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5,000,000  young  women  become  of  marriage- 
able age  this  year...  How  many  01  them,  we 
wonder,  will  make  the  grade? 

One  thing  is  certain;  they  can't  exf>ect  to 
attract  and  hold  men  it  they  have  halitosis  (un- 
pleasant breath).  It  nullifies  every  other  charm. 


Everyone  is  likely  to  have  halitosis  at  one 
time  or  another.  vV  hen  that  time  comes,  you 
won  t  realize  it,  because  halitosis  does  not 
announce  itself  to  its  victim. 

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f>ut  you  on  the  safe  side? 


Simply  rinse  the  mouth  with  it.  Every  morn- 
ing and  every  night,  and  between  times  before 
meeting  others.  Listerine  instantly  halts  fer- 
mentation, the  cause  of  QO%  of  mouth  odors; 
then  gets  rid  of  the  odors  themselves.  The 
breath  becomes  sweet  and  agreeable. 


USE    LISTERINE    BEFORE    ALL    SOCIAL    ENGAGEMENTS 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


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£/£    FUR   COAT  COST   HUNDREDS   OF   DOLLARS  .  .  .  BUT   HER  TEETH 
LOOK   DINGY,   HER    GUMS   ARE   TENDER   .  .   .  AND    SHE    HAS    "Pink    Tooth    Brush"! 


Do  you  suppose  that  this  young 
woman,  so  smart  in  her  fur  coat  and 
debonair  hat,  would  go  to  a  luncheon  in 
dirty  old  gloves  ripped  at  the  seams? 
Or  in  shabby  shoes  a  bit  down-at-the- 
heels  ? 

Yet  her  dingy  teeth  are  just  as  conspic- 
uous—  and  just  as  disappointing!  —  as 
dog-eared  gloves  or  shabby  shoes  could 
ever  be! 

She  brushes  her  teeth  just  as  faithfully 
as  you  do.  But  she  has  yet  to  learn  that 
if  your  gums  are  soft,  with  a  tendency  to 


bleed,  you  could  brush  your  teeth  seven 
times  a  day  without  restoring  their  right- 
ful heritage  of  sparkle. 

YOUR  GUMS,   AS  WELL  AS  YOUR  TEETH, 
NEED   IPANA 

Today's  soft,  creamy  foods,  failing  to  ex- 
ercise the  gums,  fail  also  to  keep  the  gums 
hard.  And  flabby  gums  soon  show  signs 
of  tenderness.  You  find  "pink"  upon  your 
tooth  brush. 

It's  serious — "pink  tooth  brush."  Not 
only  may  it  dull  your  teeth,  but  it  may 


be  the  first  step  toward  gingivitis,  Vin- 
cent's disease,  or  pyorrhea.  The  soundest 
among  your  teeth  may  be  endangered! 

Follow  the  advice  of  dental  authorities: 
massage  your  gums.  Do  this  by  putting  a 
little  extra  Ipana  on  your  brush  after  you 
have  cleaned  your  teeth,  and  rubbing  it 
into  those  inert  gums. 

Brighter — your  teeth?  You'll  see!  Soon 
you'll  be  pleasantly  surprised  in  the  im- 
provement in  your  gums,  too.  They'll  be 
harder,  healthier.  And  you  can  begin  to 
feel  safe  from  "pink  tooth  brush." 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


ft  STAR  TRIUMPH/ 

Now  Comes  the  Year's  Most    Celebrated    Hit! 


•  MARIE  DRESSLER 
•JOHN  BARRYMORE 
•WALLACE  BEERY 
•JEAN  HARLOW 

•  LIONEL  BARRYMORE 

•  LEE  TRACY 

•  EDMUND    LOWE 

•  BILLIE   BURKE 

•MADGE  EVANS      •KAREN  MORLEY 
•JEAN  HERSHOLT  •PHILLIPS  HOLMES 


DINNER 


"DINNER  AT  8"  flames  with 
drama  .  .  .  the  fallen  mat- 
inee idol . . .  the  millionaire's 
frivolous  wife. ..the  amorous 
doctor  of  the  idle  rich  .  .  . 
stolen  hours  of  romance 
.  .  .  each  thrilling  episode 
played  by  a  great  STAR! 
No  wonder  it  was  Broad- 
way's advanced -price  film 
sensation  for  three  months. 
It  is  YOURS  with  a  thousand 
thrills  NOW!. 


OTO 


The  World's  Leading  Motion  Picture  Publication 


Vol.  XLV  No.  2 


Kathryn  Dougherty,  Publisher 


January,  1934 


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Winners  of  Photoplay 
Magazine  Gold  Medal  for 
the   best   picture   of  the   year 

"HUMORESQUE" 

1921 

"TOL'ABLE  DAVID" 

1922 

"ROBIN  HOOD" 

"THE  COVERED  WAGON" 

"ABRAHAM"  LINCOLN" 

"THE  BIG  PARADE" 

1926 

"BEAU  GESTE" 

1927 

"7th  HEAVEN" 

1928 

"FOUR  SONS" 

1929 

"DISRAELI" 

1930 

"ALL  QUIET  ON  THE 
WESTERN  FRONT" 

1931 

"CIMARRON" 

1932 

"SMIL1N'  THROUGH" 


Information  and 
Service 

Brickbats  and  Bouquets  8 

Hollywood  Menus          ....  87 

Questions  and  Answers      ...  90 

Addresses  of  the  Stars        .        .        .  113 

Casts  of  Current  Photoplays        .  .    11<> 


High-Lights  of  This  Issue 

Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots Kathryn  Dougherty  25 

Phantom  Daddies  of  the  Screen V.  L.  Wooldridge  28 

The  Amazing  Story  Behind  Garbo's  Choice  of  Gilbert  Virginia  Maxwell  32 

On  the  "Queen  Christina"  Set 34 

How  Sylvia  Changed  Ruth  Chattcrton's  Nose  and  Figure    .        Sylvia  36 

Do  Screen  Stars  Act  Like  Human  Beings?   .         .               Henry  M.  Fine  38 

Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 46 

Merry  Ex- Wives  of  Hollywood Saba  Hamilton  50 

Seymour— Photoplay's  Style  Authority 61 

Pinch  Hitters  That  Came  Through Ruth  Rankin  69 

Winners  of  $1,500  for  Movie  Muddles 72 

"The  Bowery"  Premiere 74 

Star  News  from  London Kathlyn  Hayden  76 

Photoplay's  Hollywood  Beauty  Shop  .        .        .        Carolyn  Van  Wyck  81 

Photoplay's  Famous  Reviews 

Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 6 

The  Shadow  Stage 56 

Personalities 

Twenty  Years  After       By  Fredric  March  as  told  to  Cromwell  MacKechnie  30 

"I'll  Be  at  Doc  Law's" Kihtley  Baskette  31 

And  Now  Taps  Sound  for  Tex ! Nina  Remen  40 

Look  Out,  Jack,  for  "Ma"! Sara  Hamilton  45 

Katharine  Hepburn's  Inferiority  Complex        .         .      Virginia  Maxwell  52 

A  Pair  of  Wuppermanns Judith  Stone  54 

Constance  Bennett o5 

The  Clown  Who  Juggled  Apples Jim  Tully  60 

Lilian  Harvey  and  Gene  Raymond 71 

Buster  Keaton   .                                 78 

Design  for  Acting Ruth  Rankin  79 

On  the  Cover — Joan  Crawford — Painted  by  Earl  Christy 


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ACE  OF  ACES — RKO-Radio. — Richard  Dix  in  a 
not-so-hot  wartime  aviation  story.     (Dec.) 

•  ADORABLE — Fox. — Janet  Gaynor  in  a  gay, 
tuneful  puff-ball  about  a  princess  in  love  with 
an  officer  of  her  army.  Henry  Garat's  the  officer — 
and  he's  a  hit  I     Don't  miss  it.     (Aug.) 

AFTER  TONIGHT— RKO-Radio.— Connie  Ben- 
nett's a  Russian  spy  in  love  with  Austrian  officer 
Gilbert  Roland;  fast,  exciting.     (Dec.) 

AGGIE  APPLEBY,  MAKER  OF  MEN— RKO- 
Radio. — Country-boy  Charles  Farrell  is  made  into  a 
tough  mug  by  bad-lady  Wynne  Gibson.  Bill  Gargan. 
You'll  laugh  and  like  it.    (Dec.) 

ALIMONY  MADNESS— Mayfair  Pictures.— A 
badly  butchered  attempt  to  show  up  the  alimony 
racket.      (July) 

ANN  CARVER'S  PROFESSION— Columbia.— 

Fay  Wray  shows  her  competence  aside  from  horror 
stuff,  as  a  successful  lawyer  married  to  Gene  Ray- 
mond. Gene  gets  into  trouble;  Fay  must  save  him. 
Acceptable  entertainment.     (Sept.) 

•  ANN  VICKERS— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
in  a  finely  acted  tale  of  a  social  worker  who 
loves  but  doesn't  marry.  Walter  Huston,  Bruce 
Cabot.     Strictly  for  sophisticates.     (Dec.) 

•  ANOTHER  LANGUAGE  —  M-G-M.  —  A 
slow-moving  but  superbly  acted  story  of  a  bride 
(Helen  Hayes)  misunderstood  by  the  family  of  hubby 
Bob  Montgomery.  The  late  Louise  Closser  Hale 
plays  the  dominating  mother.     (Oct.) 

ARIZONA  TO  BROADWAY— Fox.— Joan  Ben- 
nett, Jimmie  Dunn,  and  a  good  cast,  wasted  in  a 
would-be  adventure  yarn  about  slicking  the  slickers. 
(Sept.) 

AVENGER,  THE— Monogram.— Adrienne  Ames 
and  Ralph  Forbes  wasted  on  this  one.     (Dec.) 

BEAUTY  FOR  SALE— M-G-M.— An  amusing 
tale  about  the  troubles  of  girls  who  work  in  a  beauty 
shop.  Una  Merkel,  Alice  Brady,  Madge  Evans, 
Hedda  Hopper,  others.     (Nov.)i 

BED  OF  ROSES  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Ex-reform 
schoolgirls  Connie  Bennett  and  Pert  Kelton  out 
to  beat  life.     Not  for  kiddies.     (Aug.) 

BELOW  THE  SEA— Columbia.— A  Fay  Wray 
thriller;  caught  in  a  diving  bell  on  a  deep-seas  ex- 
pedition this  time.  Diver  Ralph  Bellamy  to  the 
rescue.     Good  underseas  shots  and  good  fun.  (Aug.) 

•  BERKELEY  SQUARE— Fox.— As  subtly 
done  as  "Smilin'  Through";  Leslie  Howard 
thrown  back  among  his  18th  century  ancestors. 
Heather  Angel.     (Sept.) 

BEST  OF  ENEMIES— Fox.— No  great  comeback 
for  Buddy  Rogers;  he  and  Marian  Nixon  reconcile 
quarreling  papas  Frank  Morgan  and  Joseph  Caw- 
thorn.     (Sept.) 

BIG  BRAIN,  THE— RKO-Radio.— Clever  and 
fast,  except  in  the  climax.  George  E.  Stone  climbs 
from  barber  to  phony  stock  magnate.  Reginald 
Owen,   Fay   Wray.     (Aug.) 

BIG  EXECUTIVE— Paramount.— Ricardo  Cor- 
tez,  Richard  Bennett,  Elizabeth  Young,  wasted  in 
another  of  these  stock  market  tales.  Weak  storv. 
(Oct.) 

BITTER  SWEET— United  Artists.— A  British 
musical,  about  a  woman  musician  who  lives  on  after 
her  husband  was  killed  defending  her  honor.  It  could 
have  been  stronger.     (Nov.) 

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BLARNEY  KISS,  THE— British  &  Dominions- 
British  restraint  takes  zip  from  this  tale  of  an  Irish- 
man who  kisses  the  Blarney  Stone,  and  then  has  great 
adventures  in  London.    Well  acted.     (Nov.) 

BLIND  ADVENTURE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Ad- 
venturous Bob  Armstrong  tangled  with  Helen  Mack, 
crooks,  and  a  jovial  burglar,  Roland  Young,  in  a 
London  fog.  But  the  plot  is  as  badly  befogged  as  the 
characters.     (Oct.) 

•  BLONDE  BOMBSHELL.  THE— M-G-M.— 
(  Reviewed  under  the  title  "Bombshell".)  Jean 
Harlow  superb  in  an  uproarious  comedy  of  Hollywood 
life.  Press-agent  Lee  Tracy  makes  her  the  hot 
"Bombshell";  she  wants  to  lead  the  simple  life.  (Dec.) 

•  BONDAGE — Fox. — Dorothy  Jordan  superb  as 
a  "misguided  girl"  ruined  by  cruel  treatment  at 
the  hands  of  Rafaela  Ottiano,  matron  of  the  so-called 
"reform"  institution.  Splendid  treatment  of  a  grim 
subject.      (July) 


When  in  Doubt — 
Let  Us  Answer! 

If  you  want  to  know  some 
particular  about  a  favorite 
star,  don't  wonder  and  guess 
— write  to  us,  and  let  us 
tell  you!  Our  expert  staff 
will  be  glad  to  answer  any 
such  questions.  See  the 
"Ask  the  Answer  Man" 
page  in  this  issue  for  parti' 
culars  —  and  use  this"  free 
service  as  often  as  you  like! 


•  BOWERY,  THE  —  20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Grand  fun  while  Wally  Beery  as 
Chuck  Connors  and  George  Raft  as  Steve  Brodie 
battle  for  leadership  of  the  Bowery  in  old  days. 
Jackie  Cooper,  Fay  Wray.     Don't  miss  it.     (Dec.) 

BRIEF  MOMENT — Columbia.— Night  club 
singer  Carole  Lombard  marries  playboy  Gene  Ray- 
mond to  reform  him.    It  has  snap  and  speed.    (A' or.) 

BROADWAY  THRU  A  KEYHOLE— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — Walter  Winchell's  melodrama 
of  Gay  White  Way  night  life.     Entertaining.     (Dec.) 

•  BROADWAY  TO  HOLLYWOOD— M-G-M. 
Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady,  others,  in  a  finely- 
done  life  story  of  two  vaudeville  hoofers.  No  thrills, 
but  supreme  artistry.     ( Nov.) 

BROKEN  DREAMS  —  Monogram.  —  Buster 
Phelps  shows  how  a  little  child  can  lead  them;  it's 
slightly  hokey.     (Dec.) 

BUREAU  OF  MISSING  PERSONS— First  Na- 
tional.— Good,  stirring  detective  work  by  hard-boiled 
Pat  O'Brien,  directed  by  chief  Lewis  Stone.  Bette 
Davis.     (Nov.) 


CALLED    ON   ACCOUNT    OF    DARKNESS— 

Bryan  Foy  Prod. — This  one  has  the  themes,  but  not 
the  punch,  of  some  good  baseball  pictures.     (Aug.) 

CAPTURED!— Warners.— Leslie  Howard,  Doug 
Fairbanks,  Jr.,  captured  aviators  held  by  prison 
commander  Paul  Lukas.  Fine  acting;  weak  plot. 
(Sept.) 

CHANCE  AT  HEAVEN— RKO-Radio.— "Poor 
but  noble"  Ginger  Rogers  and  rich  Marian  Nixon 
want  Joel  McCrea.  Excellent  playing  makes  this  old 
plot  highly  appealing.     (Dec.) 

CHARLIE  CHAN'S   GREATEST  CASE— Fox. 

— Warner  Oland  in  another  delightful  tale  about  the 
fat  Chinese  detective,  and  a  double  murder.  Heather 
Angel.     ( Nov.) 

CHEATING  BLONDES— Equitable  Pictures  — 
A  would-be  murder  mystery  and  sexer;  it's  neither. 
Thelma  Todd.     (Aug.) 

CHIEF,  THE— M-G-M.— Ed  Wynn  in  a  filmful  of 
his  nonsense  that's  good  at  times  and  at  others  not  so 
good.     (Dec.) 

CIRCUS  QUEEN  MURDER,  THE— Columbia- 
Sleuth  Adolphe  Menjou  solves  the  murder  of  trapeze 
performer  Greta  Nissen.  Grand  circus;  a  wow  finish. 
(July) 

COCKTAIL  HOUR— Columbia.— Bebe  Daniels, 
scorning  "steady"  Randolph  Scott,  tries  Europe 
and  a  fling  at  "free"  life.  Entertaining,  if  not  out- 
standing.    (A  ug.) 

COLLEGE  HUMOR— Paramount. — Regulation 
movie  college  life.  Jack  Oakie  as  hero.  Bing  Crosby; 
Burns  and  Allen,  Richard  Arlen,  Mary  Kornman, 
good  enough.     (Sept.) 

CORRUPTION  —  Wm.  Berke  Prod.  —  Preston 
Foster  as  a  boy  mayor  who  crosses  the  bosses  and 
cleans  up  the  town.  A  novel  murder  twist.  Evalyn 
Knapp  good.     (July) 

COUGAR,  THE  KING  KILLER— Sidney  Snow 
Prod. — Life  as  the  official  panther  catcher  for  the 
State  of  California;  good  animal  stuff.     (Aug.) 

DANGEROUS       CROSSROADS— Columbia. — 

Chic  Sale  does  the  locomotive  engineer  in  a  railroad 
thriller.  For  confirmed  hokum  addicts  and  Chic 
Sale's  followers.     (Sept.) 

DAS     LOCKENDE     ZIEL      (THE     GOLDEN 

GOAL)— Richard  Tauber  Tonfilm  Prod.— Richard 
Tauber,  as  village  choir  singer  who  attains  grand 
opera  fame.  His  singing  is  superb.  English  captions. 
(Sept.) 

DAY     OF     RECKONING,     THE— M-G-M — 

Richard  Dix,  Madge  Evans,  Conway  Tearle,  below 
par  in  an  ancient  tale  of  an  embezzling  cashier  and  a 
double-crossing  friend.     (Dec.) 

DELUGE — RKO-Radio. — Earthquakes,  tidal 
waves,  the  end  of  the  world  provide  the  thrills  here. 
Cast  and  story  alike  dwarfed  bv  the  catastrophes. 
(Nov.) 

DEVIL'S  IN  LOVE,  THE— Fox. — A  shopworn 
Foreign  Legion  story;  but  Victor  Jory,  Loretta  Young, 
David  Manners,  Vivienne  Osborne,  save  it  with  fine 
acting.     (Oct.) 

DEVIL'S  MATE — (Also  released  under  title  "He 
Knew  Too  Much") — Monogram. — A  good  melo- 
drama about  a  murderer  who  was  murdered  so  he 
couldn't  tell  what  he  knew.     (Oct.) 

DIE  GROSSE  ATTRAKTION  ("THE  BIG 
ATTRACTION")— Tobis-Tauber-Emelka  Prod- 
Richard  Tauber's  singing  lends  interest  to  this  Ger- 
man film.     English  subtitles.     (Oct.) 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


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The  star  of  the  month- 
story  from  the  book-of-the- 
month — makes  the  picture 
of  the  month,  as  Warner 
Bros,  again  team  the  author 
and  star  of  "Little  Caesar" 
.  .  .  This  roaring,  real  life 
drama  of  a"plunger"of  the 
tracks,  wagering  body  and 
soul — hazarding  love  and 
life,  is  hailed  by  a  million 
readers  as  W.  R.  Burnett's 
greatest  story. ..awaited  by 
fifty  million  theatre-goers  as 
Robinson's  greatest  picture! 


da  r  k  mm  RD 

A  First  National  Picture  with   Genevieve    Tobin    •    Glenda   Farrell  .  Directed  by   Alfred  E.   Green 


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THE  $25  LETTER 

Quite  a  while  ago,  there  was  a  little  girl,  shy, 
self-conscious,  and  not  particularly  pretty,  a 
lonely  child  with  few  friends.  Wandering  into 
a  theater,  she  sat  entranced  through  "7th 
Heaven."  For  weeks,  she  carried  with  her  the 
words  of  the  immortal  Diane,  the  lesson  she 
learned  from  Chico — "Never  look  down,  al- 
ways look  up — see  what  you've  done  for  me." 
From  the  little  Gaynor  she  learned  not  to  be 
afraid,  to  be  brave,  to  have  courage  and  with 
courage  all  things  are  possible. 

Taking  a  touch  of  burning  ambition  from 
the  self-made  Crawford.  Watching  the  in- 
comparable Shearer,  she  learned  to  have  poise 
and  self-assurance.  Watching  the  breath- 
taking beauty  of  Marlene,  the  ethereal  loveli- 
ness of  Garbo,  the  lady-like  Harding  and  the 
sweet  sincerity  of  Hayes,  she  kept  on  learning. 

She  isn't  timid  any  longer,  or  lonely.  She 
is  popular  now.  She  had,  for  the  asking,  the 
greatest  teachers  in  the  world. 

That  little  girl  was  I. 

A.  M.  Johnson,  Pittsburgh,  Penna. 

THE  $10  LETTER 

A  Western  picture  was  being  shown  in  a 
small  West  Virginia  town.  Near  the  front  of 
the  theater  sat  a  "hill-woman"  with  her  hus- 
band. A  small  child  slept  on  her  knee.  Her 
whole  being  expressed  hard  work. 

Judging  from  her  behavior,  she  had  seen  few 
pictures.  Such  absolute  enjoyment  I  have 
never  witnessed.  The  nearest  comparison  I 
can  think  of  is  the  joy  a  child  finds  in  a 
new  toy,  but  even  that  does  not  describe  her 
pleasure.  When  she  had  seen  the  show  once, 
she  refused  to  leave  until  she  had  seen  it  again. 
Her  eyes  sparkled  and  the  blood  coursed 
through  her  veins  with  such  rapidity  that  her 
cheeks  were  glowing  like  a  young  girl's. 

When  you  have  given  bread  to  a  hungry  one 
ymi  have  fed  his  body,  but  when  you  have 
given  a  ticket  for  a  movie  to  one  whose  life  is 
devoid  of  beauty  and  culture,  you  have  fed  his 
soul. 

Zenith  W.  Young,  Clendenin.  W.  Va. 


THE  $3  LETTER 

Something  simply  must  be  done  about  Mae 
West! 

Her  magnetic  personality  and  that  "Mid- 
way" dance  is  burning  us  up. 

Recently,  one  of  Oklahoma  City's  theaters 
caught  lire  while  Mae  West  was  playing  there 
in  "I'm  Xo  Angel."  Even  the  men  had  to 
come  out! 

We  can't  have  Mae  burning  our  perfectly 
good  theaters. 

Can't  someone  persuade  her  to  turn  off  just 
a  little  of  that  heat? 

Madeline  Ball,  Oklahoma  City,  Okla. 

THAT  GAL  MAE 

"She  done  him  wrong,"  and  some  folks  say, 

"She's  no  angel,  that  gal  called  Mae." 

But  she  has  "It"  in  every  curve. 

And  boys — those  hips — how  they  can  swerve! 

Her  hair  it  shimmers,  her  legs  are  neat, 

She's  the  finest  gal  that  you  can  meet. 

Her  eyes  are  naughty  but  still  quite  nice, 
And  does  she  glitter  with  all  that  ice! 
Her  voice  is  husky,  a  slow,  soft  drawl — 
Its  tone  entices  one  and  all. 
Her  clothes  are  stunning.    Not  quite  discreet? 
Well,  neither  are  her  charms  effete. 
Mrs.  Elizabeth  J.  Hill,  Vancouver,  B.  C. 


In  the  background  you  see  the 
crowd  straining  for  a  look  at 
Mae  West  as  she  graciously 
posed  for  photographers  at  the 
premiere  of  "I'm  No  Angel" 


HTHEN   along  came  "The  West" — 

burning  up  our  theaters,  and  such 
like.  Whooie!  How  Mae  did  move 
in  on  Hollywood!  Says  she,  "I'm  No 
Angel."  Says  we,  "  'S  all  right,  we're 
convinced!" 

"Three  Little  Pigs"  went  to  market, 
and  sold  us  so  completely  on  their 
product  that  we're  all  anxiety  over 
each  announcement  of  a  new  Walt 
Disney  Silly  Symphony. 

Music's  in  the  air,  and  the  motion 
picture  public  mean  to  keep  it  there. 
Never  was  there  such  a  deluge  of  mail 
on  one  subject.  They  go  right  down 
the  line  of  recent  musical  screen  pro- 
ductions, quite  unable  to  name  any 
one  in  particular  for  top  honors.  But 
hoping  for  more,  more,  more! 

Readers'  continual  plaint  is  that 
"trailers,"  shown  in  advance  of  a  pic- 
ture, ruin  the  suspense.  Producers, 
don't    reveal    important     plot   details! 


When  the  audience  speaks  the  stars  and 
producers  listen.  We  offer  three  prizes  for 
the  best  letters  of  the  month— $25,  $10  and 
$5.  Literary  ability  doesn't  count.  But 
candid  opinions  and  constructive  sugges- 
tions do.  We  must  reserve  the  right  to  cut 
letters  to  fit  space  limitations.  Address  The 
Editor,  PHOTOPLAY,  221  W.  57th  St., 
New  York  City. 


AND  A  BIG  PAIN! 

Fan  critics,  you  give  me  a  pain!  For  the 
last  year  you  have  been  crying,  "We're  sick  of 
those  sexy  pictures.  Give  us  delightful,  whole- 
some pictures  like  "Smilin'  Through." 

Then  along  comes  overstuffed,  oversexed 
Mae  West,  who  thinks  all  you  have  to  do  to 
become  an  actress  is  to  swing  your  hips  around, 
and  you  fall  for  it! 

Robert  Bruce,  Syracuse,  N.  Y. 

AND  HOLD  HIM 

Mae  West  deserves  an  unholy  halo  for  her 
work  in  "  I'm  No  Angel."  She  proves  that  she 
may  and  can  get  her  man  if  she  so  desires. 

She  tlaunts  her  diabolic  plumage  in  no  un- 
mistakable manner,  leading  willing  victims  to 
her  shrine.  And  we  are  quite  surprised  to  find 
a  tear  mingled  with  our  laughter. 

Lenore  Bolger,  Grand  Rapids,  Mich. 

ALL   OVER     -THREE   LITTLE   PIGS" 

Three  little  girls  near  the  front  grow  starry- 
eyed  and  "oh"  and  "ah"  their  childish  delight, 
punctuating  it  with  involuntary  handclaps. 

The  wrinkled,  weather-beaten  face  of  the  old 
man  in  the  threadbare  suit  on  the  aisle  loses  its 
bitter  expression  as  though  the  memory  of 
happier  days  has  been  jogged. 

High  school  girl  whispers  to  high  school  boy 
friend:  "Isn't  it  just  too  grand!"  He  nods  an 
enthusiastic  "Yes!" 

Madame  Club  Woman  voices  her  apprecia- 
tion to  her  companion. 

The  firm  mouth  of  a  weary  spinster  school 
teacher  relaxes  into  a  broad  grin  of  genuine 
approval. 

A  grimy  little  newsy  says  to  his  plump 
mania:  "Ain't  it  a  wow,  Ma!" 

All  over  the  theater  these  expressions  of 
approval  echo.  Faces  take  on  a  happier  ex- 
pression. The  picture  is  ended,  and  the 
theater  fairly  rocks  with  applause. 

Never  in  my  experience  as  usher  have  I  seen 
evidence  of  such  universal  enjoyment  as  during 
the  showing  of  Walt  Disney's  "Three  Little 
Pigs." 

Helen  E.  Meyer,  Detroit,  Mich. 

A  BARGAIN 

I  believe  I  would  buy  Photoplay  every 
month  if  it  were  fifty  cents  per  copy.    Because: 

There's  a  certain  sense  of  dignity  about  the 
magazine,  even  to  the  quality  of  paper  on 
which  it  is  printed. 

While  I  am  able  to  see  very  few  motion 
pictures,  backed  by  Photoplay's  reviews,  I 
can  offer  intelligent  criticism  on  anyr  film. 

Seymour  tips  me  off  as  to  what  will  be  worn 
(as  well  as  what  will  not  be  worn!)  next 
season.  The  beauty  aids  are  aids.  And  Sylvia 
— whooey! 

Those  interviews:  Sara  Hamilton's  delight- 
fully intimate  ones;  Cal  York's  newsy  gossip. 

And  I  often  clip  the  coupons  from  the  adver- 
tisements. 

What  more  could  one  want  for  twenty-five 
cents? 

Mary  F.  Abel,  Kansas  City,  Mo. 
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If  It's  a  PARAMOUNT    PICTURE  .  .  .  It's   the   Best  Show  in  Town 


1  he  Candid  Opinion  Of 


Meet  in  films  Louisa  Alcott's  "Little  Women."     Front  to  rear,  Amy  (Joan 
Bennett),  Beth  (Jean  Parker),  Jo  (Katharine  Hepburn),  Meg  (Frances  Dee) 


Who  could  help  it  after  seeing  such  fine 
pictures  as  "42nd  Street,"  "The  Masquer- 
ader,"  "Tugboat  Annie,"  "The  Bowery," 
"Footlight  Parade,"  and  "Paddy,  the  Next 
Best  Thing"? 

Betty  Loesch,  Erie,  Penna. 

MUSIC'S  IN  THE  AIR 

Have  just  recently  seen  "Gold  Diggers  of 
1933,"  "Footlight  Parade"  and  "Too  Much 
Harmony";  and  I'll  say  they  are  just  what  we 
need.  Something  to  cheer  and  pep  you  up. 
Here's  hoping  we  see  many  more  pictures  just 
like  these. 

Rudy  F.  Bouteiller,  Louisville,  Ky. 

See  a  movie  of  song  and  dance  and  you  will 
have  seen  as  good  as  the  average  musical  stage 
production,  the  only  difference  being  that  you 
will  not  have  to  dress  up. 

Alice  W.  Newell,  Boylston,  Mass. 

BIG  "PARADE" 

I  have  just  seen  "  Footlight  Parade."  What 
a  picture!    What  a  cast! 

James  Cagney  and  Joan  Blondell  are  excel- 
lent as  always.    A  grand  team. 

M.  H.  Thompson,  Pittsburgh,  Penna. 

A  COURSE  IN  ACTING 

Perhaps  the  most  rabid  movie  fan  in  my 
acquaintance  is  my  young  cousin,  aged  twelve. 
Betty  is  a  normal  youngster,  with  an  excep- 
tionally precocious  mind,  far  beyond  her  fel- 
lows in  school,  yet  interested  in  play  like  any 
child. 

She  gains  all  sorts  of  ideas  from  her  picture- 
going. 

One  day  she  will  slink  around  and  speak 
gutturally,    so    we    know    she's    been    seeing 


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TRAILERS  KILL  SUSPENSE 

A  great  deal  of  enjoyment  in  viewing  pic- 
tures, for  me,  is  the  fact  that  I  don't  know  how 
the  picture  is  going  to  turn  out.  I  have  seen 
several  pictures  from  which  much  of  the  sus- 
pense was  taken  away  because  I  had  previously 
seen  the  advertising  trailer. 

In  "Storm  at  Daybreak,"  for  example,  all 
the  time  I  should  have  been  wondering  how  the 
triangle  was  going  to  end,  I  knew  from  having 
seen  the  trailer  that  Walter  Huston  was  going 
to  drive  the  team  into  destruction. 

In  "Mary  Stevens,  M.  D.,"  all  the  while  I 
was  looking  at  that  perfectly  adorable  baby, 
I  knew  he  was  going  to  die,  and  there  have 
been  numerous  other  instances  when  the 
trailer  completely  relieved  a  film  of  its  im- 
portant thrill  of  suspense. 

Therese  Clark,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

MEG,  JO,  BETH  AND  AMY 

I  was  a  "hotel  child."  Hugging  my  doll,  I 
sat  for  hours  alone  in  the  lobby.  One  day  I 
found  four  charming  companions.  They  lived 
in  a  book  called  "Little  Women,"  but  they 
seemed  like  the  sisters  for  whom  I  longed. 

They  invited  me  into  their  friendly  home 
circle  and  far  more  real  they  were  than  passing 
strangers  with  curious  glances.  I  laughed, 
grieved  and  had  secrets  with  them,  and  I  am 
grateful  that  one  lonely  child,  through  them, 
found  a  world  in  which  she  had  a  happy  place. 
How  lovely  the  recollection,  and  now  I  am  to 
meet  again,  through  the  medium  of  the  screen, 

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these    beloved    girls   who   shared   my   youth. 
Javia  Bromley,  Oakland,  Calif. 

DE  BOW'RY 

Every  old  timer  should  see  "The  Bowery," 
if  for  no  other  reason  than  Pert  Kelton.  Go 
back  to  the  good  old  days  of  your  youth  (I'm 
only  seventy-four  years  young) — to  the  good 
old  strains  of  Ta-Ra-Ra-Ra-Boom-De-Ay. 

Producers,  take  a  tip  from  me.     Give  the 
public  more  Mae  Wests  and  Pert  Keltons. 
R.  B.  Sivertson,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 

LOOKING  FOR  ROD 

Recently  I  viewed  the  weird  production — 
"S.  O.  S.  Iceberg" — that  interesting  tale  of  the 
frozen  North.  I  found  the  picture  most  enter- 
taining. Important  to  me  was  the  return  of 
Rod  LaRocque  to  American  movies.  He 
makes  his  small  role  so  convincing.  I  am 
positive  the  public  would  like  to  see  Rod's 
name  in  the  bright  lights  again. 

W.  J.  Mathews,  Chicago,  111. 

THINK  WHAT  YOU'VE  MISSED 

For  months  my  boy  friend  and  I  quarreled 
over  movies — for  you  see,  that  has  always  been 
his  hobby,  but  it  was  not  mine.  Whenever  we 
had  a  date  he  invariably  suggested  the  theater. 
While  I  enjoy  a  good  picture,  I  was  not  the 
enthusiast;  he  was.  Naturally,  we  had  argu- 
ments. 

After  attending  at  least  two  shows  a  week 
for  a  few  months,  I  am  now  as  much  of  a 
movie  devotee  as  he. 


Does  the  movie  public  want  Rod 
back  for  keeps?  LaRocque  as 
Prince  Albert  in  an  early 
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Garbo.  The  next  day  she  will  be  all  sweet  and 
lisping,  a  la  Gaynor;  the  next  dramatic,  like 
Joan  Crawford. 

But  she  has  gained  a  certain  poise  through 
watching  these  screen  people.  Her  manners 
are  improving  daily.  The  effect  of  the  movies 
on  this  child  is  entirely  beneficial. 

Helen  Raether,  Albion,  Mich. 

OUR  WEAKNESS 

Since  seeing  Lilian  Harvey  in  "My  Weak- 
ness," I  have  been  studying  the  reactions  of 
people  who  saw  the  picture.  They  say, 
"Wasn't  she  grand — a  real  sense  of  comedy," 
or  "  I  loved  her,  so  different,  and  what  a  relief !" 

We  had  practically  no  young,  clever  com- 
ediennes— until  Lilian  came  along.  She's  per- 
fect. 

Nana  Staley,  Springfield,  111. 

A  PRIZE  PUMPKIN? 

What  in  the  name  of  this-and-that  is  all  the 
fuss  over  Lilian  Harvey  for?  To  me  she  is  just 
a  prize  pumpkin  and  I  hate  pumpkins.  As  for 
her  being  able  to  take  Janet  Gaynor's  place — 
why,  it  just  isn't  being  done.  Why?  Because 
it  is  impossible.  Janet  is  Our  Janet  and  always 
will  be.    She's  mighty  catching! 

Beverly  Hook,  Augusta,  Ga. 

WELL  WORTH  THE  EFFORT 

After  reading  the  various  criticisms  about 
the  talkies,  may  a  mere  farm  woman  speak 
from  the  other  side  of  the  fence? 

I  find  nothing  wrong  with  the  talkies. 

I  think  the  stars — every  one  of  them — are 
fine.  Each  one  contributes  something  to  my 
craving  for  beauty,  culture  and  entertainment. 
Where  else  in  the  world  could  a  farm  wife  get 
more  enjoyment,  more  zest  for  work,  more  pep 


Most  folks  liked  the  idea  of  a  change  in  comedy  diet.     Others  couldn't  see 
Lilian  Harvey  in  "My  Weakness."  Our  comedienne  as  a  Spanish  senorita 


His  first  screen  work  was  in 
Warners  "I  Loved  a  Woman." 
And,  already,  readers  are  shouting 
praises     for    George     Blackwood 


to  keep  on,  than  at  a  talkie!  The  stars  have 
kept  me  in  touch  with  the  right  kind  of  clothes, 
the  proper  setting  of  furniture,  correct  posture, 
etiquette.  I've  often  left  a  talkie  humming 
some  gay  modern  tune. 

I've  copied  their  coiffures,  their  clothes  and 
relived  with  them  romance.  I'm  never  too 
tired  to  drive  miles  to  a  talkie! 

Mrs.  F.  Cecrle,  North  Judson,  Ind. 

LULLABY  LAND 

I  have  just  seen  Walt  Disney's  "Lullaby 
Land,"  done  in  Technicolor,  three  times,  and 
I  could  see  it  many  times  more  and  not  tire  of 
its  lovable  baby  hero  and  his  adoring  pal,  the 
gingham  dog. 

When  the  title  flashed  on  the  screen,  I 
thought.  "Just  another  dull  feature,"  and 
settled  down  in  my  seat  for  a  possible  doze.  In 
two  minutes  I  was  sitting  upright,  enjoying 
thoroughly  the  quaint  figures,  delightful  color- 
ing, excellent  music,  and  becoming  quite 
breathless  over  baby's  journey  into  Forbidden 
Land. 

Mrs.  W.  H.  Rager,  Jr.,  Youngstown,  Ohio 

INNOVATION 

While  driving  through  Camden,  New  Jersey, 
we  came  upon  something  new — a  "drive  in 
theater." 

We  stopped,  and  together  with  many  other 
motorists,  sat  in  the  car  and  saw  an  old  talkie. 
The  picture  itself  was  not  good.  But  we  ex- 
perienced the  thrill  of  something  different 
nevertheless. 

Mrs.  H.  J.  Simon,  New  York  City 


PARADISE  "FOUND" 

True,  the  average  screen  play  with  its 
glamour  and  glitter  and  romance  is  apt  to  form 
in  the  mind,  especially  of  the  young,  a  false 
picture  of  life,  to  transform  this  "cold,  cruel 
world"  into  a  bright,  carefree  place.  But  even 
a  Fool's  Paradise  is  better  than  no  Paradise  at 
all! 

Ralph  Garcia,  Trinidad,  B.  W.  I. 

IN  YOUR  OWN  BACKYARD 

A  young  juvenile  now  in  Hollywood  who 
seems  to  be  quite  definitely  a  screen  find  is 
George  Blackwood. 

I  have  seen  him  on  the  Broadway  stage,  and 
in  the  Edward  G.  Robinson  picture,  "I  Loved 
A  Woman,"  and  with  his  acting  ability  and 
charming  screen  presence  think  he  should  go 
far. 

I  sincerely  hope  he  will  not  be  ignored  as  so 
many  other  potential  stars  have  been. 

Toby  Wing  and  Mary  Carlisle  have  definite 
possibilities. 

Perhaps  the  producers  will  one  day  learn 
that  new  faces  like  the  bluebird  of  happiness 
are  waiting  right  in  their  own  backyard. 

Bert  Hughes,  New  York  City 

THE  DADDY  OF  THEM  ALL 

Photoplay  has  given  us  a  "new  deal"  in 
reading  matter. 

We've  watched  the  complete  metamorphosis 
of  this  magazine  from  the  ordinary  garden 
variety  of  its  type,  way  back  in  1916,  into  the 

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Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 


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•  DINNER  AT  EIGHT— M-G-M.— Another 
"all  star"  affair;  they're  invited  to  dinner  by 
Lionel  Barrymore  and  wife  Billie  Burke.  ><iphisti- 
cated    comedy    follows.     (Aug.) 

DIPLOMANIACS  — RKO- Radio.  —  Wheeler  and 
Woolsey  as  delegates  to  the  Peace  Conference.  Good 
in  some  spots,  awful  in  others;  lavish  girl  display. 
(.July) 

DISGRACED — Paramount. — Not  a  new  idea  in 
a  carload  of  this  sort  of  stuff.  Mannikin  Helen 
Twelvetrees;  rich  scamp  Bruce  Cabot;  enough  said. 
(Sept.) 

DOCTOR  BULL— Fox.— Will  Rogers  brings  per- 
sonality to  the  tale  of  a  country  doctor  struggling 
with  a  community  that  misunderstands;  mild,  except 
for  Will.     (Nov.) 

DON'T  BET  ON  LOVE— Universal.— So-so; 
Lew  Ayres  wild  about  race-horses;  sweetheart  Ginger 
Rogers  feels  otherwise.  Ends  well,  after  some  race 
stuff.     (Sept.) 

•  DOUBLE  HARNESS— RKO- Radio.— Scintil- 
lating sophistication,  with  Ann  Harding  wan- 
gling rich  idler  Bill  Powell  into  marriage,  and  mak- 
ing him  like  it.     (Sept.) 

DREI  TAGE  MITTELARREST  (THREE  DAYS 
IN  THE  GUARDHOUSE)— Allianz  Tonfilm  Prod. 
— Excellent  comedy  situations  when  the  mayor's  maid 
seeks  the  father  of  her  child.  German  dialogue.  (A  ug.) 

•  EAGLE  AND  THE  HAWK,  THE— Para- 
mount.— The  much  used  anti-war  theme  of  the 
ace  who  cracks  under  the  strain  of  killing.  Fredric 
March  superb;  fine  support  by  Cary  Grant,  Jack 
Oakie,  others.     (July) 

EMERGENCY  CALL  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Another 
hospital,  gangster,  doctor-and-nurse  medley,  led  by 
Bill  Boyd  and  Wynne  Gibson.   Fair,  but  spotty.  (July) 

EMPEROR  JONES,  THE— United  Artists  — 
The  great  Negro  actor  Paul  Robeson,  in  a  filming  of 
his  phenomenal  stage  success  about  a  Pullman  porter 
who  won  rulership  of  a  Negro  republic.     (Dec.) 

ESKIMO — M-G-M. — A  gorgeous  picture  of  life  in 
the  Arctic,  and  Eskimos  tangling  with  white  man's 
law.  Eskimo  actors;  a  treat  for  all  who  like  the  un- 
usual.    (Dec.) 

EVER  IN  MY  HEART— Warners.— Barbara 
Stanwyck  in  a  too-horrible  tale  about  persecution  of 
herself  and  hubby  Otto  Kruger  as  German-Americans 
during  the  World  War.     (Dec.) 

FAITHFUL  HEART  — Helber  Pictures.— Not 
even  Herbert  Marshall  and  Edna  Best  could  make 
anything  of  this.     (  Nov.) 

FIDDLIN'BUCKAROO.THE— Universal.— Ken 
Maynard  and  horse  Tarzan  in  a  dull  Western.   (Sept.) 

FIGHTING  PARSON,  THE— Allied-First  Divi- 
sion.— Hoot  Gibson  tries  comedy,  as  a  cowboy  be- 
decked in  the  garb  of  a  parson.  Not  exactly  a  comic 
riot,  nor  is  it  good  Western.     (Oct.) 

FLYING  DEVILS,  THE— RKO-Radio.— Jealous 
hubby  Ralph  Bellamy,  owner  of  an  air  circus,  tries 
to  crash  Eric  Linden.  Eric's  brother,  Bruce  Cabot, 
sacrifices  himself  in  air  battle  with  Bellamy.  (Aug.) 


•  FOOTLIGHT  PARADE  Warners— Not  as 
much  heart  appeal  as  the  earlier  Ruby  Keeler- 
Dick  Powell  "backstage"  romances,  but  it  has  Jimmy 
Cagney.  He's  grand,  and  the  specialty  numbers  are 
among  the  finest  ever  done.     (Dec.) 

F.  P.  1.— Fox-Gaumont  British-UFA.— A  well- 
done  and  novel  thriller,  about  a  floating  platform 
built  for  transatlantic  airplanes.  Conrad  Veidt, 
Leslie  Fenton,  Jill  Esmond.     (Oct.) 

FORGOTTEN  MEN— Jewel  Prod.— Official  war 
films  from  fourteen  countries;  nothing  too  strong  to 
put  in.  Fine  if  you  can  stand  seeing  what  really 
happened.      (A  ug.) 

FROM  HEADQUARTERS— Warners.— A  grip- 
ping murder  mystery,  showing  real  police  methods  for 
a  change.     (Dec.) 

GAMBLING  SHIP— Paramount.— A  good  idea 
gone  wrong;  Cary  Grant,  Benita  Hume,  in  a  badly 
worked  out  gangster  piece.     (A  ug.) 

GIRL  IN  419,  THE— Paramount— Sexandadven- 
ture  in  a  hospital,  when  gangsters  William  Harrigan 
and  Jack  LaRue  try  to  silence  Gloria  Stuart,  patient 
of  head  surgeon  Jimmie  Dunn.  Fast-stepping;  well 
done.     (July) 

•  GOLD  DIGGERS  OF  1933— Warners.— 
Another  and  even  better  "42nd  Street,"  with 
Ruby  Keeler,  Dick  Powell,  Joan  Blondell,  in  charge 
of  the  fun.     A  wow  musical.     (Aug.) 

GOLDEN  HARVEST  —  Paramount.  —  Farmer 
Dick  Arlen  grows  wheat;  brother  Chester  Morris  is  a 
Board  of  Trade  broker;  a  farmers'  strike  brings  the 
climax.     A  strong  film.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  COMPANIONS,  THE— Fox-Gaumont- 
British. — A  mildly  pleasing  English  tale  of  trouping 
in  the  provinces.     (Dec.) 

GOODBYE  AGAIN— Warners.— Good,  if  not 
howling,  farce.  Author  Warren  William  pursued  by 
ex-sweetie  Genevieve  Tobin;  he's  for  Joan  Blondell. 
(Sept.) 

GOODBYE  LOVE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  would-be  comedy  that's  really  a  messy 
mixture  of  unsavory  material.     (Dec.) 

HE  KNEW  TOO  MUCH— Monogram.— Also  re- 
leased as  "Devil's  Mate."  See  review  under  that 
title.     (Oct.) 

HEADLINE  SHOOTER— RKO-Radio.— News- 
reel  man  William  Gargan  rescues  reporter  Frances 
Dee,  in  an  acceptable  thriller  with  a  new  twist. 
(Sept.) 

HELLO  SISTER — Fox. — Jimmie  Dunn  and  Boots 
Mallory  in  a  formula  plot— scandal  makers  cause 
trouble,  the  truth  comes  out,  etc.  ZaSu  Pitts  helps  a 
lot.      (July) 

HELL'S  HOLIDAY— Superb  Pictures.— Another 
assemblage  of  official  war  film — with  the  usual  anti- 
war conversation  added.  Otherwise,  acceptable  and 
interesting.     (Oct.) 

HER  BODYGUARD— Paramount.— Showgirl 
Wynne  Gibson's  so  pestered,  she  hires  Eddie  Lowe 
as  bodyguard.  Good  enough  fun  from  there  on. 
(Sept.) 


•  HER  FIRST  MATE— Universal.— ZaSu  Pitts 
tries  to  make  a  big  time  mariner  out  of  Slim 
Summerville  who's  supposed  to  be  first  mate,  but 
who  is  really  selling  peanuts,  on  the  Albany  night 
boat.  Una  Merkel  helps  scramble  up  the  hilariously 
funny  plot.     (Oct.) 

HEROES  FOR  SALE— First  National.— Boo 
hoo!  It's  just  too  awful — all  that  happens  to  ex- 
soldier    Dick     Barthelmess!     (Aug.) 

HIGH  GEAR— Goldsmith  Prod.— An  auto  racing 
driver  thought  to  be  yellow.    Don't  bother.     (July) 

HIS  PRIVATE  SECRETARY— Showmens  Pic- 
tures.— An  Evalyn  Knapp  romance  with  John  Wayne. 
Distinctly  better  than  most  films  in  which  Evalyn 
has  appeared.    (Oct.) 

HOLD  ME  TIGHT— Fox.— Another  Jimmie 
Dunn-Sally  Eilers  opus,  poor  boy  besting  the  villain, 
they   live   happily,  etc.     (A  ug.) 

•  HOLD  YOUR  MAN— M-G-M.— Clark  Gable 
and  Jean  Harlow;  both  crooked  to  start,  both 
go  straight  for  love.  Not  another  "Red  Dust,"  but 
good  enough.     (Sept.) 

*"I  COVER  THE  WATERFRONT"— United 
Artists. — The  late  Ernest  Torrence,  a  fisher- 
man who  smuggles  Chinamen,  exposed  when  reporter 
Ben  Lyon  wins  Ernest's  daughter,  Claudette  Colbert. 
Good  melodrama.     (July) 

I  HAVE  LIVED— Chesterfield.— Alan  Dinehart, 
Anita  Page,  others,  help  this  obvious  tale  about  a 
playwright  and  a  woman  of  easy  virtue.     ( Nov.) 

I  LOVE  THAT  MAN— Paramount.— Nancy  Car- 
roll sticks  to  con-man  Eddie  Lowe,  and  all  but  reforms 
him  when  he  gets  double-crossed  and  killed.  Accept- 
able.    (July) 

*I  LOVED  A  WOMAN— First  National— Ed- 
ward G.  Robinson,  as  a  rich  Chicago  meat- 
packer,  finds  his  life  torn  between  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  and  opera  singer  Kay  Francis.  Excellent  and 
"different."     ( Nov.) 

I  LOVED  YOU  WEDNESDAY— Fox.— Life  and 

loves  of  dancer  Elissa  Landi.  Victor  Jory  throws  her 
over;  Warner  Baxter  loves  her.  Pleasant;  not  grip- 
ping.    (Sept.) 

•  I'M  NO  ANGEL.— Paramount.— It's  Mae 
West,  and  how!  Sizzling,  wise-cracking.  This 
one  simply  wows  audiences.  There's  Cary  Grant,  but 
Mae's  all  you'll  see.     (Dec.) 

INDIA  SPEAKS— RKO-Radio.— Richard  Halli- 
burton gives  a  personally  conducted  exposure  of  the 
caste  system  and  some  adventure.     We're  doubtful. 

(July) 

INTERNATIONAL  HOUSE  —  Paramount.  —  A 
riot  of  gags,  put  over  by  W,  C.  Fields  and  others, 
while  Stu   Erwin  tries  to  buv  a  Chinese  invention. 

{July) 

IT'S  GREAT  TO  BE  ALIVE— Fox. — Perhaps 
squirrels  who  see  this  will  think  so;  most  audiences 
won't.  Herbert  Mundin,  Edna  May  Oliver  help 
some.     (Sept.) 

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Photoplays  Reviewed  in  the  Shadow  Stage  This  Issue 

Save  this  magazine — refer  to  the  criticisms  before  you  pick,  out  your  evening's  entertainment.    Make  this  your  reference  list. 


Page 

Before  Dawn— RKO-Radio 109 

Blood   Money  —  20th   Century-United 

Artists 109 

Christopher  Bean— M-G-M 59 

College  Coach — Warners 59 

Cradle  Song — Paramount 58 

Dance,  Girl,  Dance — Invincible 109 

Der   Sohn    Der   Weissen    Berge — Itala 

Film 110 

Design  for  Living- — Paramount 56 

Duck  Soup— Paramount 58 

Female — First  National 58 


Page 

Havana  Widows — First  National 56 

Hell  and  High  Water — Paramount .  .  .  .  109 

Hoopla — Fox 58 

House  on  56th  Street,  The — Warners.  .   57 

Invisible  Man,  The — Universal 109 

King  for  a  Night— Universal 58 

Little  Women— RKO-Radio 56 

Lone  Cowboy — Paramount 110 

Mad  Game,  The — Fox 58 

My  Lips  Betray — Fox 109 

My  Woman — Columbia 59 

Olsen's  Big  Moment — Fox 109 


Page 

Only  Yesterday — Universal 57 

Police  Car  17 — Columbia 110 

Prizefighter    and     the    Lady,    The  — 

M-G-M 57 

Quatorze  Juillet — Protex  Pictures 110 

Rider  of  Justice — Universal 110 

Son  of  a  Sailor — First  National 59 

Special  Investigator — Universal 110 

Take  a  Chance — Paramount 59 

Vinegar  Tree,  The— M-G-M 109 

White  Woman — Paramount 59 


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smart,  scintillating  and  thoroughly  matured 
product  of  today.  It  resembles,  to  a  certain 
extent,  the  startling  transition  of  a  Crawford 
or  a  Swanson  from  their  initial  awkwardness 
and  uncertainty  to  the  brilliant,  soigne 
creatures  we  behold  on  the  screen  today. 

We  find  amusing,  and  not  a  little  pathetic, 
the  agility  with  which  other  monthlies  hasten 
to  copy  each  innovation  of  Photoplay,  as,  for 
example,  the  beauty  department,  prize  con- 
tests, fashion  displays,  and  even  the  date  of 
publication. 

Marion  McClory,  Paterson,  N.  J. 

QUITE  SO 

We  all  know  that  producers  try  to  give  the 
public  what  it  wants,  but  it  is  only  once  in  a 
great  while  that  a  picture  like  "One  Man's 
Journey,"  with  that  gifted  actor,  Lionel  Barry- 
more,  makes  an  appearance. 

Here  is  a  story  of  human  nature  at  its  best 
that  will  please  many  and  will  be  long  re- 
membered. 

Harry  E.  Myers,  Hornell,  N.  Y. 


LET  THERE  BE  LIGHT 

Darkness  .  .  .  and  then  came  the  dawn. 

Day  after  day,  week  after  week,  I  walk  in 
the  shadow  of  the  mine,  hemmed  in  by  black 
walls — covered  with  earth — and  the  irritation 
of  dust  in  my  nostrils.  With  the  earth  above, 
the  darkness  beneath,  I  am  buried  alive! 
Despite  the  darkness,  light  creeps  upon  the 
deadly  shadows  of  night — then  dawn! 

Once  each  month  I  visit  my  home  town  and 
again  I  breathe  and  live.  My  only  spark  of 
life  keeps  burning  to  see  my  world  of  pleasure 
— the  motion  picture  theater.  The  films  place 
me  in  a  cheerful  and  entertaining  life.  A  life 
full  of  contentment. 

E.  I.  U.,  Harrisburg,  Penna. 

JUST  EVERYTHING 

I  want  everybody  to  hear  my  applause  for 
"Broadway  to  Hollywood."  This  picture  has 
everything — comedy,  drama,  music,  beauty. 
Alice  Brady  is  superlative  and,  incidentally, 
women  can  learn  much  from  the  role  she 
portrays. 

Madge  Evans,  as  always,  is  lovely. 

This  is  a  picture  that  does  not  leave  you 
cold— you  laugh  uproariously  and  cry  despite 
yourself. 

Mary  H.  Furman,  E.  Orange,  N.  J. 

AWE-INSPIRING 

There  is  a  strange  fascination  about  the 
movies.  A  fascination  difficult  to  analyze.  It 
lies  partly,  I  think,  in  the  continuous  darkness 
where  one  has  the  marvelous  facility  of  passing 
from  one  place  to  another.  Seeing  life  in 
Europe,  shopping  in  London,  being  gay  in 
Paris,  having  a  peep  at  Monte  Carlo. 

There  is  a  breathlessness  about  it  all,  a  need 
to  crowd  every  kind  of  experience  into  a  few 
short  hours.  It's  with  a  sigh  of  contentment 
I  come  back  to  real  life  leaving  behind  the 
fragment  of  a  vanished  experience  or  a  future 
hope,  in  the  charmed  atmosphere  of  the  movies. 
B.  H.  Smith,  East  Portchester,  N.  Y. 


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JENNIE  GERHARDT  —  Paramount.  —  Sylvia 
Sidney's  ".rand  acting  saves  a  slow  telling  of  the 
Dreiser  tale  about  a  girl  who,  unwedded,  loved  her 
man  throughout  life.     (A  ug.) 

KENNEL  MURDER  CASE,  THE— Warners.— 
William  Powell  in  another  Philo  Vance  murder  mys- 
tery; smoothly  done  and  entertaining.     (Dec.) 

KING  OF  THE  ARENA— Universal.— A  first- 
rate  Western  with  Ken  Maynard.     (July) 

LADIES  MUST  LOVE— Universal— A  "gold-dig- 
gi -r"  partnership  breaks  up  when  June  Knight  really 
falls  for  Neil  Hamilton.  Thin,  but  it  has  good  spots. 
( Nov.) 

•  LADY  FOR  A  DAY— Columbia.— Apple- 
woman  May  Robson  thought  a  society  dame 
by  her  daughter;  a  stage  crowd  throws  a  party  to 
save  the  day.     Fine  fun.     (Sept.) 

LAST  TRAIL,  THE  —  Fox.  —  A  Zane  Grey 
Western  with  racketeers  instead  of  rustlers,  and  speed 
cops  in  place  of  cowboys.  The  changes  don't  help  it. 
{.Oct.) 

LAUGHING  AT  LIFE— Mascot  Pictures.— A 
well-done  Richard  Harding  Davis  type  of  tale  about 
soldier  of  fortune  Victor  McLaglen  raising  cain  in  a 
banana  republic.     (A  ug.) 

LIFE  IN  THE  RAW— Fox.— George  O'Brien  and 
Claire  Trevor  in  a  Western  enriched  with  new  ideas. 

(i  hi.) 

LILLY  TURNER— First  National.— Inexcusable 
sex.  with  Ruth  Chatterton  going  from  bad  to  worse 
as  a  side-show  performer.     Worth  avoiding.     (July) 

LONE  AVENGER,  THE— World  Wide.— The  big 
bank  robbery  is  the  burden  of  this  Ken  Maynard 
Western.    Youngsters  won't  be  disappointed.    (Sept.) 

LOVE,  HONOR  AND  OH,  BABY!— Universal. 
— (Reviewed  under  the  title  "Sue  Me.")  Shyster 
lawyer  Slim  Summerville  tries  to  frame  ZaSu  Pitts' 
sugar-daddv.  Riotously  funny,  after  a  slow  start. 
(  Nov.) 

LUCKY  DOG— Universal.— Canine  actor  Buster 
turns  in  a  knockout  performance,  as  faithful  compan- 
ion to  "out  of  luck"  Chic  Sale  (cast  as  a  voting  man). 
(My) 

•  MAMA  LOVES  PAPA— Paramount.— Lowly 
Charlie  Ruggles  is  made  park  commissioner; 
involved  with  tipsy  society  dame  Lilyan  Tashman. 
Great  clowning.     (Sept.) 

MAN  FROM  MONTEREY,  THE— Warners.— 
John  Wayne  in  a  historical  Western  about  Cali- 
fornia when  Uncle  Sam  took  possession  in  '49.  Will 
appeal  largely  to  the  youngsters.     (July) 

MAN  OF  THE  FOREST— Paramount.— Far  from 
being  a  topnotch  Western.  Randolph  Scott,  Verna 
Hillie,  Noah  Beery.  Good  work  done  by  a  mountain 
lion.     (Sept.) 

MAN'S  CASTLE — Columbia. — A  deeply  moving 
tale  of  vagabond  Spencer  Tracy  and  his  redemption 
by  Loretta  Young's  love.     (Dec.) 

•  MAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Fox— Life  story 
of  the  late  Mayor  Cermak  of  Chicago,  from  an 
immigrant  boy  in  a  coal  mine  to  his  assassination  at 
the  side  of  President  Roosevelt.  Fine  cast,  Preston 
Foster  in  the  lead.     (Oct.) 

MARY  STEVENS,  M.D.— Warners.— Slow  tale 
of  two  doctors  (Kay  Francis.  Lyle  Talbot)  who  love, 
have  a  baby,  but  won't  marry.     (Sept.) 

•  MAYOR  OF  HELL,  THE— Warners.— Gang- 
ster Jimmy  Cagney  steps  into  a  tough  reform 
school,  and  with  help  of  inmate  Frankie  Darro,  makes 
things  hum.     Madge  Evans.     (Aug.) 

MEET  THE  BARON— M-G-M.— Jack  Pearl's 
film  version  of  his  radio  nonsense  about  Baron  Mun- 
chausen.   Grand  support;  often  hilarious.     (Dec.) 

MELODY  CRUISE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Playboy 
Charlie  Ruggles  has  girl  trouble  on  a  cruise.  Good 
music;  plot  falls  apart.     (Aug.) 

MIDNIGHT   CLUB— Paramount.— George   Raft 

plays  crook  to  catch  chief  crook  Clive  Brook,  but  falls 
in  love  with  Helen  Vinson,  one  of  the  gang.  Not  as 
good  as  the  grand  cast  suggests  it  should  be.     (Oct.) 


MIDNIGHT  MARY— M-G-M.— Loretta  Young 
does  a  better  than  usual  gun  moll;  she  shoots  big-shot 
Ricardo  Cortez  to  save  lawyer  Franchot  Tone  for  the 
plot.     (A  ug.) 

MIDSHIPMAN  JACK— RKO-Radio.— A  color- 
ful story  of  Annapolis  and  a  careless  midshipman  who 
makes  good.  Bruce  Cabot,  Betty  Furness,  Frank 
Albertson,  others.     (Dec.) 

•  MOONLIGHT  AND  PRETZELS— Univer- 
sal.— Leo  Carrillo,  Lillian  Miles,  Roger  Pryor, 
Mary  Brian,  in  a  musical.  Familiar  theme  but  ex- 
cellent numbers.     (Nov.) 

MORGENROT  (DAWN).— UFA.— An  excellent 
German  film  about  submarine  warfare.  English  pro- 
logue and  captions.     (^1  ug.) 

•  MORNING  GLORY,  THE— RKO-Radio.— 
Katharine  Hepburn  at  her  superb  best  in  a 
story  of  a  country  girl  determined  to  make  good  on 
the  stage.  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  Adolphe  Menjou, 
Mary  Duncan.     (Oct.) 

•  MY  WEAKNESS— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  as  a 
Cinderella  coached  by  Lew  Ayres  to  catch  his 
rich  uncle's  son,  Charles  Butterworth.  Charles  is  a 
riot.     (Dec.) 

MYRT  AND  MARGE — Universal.— Two  popular 
radio  stars  do  their  stuff  for  the  movies;  an  amusing 
little  musical.     (Nov.) 

NARROW  CORNER,  THE— Warners.— Doug 
Fairbanks,  Jr.,  in  a  lugubrious  tale  of  evil  passions  in 
the  South  Seas.  Fine  acting,  fine  cast,  but  a  dark 
brown  after-taste.     (Aug.) 

NIGHT  AND  DAY— Gaumont- British— Mixed 
music  and  melodrama,  done  in  leisurely  British 
fashion;  the  mixture  doesn't  jell.     (Aug.) 

•  NIGHT  FLIGHT— M-G-M.— All  star  cast, 
with  two  Barrymores,  Helen  Hayes,  Robert 
Montgomery,  Myrna  Loy,  Clark  Gable,  others.  Not 
much  plot,  but  gripping  tension  and  great  acting,  as 
night  flying  starts  in  the  Argentine.     ( Nov.) 

NO  MARRIAGE  TIES— RKO-Radio.— Richard 
Dix  as  a  brilliant  sot  who  makes  good  in  advertising, 
with  Elizabeth  Allan  clinging  to  him.  Good  Dix 
stuff.     (Sept.) 

•  NUISANCE,  THE— M-G-M.— (Reviewed  un- 
der the  title  "Never  Give  A  Sucker  A  Break.") 
Lee  Tracy  at  his  best  as  a  shyster  lawyer  and  ambu- 
lance chaser;  Frank  Morgan  adds  a  magnificent 
drunken  doctor  accomplice,  until  Madge  Evans  trips 
them  up.     Fast,  packed  with  laughs.     (July) 


•  ONE  MAN'S  JOURNEY— RKO-Radio  — 
Lionel  Barrymore  struggles  from  obscurity  to 
universal  esteem  as  a  self-sacrificing,  conscientious 
country  doctor.  May  Robson,  David  Landau,  Joel 
McCrea,  others,  in  support.     (  Nov.) 


ONE  SUNDAY  AFTERNOON  —  Paramount.— 

Dentist  Gary  Cooper  suddenly  finds  his  life-long 
enemy  in  his  dental  chair,  at  his  mercy,  and  thinks 
back  over  it  all.  Direction  could  have  done  better 
with  cast  and  story.     ( Nov.) 

ONE  YEAR  LATER— Allied.— Melodrama  that 
turns  a  slow  start  into  a  good  finish.  Mary  Brian 
and  Donald  Dillaway.     (Oct.) 

OVER  THE  SEVEN  SEAS— William  K.  Vander- 
bilt. — Mr.  Vanderbilt'sfilmsof  his  journey  around  the 
world,  gathering  marine  specimens.  Some  wonderful 
color  photography.     (A  ug.) 


•  PADDY,  THE  NEXTBESTTHING—  Fox  — 
Janet  Gaynor  in  a  whimsical,  delightful  story 
of  an  Irish  madcap  girl  who  doesn't  want  big  sister 
Margaret  Lindsay  forced  to  marry  rich  planter 
Warner  Baxter.     (Nov.) 

•     PEG    O'    MY    HEART— M-G-M.— The    old 
musical   favorite,   pleasingly   done  by   Marion 
Da  vies,  J.  Farrell  MacDonald,  Onslow  Stevens.  (July) 

•  PENTHOUSE— M-G-M.— Standard  melodrama 
about  a  "high  life"  murder,  but  thrillingly  done 
bv  Warner  Baxter,  C.  Henry  Gordon.  Myrna  Loy. 
Phillips  Holmes,  Mae  Clarke,  and  others.     (Nov.) 


PICTURE      BRIDES— Allied.— Scarlet      sisters, 
diamond  miners,  and  not  much  else.     (Dec.) 


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•  PILGRIMAGE — Fox.— Henrietta  Crosman  as 
a  mother  who  loses  a  son  in  France.  She  is 
completely  embittered  until  she  visits  France  as  a 
Gold  Star  mother.    Poignant,  exquisitely  done.    (July) 


POIL    DE    CAROTTE    (THE    RED    HEAD)— 

Pathe-Natan. — Redhead  Robert  Lynen  splendid  as 
the  lonely  boy  who  tries  to  hang  himself.  English 
captions.     {Sept.) 

POLICE  CALL— Showmens  Pictures.— Wild  ad- 
ventures in  Guatemala;  a  mediocre  film.    (.Nov.) 

POWER  AND  THE  GLORY,  THE— Fox- 
Ralph  Morgan  relates  the  life  story  of  his  friend  the 
railroad  president  (Spencer  Tracy).  Colleen  Moon 
"comes  back"  in  this.     Unusual  and  good.     [Sept.) 

PRIVATE  DETECTIVE  62— Warners.— Not-so- 
thrilling  thriller  with  Hill  Powell,  who  was  told  to 
frame   Margaret   Lindsay    but   married   her.      (July) 

•  PRIVATE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  VIII,  THE— 
London  Film-United  Artists. — Charles  Laugh- 
ton  superb  and  also  gorgeously  funny  as  the  royal 
Bluebeard;  photography  is  inspired.     (Dec.) 

•  PROFESSIONAL  SWEETHEART  —  RKO- 
Radio. — Ginger  Rogers  in  a  patchily  done  but 
funny  skit  about  a  radio  "purity  girl"  who's  hot-cha 
at  heart.     Fine  comic  support.     (A  Kg.) 

•  RAFTER  ROMANCE  —  RKO-Radio.  — 
Scrambled  plot,  but  good  fun.  Two  down-and- 
out  youngsters  (Ginger  Rogers  and  Norman  Foster) 
sent  to  live  in  the  attic  because  they  can't  pay  the  rent. 
Unknown  to  each  other,  they  meet  on  the  outside. 
Then  the  fun  begins.     (Oct.) 

RETURN  OF  CASEY  JONES,  THE— Mono- 
gram.— A  disjointed  railroad  melodrama.     (Sept.) 

•  REUNION  IN  VIENNA  —  M-G-M.  —  John 
Barry  more,  as  the  exiled  Archduke  Rudolf, 
seeks  to  revive  an  old  romance  with  Diana  Wynyard. 
Brilliantly  gay  and  naughty;  it  should  delight  every- 
one.    (July) 

SAMARANG — Zeidman-United  Artists. — A  finely 
done  travel  piece  about  Malay  pearl  divers.  Stirring 
shark  fights,  an  octopus;  superb  native  types.    (July) 

S  ATU  R  DAY'S  M ILLI O  NS— Universal.— Foot- 
ball hero  Robert  Young  thinks  the  game  a  racket,  but 
finds  it  isn't.     Bright  and  fast.     (Dec.) 

SAVAGE  GOLD— Harold  Auten  Prod.— A  cork- 
ing travel  film,  showing  the  Jivaro  Indians  of  the 
upper  Amazon.  You'll  see  human  heads  shrunk  to 
the  size  of  oranges,  among  other  gruesome  thrills. 
(Oct.) 

SECRET  OF  THE  BLUE  ROOM,  THE— Uni- 
versal.— Well-sustained  melodrama  about  a  sealed 
and  deadly  room.  Gloria  Stuart,  William  Janney, 
Paul  Lukas,  Onslow  Stevens.     (Sept.) 

SHANGHAI  MADNESS— Fox.— Melodrama  in 
China;  Spencer  Tracy,  Eugene  Pallette,  Fay  Wray, 
better  than  the  story.     (Nov.) 

SHE  HAD  TO  SAY  YES— First  National  — 
Loretta  Young,  cloak-and-suit  model,  must  be  agree- 
able to  out-of-town  buyers.  Gets  all  tangled  in  its 
own  plot.     (A  Kg.) 

SHEPHERD  OF  SEVEN  HILLS,  THE— Faith 
Pictures. — A  finely  done  camera  visit  to  the  Vatican, 
with  scenes  showing  Pope  Pius  XL     (Nov.) 

SILK  EXPRESS,  THE— Warners.— Good  m«lo- 
drama;  crooks  try  to  stop  a  silk  shipment  from  Japan. 
Neil  Hamilton;  fine  support.     (Aug.) 

SILVER  CORD,  THE— RKO-Radio.— Laura 
Hope  Crews  as  a  possessive  mother;  son  Joel  McCrea's 
wife  Irene  Dunne,  and  Frances  Dee,  fiancee  of  son 
Eric  Linden,  rebel.     Sparkling  but  "talky."     (July) 

SING  SINNER  SING  —  Majestic  Pictures.  — 
Torch  singer  Leila  Hyams  tries  to  reform  hubby 
Don  Dillaway.  Paul  Lukas,  George  Stone  also  in 
cast.     So-so.     (Ocl.) 

SKYWAY  —  Monogram.  —  A  humdrum  thriller 
about  an  airplane  pilot,  played  by  newcomer  Rav 
Walker.     (Oct.) 

SLEEPLESS  NIGHTS— Remington  Pictures.— 
The  old  farce  idea  of  a  man  and  girl  supposed  to  be 
married,  and  thrust  into  bedrooms  accordingly;  but 
it's  better  than  most  British  attempts  at  humor. 
(Oct.) 

SOLDIERS  OF  THE  STORM— Columbia- 
Standard  melodrama  about  a  I".  S.  Border  Patrol 
aviator  and  liquor  smugglers;  Regis  Toomey  makes  it 
distinctly  good  entertainment.     (A  Kg.) 


SOLITAIRE  MAN,  THE— M-G-M— Crooked 
doings  in  an  airplane.  Herbert  Marshall,  Lionel 
Atwill,  and  Mary  Boland  as  a  screamingly  funny 
American  tourist.      (A7ov.) 

SONG  OF  SONGS,  THE— Paramount— A  once- 
thrilling  classic  about  artist-model  Marlene  Dietrich, 
deserted  by  artist  Brian  A  In  me,  and  married  to 
blustering  baron  Lionel  Atwill.  Charming;  not  stir- 
ring.    (Sept.) 

SONG  OF  THE  EAGLE— Paramount.— An  hon- 
est old  beer  baron  (Jean  Hersholt)  is  killed  by  gang- 
sters; his  son  i  Richard  Arlen)  avenges  him.  Accept- 
able.    (July) 

S.  O.  S.  ICEBERG— Universal.— Thrilling  and 
chilling  adventure  adrift  on  an  iceberg;  marvelous 
rescue  flying.     (Dec.) 

SPHINX,  THE— Monogram.— Excellent  melo- 
drama, with  Lionel  Atwill  as  chief  chill-giver;  Theo- 
dore Newton,  Sheila  Terrv,  Paul  Hurst,  Luis  Alberni. 
(Aug.) 

STAGE  MOTHER— M-G-M.— Alice  Brady  and 
Maureen  O'Sullivan  in  an  "ambitious  mother  and 
suppressed  daughter"  tale;  Alice  Brady's  great  work 
keeps  it  from  being  boring.     (Dec.) 

•  STORM  AT  DAYBREAK— M-G-M— Kay 
Francis  and  Nils  Asther  two  unwilling  points 
of  a  triangle,  with  Serbian  mayor  Walter  Huston 
as  the  third.  A  powerful  story  of  war  davs  in  Sara- 
jevo.    (Sept.) 

STORY  OF  TEMPLE  DRAKE,  THE— Para- 
mount.— Life  of  an  erotic  Southern  girl  (Miriam 
Hopkins),  conquered  by  gangster  Jack  LaRue. 
Sordid,  repellent.      (July) 

STRANGE  CASE  OF  TOM  MOONEY,  THE— 

First  Division. — Newsreel  material  showing  Mooney's 
side  of  this  noted  case.     Effectively  done.      (Oct.) 

STRANGER'S  RETURN,  THE— M-G-M— The 
folks  secretly  detest  rich,  crotchety  farmer  Lionel 
Barrymorc — all  except  city  granddaughter  Miriam 
Hopkins.  Grand  "back  to  the  farm"  feeling; 
superb  acting.     (Sept.) 

STRAWBERRY  ROAN— Universal.— Ken  May- 
nard  and  Ruth  Hall  good;  but  the  horses  are  so  fine, 
humans  weren't  needed.  An  exceptional  Western. 
(Dec.) 

STUDY  IN  SCARLET,  A— World  Wide.— Has 
Reginald  Owen  as  Sherlock  Holmes,  but  Conan  Doyle 
wouldn't  know  the  story.     Fair,     (.-i  Kg.) 

SUCKER  MONEY— Holly  wood  Pictures.— A  mis- 
erably done  expose  of  fake  mediums.      (July) 

SUNSET  PASS— Paramount.— A  Western  that  is 
one — fine  cast,  fine  action,  gorgeous  scenery.  Worth 
anyone's  time.     (.4  Kg.) 

SUPERNATURAL  —  Paramount.  —  Carole  Lom- 
bard attempted  a  spooky  "transmigration  of  souls" 
thriller  in  this  one.      (July) 

SWEETHEART  OF  SIGMA  CHI,  THE— Mono- 
gram.— Buster  Crabbe  and  Mary  Carlisle  ornament 
an  otherwise  so-so  tale  of  college  life.     (Dec.) 

SYAMA — Carson  Prod. — The  elephant  doings 
here  might  have  made  a  one-reel  short;  otherwise, 
there's  nothing.     ( Nov.) 

TAMING  THE  JUNGLE— Invincible.— Another 
revelation  of  lion  taming.  Some  interest,  but  not  hot. 
(A  Kg.) 


TARZAN  THE  FEARLESS— Principal.— Buster 
Crabbe  doing  Johnny  Weissmuller  stuff  in  a  disjointed 
Tarzan  tale.      Indifferent  film  fare.     (Nov.) 


•     THIS  DAY    AND  AGE— Paramount.— Cecil 
B.  DeMille  produces  a  grim  but  gripping  story 
of  boys  who  clean  up  on  a  gangster  when  the  pi  dice  fail 
A  challenging  picture  that  everyone  will  talk  about. 
(Ocl.) 


THIS  IS  AMERICA— Frederick  Ullman,  Jr.  Prod. 
— Newsreel  material,  brilliantly  selected  and  as- 
sembled by  Gilbert  Seldes,  tells  the  story  of  America 
from  1917  to  the  present.    Well  worth  seeing.     (Oct.) 

•  THREE-CORNERED  MOON— Paramount. 
— Nicely  done  comedy  about  an  impractical, 
happy  family.  Mary  Boland  the  impractical  mama; 
Claudette  Colbert  the  daughter,  in  love  with  would- 
be  author  Hardie  Albright.  But  Doctor  Dick  Arlen 
moves  in  and  upsets  things.     (Ocl.) 

THUNDER  OVER  MEXICO— Sol  Lesser  Prod. 
— Russian  genius  Sergei  Eisenstein's  idea  of  Mexico's 
revolt  against  Diaz;  breath-taking  photography  and 
scenery.      (--Dig.) 

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TO  STOP  A 

COLD 

QUICK 

— Treat  it  in  the  First  or 
Dry  Stage! 

A  COLD  is  nothing  to  treat  lightly.  It  may 
end  in  something  serious.  A  cold  is  an  in- 
ternal infection  —  keep  that  in  mind.  It  is  an 
infection  that  usually  passes  thru  three  stages. 
The  first — the  Dry  stage,  the  first  24  hours. 
The  second — the  Watery  Secretion  stage,  from  1 
to  3  days.  The  third,  the  Mucous  Secretion  stage. 

The  4  Effects  Necessary 

The  thing  to  take  upon  catching  cold  is  Grove's 
Laxative  Bromo  Quinine.  It  is  expressly  a  cold 
remedy  and  it  does  the  four  things  necessary. 

First,  it  opens  the  bowels,  gently,  but  effec- 
tively, the  first  step  in  expelling  a  cold.  Second, 
it  combats  the  cold  germs  in  the  system  and  re- 
duces the  fever.  Third,  it  relieves  the  headache 
and  that  grippy  feeling.  Fourth,  it  tones  the 
system  and  helps  fortify  against  further  attack. 

This  is  the  treatment  a  cold  requires  and  any- 
thing less  is  taking  chances. 

Grove's  Laxative  Bromo  Quinine  is  utterly 

harmless  and  perfectly  safe  to  take.  It  is,  and  has 

been  for  years,  the  leading  cold  and  grippe  tablet 

of  the  world.  That 

testifies  to  its  safety  as 

well  as  efficacy. 

Noiv—20%  More 
for  Your  Money 

Grove's  Laxative  Bromo 
O'lininc  comes  in  two  sizes  — 
30c  and  50c  —  aod  is  sold  by 
every  drug  store  in  America. 
Buy  the  50csizcas  it  gives  you 
20%  more  for  your  money. 
Always  ask  for  it  by  the  full 
name  and  look  for  the  letters 
LJ3Q  stamped  on  every  tablet. 
Resent  a  substitute  as  io 
attempt  to  "do"  you. 


A  Cold  is  an 
Internal  Infection 

and  Requires 
Internal  Treatment 


GROVE'S 

BROMO 


LAXATIVE 

QUININE 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


GARBO'S  TRIUITlPHflnT  RETURn 

TO  THE  SCREEIT 


Greta  Garbo  in  "Queen 
Christina"  with  John 
Gilbert,  Ian  Keith,  Lewis 
Stone,  Elizabeth  Young, 
A  Rouben  Mamoulion 
Production,  Associate 
Producer,  WalterWanger 


Eugene  Robert  Richee 


TF  Dorothea  Wieck  took  the  country  by  storm  in  "Maedchen  in 
■*- Uniform,"  she  has  even  more  touching  appeal  in  her  first  American 
film,  "Cradle  Song."  That  spiritual  quality  we  all  loved  seems  intensified 
tenfold  by  her  garb  as  a  novice,  in  this  glimpse  of  her  falling  in  love  with 
the  foundling  left  in  her  convent.    She  fairly  radiates  motherly  tenderness 


Ernest  A.  Bachrach 


FRANCES  DEE  doesn't  look  very  militant  here.  But  that  wistful 
appeal  is  just  what  melts  the  hearts  of  all  sons  of  Mars.  That's  what 
she'll  be  called  on  to  do  in  her  next,  "Rodney,"  where  she  has  to  straighten 
things  out  for  a  man  who  loves  his  horse  above  himself  and  his  career.  But 
after  all  her  fine  work  heretofore  we'd  say  Frances  is  just  the  girl  to  do  it 


■ 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


DAINTY  Elizabeth  Allan  seems  all  rested  now  from  the  injury  which 
took  her  out  of  one  film.  In  fine  shape  to  give  us  a  treat  by  her  work 
with  Robert  Montgomery  in  "The  Mystery  cf  the  Dead  Police. "  That 
elusive  freshness  so  few  seem  to  have,  unquestionably  is  at  its  best 
here.    It  should  provide  welcome  relief  from  the  story's  thrills  and  chills 


Bert  Longworth 


AC  ALL  to  Duty,  might  well  be  the  title  of  this  intimate  study  of  Ann 
Dvorak,  looking  up  from  her  script  as  she  hears  the  summons  to  work 
in  her  recent  picture,  "College  Coach."  Do  you  suppose  that  "stool  and 
chair"  perch  lends  her  added  inspiration  for  her  work?  Anyway,  it's  all 
part  of  the  dressing-room's  charming  informality,  so  plainly  in  evidence 


HAT  IS  IT  A 


GIRL  CAN  DO  «• -7. •.--•• 

eyes  admiringly  on 
her  face?  You'll  get  a  hint  by  studying 
great  portraits — notice  how  the  face  dom- 
inates the  canvas,  how  it  holds  your  gaze! 

To  be  an  interesting  woman,  your  face 
must  dominate  your  costume — your  com- 
plexion must  have  animation — life.  You 
have  to  get  away  from  that  dull,  flat  effect 
given  by  so  many  face  powders! 

All  this  sounds  difficult — until  you  once 
try  Coty  Face  Powder!  It  is  by  actual  use 
that  Coty  proves  its  remarkable  superiority 
— its  superlative  smoothness,  its  infinitesi- 
rruilly  fine  texture.  No  powder,  at  any 


price,  is  finer,  purer,  smoother.  None  pos- 
sesses that  lasting,  exquisite  fragrance 
which  Coty  gives  your  face! 

A  girl  who  selects  her  own  true  Coty 
tone  looks  like  a  glorious  masterpiece, 
when  other  women— using  dullish,  blurry 
powders  —  seem  like  faded  mono-tints, 
lifeless  and  undramatic! 

Men  abominate,  and  cosmeticians  warn 
against,  that  aging^'powdered  look".  Men 
admire,  and  cosmeticians  endorse,  the 
rich  depth  —  the  Portrait-Tone  —  which 
Coty  Face  Powder  brings  its  clever  users. 
When  next  you  buy  Face  Powder,  ask 
for  Coty — you  can  trust  its  flattery! 


* 


FACE  POWDER  GIVES  PRECIOUS 
^YXhWXX-NFW  ANIMATION/ 

Artists  know  how  tricky  skin  tones  are  to 
duplicate  -yet  Coty  creates  an  exact  powder 
mulch  forflesh-  and-blood complexions !  Coty 
Powder  texture  is  amazing— finer,  smooth- 
er than  fine  satin;  caressing  to   the  skin. 


HERE  we  have  Marguerite  Churchill,  who  doesn't  seem  much  dis- 
tressed,  even  though  she's  a  "Girl  Without  a  Room" — and  in  Paris 
at  that — in  a  film  of  the  same  name.  But  with  Charles  Farrell  and  high- 
hatted  Walter  Woolf  helping  her  to  find  a  domicile,  perhaps  she  won't 
do  so  badly.  Walter's  dressy  ways  come  from  his  Broadway  experience 


Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots 


JESTING  to  the  last,  Texas  Guinan  died  as  fear- 
lessly as  she  had  lived.  Tex  was  a  kindly,  indeed  a 
lovable,  personality.  In  the  days  before  she  be- 
came famous  she  was  a  frequent  visitor  at  Photo- 
play's editorial  offices — then  in  Chicago — and  I 
learned  to  know  her  for  the  generous,  warm-hearted 
creature  she  was. 

Things  were  not  going  so  well  for  her,  yet  she 
always  burst  in  like  a  flood  of  sunshine,  driving  away 
the  shadows  of  others. 


SOMETIMES  she  would  rehearse  for  me  her  stage 
song  and  dance  number,  and  those  were  golden 
moments  to  treasure. 

There  was  never  much  of  a  private  performance,  as 
you  may  well  guess,  for  her  uplifted  voice  and  the  thud 
of  her  flying  feet  brought  every  member  of  the 
Photoplay  staff,  down  to  the  lowliest  office  boy,  in  a 
circle  about  her. 

And  how  her  blonde  hair  would  fly  and  her  blue 
eyes  flash! 


TEX  drifted  to  New  York,  where  she  achieved  fame 
as  a  night  club  hostess,  the  first  woman,  so  far  as 
I  know,  to  take  up  this  calling.  The  Texas  Guinan 
Club,  in  New  York  City,  achieved  an  international 
reputation.  Celebrities  from  all  over  the  world 
gathered  there. 

Her  cheery  greeting  to  each  guest,  "Hello,  Sucker," 
stamped  her  individuality  like  a  trade-mark. 

Many  actresses,  famous  on  the  screen  and  on 
Broadway,  got  their  start  on  the  floor  of  Tex's  night 
club.  Here  it  was  that  Ruby  Keeler's  toes  began  to 
twinkle,  Barbara  Stanwyck  came  to  dancing  fame, 
Peggy  Shannon  made  her  debut.  Just  three  of  the 
many  that  Tex  started  on  their  careers. 

She  had  much  of  the  showmanship  qualities  of 
Barnum  and  was  generous  in  the  exploitations  of 
others  as  well  as  of  herself. 

Tex  flourished  in  the  heyday  of  night  club  life. 
Perhaps  the  type  of  entertainment  she  sponsored  is 
now  on  the  wane.  Tex,  however,  was  always  able  to 
meet  life  on  its  own  terms.  She  had  the  talent  to 
adjust  herself  to  new  and  changing  conditions. 

The  last  picture  she  made  was  "Broadway  Thru  a 
Keyhole,"  and  it  is  on  Broadway  that  she  will  be  most 
missed. 


PRINCES  visit  Hollywood  while  kings  and  dukes 
ponder  over  it  at  home.  A  friend  of  mine,  traveling 
from  Paris  to  Calais,  found  himself  alone  in  the  com- 
partment of  a  coach  with  an  Englishman,  who  was 
entirely  concentrated  on  the  mysteries  of  a  cross-word 
puzzle. 

Finally  the  Englishman  looked  up  and  asked 
abruptly,  "You  are  an  American,  aren't  you?" 

My  friend  admitting  that  he  was,  the  Englishman 
said,  "Perhaps  you  can  help  me.  What  American 
motion  picture  colony  is  a  four  letter  word?" 

My  friend  thought  for  a  moment  and  laughed. 
"Why,  Reno  of  course,"  he  answered. 

Evidently  those  English  don't  know  the  difference 
between  making  pictures  and  divorcing  actors. 

Incidentally,  my  friend  discovered  a  little  later  that 
the  diligent  cross-wordist  was  a  duke. 


DOUG  FAIRBANKS'  separation  from  Mary 
Pickford  was  news  that  rolled  'round  the  world. 
Now  there  is  reason  to  believe  that  the  rift  in  the  lute 
has  been  mended  and  that  Doug  may  resume  his 
position  as  Lord  of  Pickfair. 

Mary,  for  the  moment,  has  shut  herself  off  from 
contact  with  the  press.  If  a  reconciliation  is  in  the 
air,  she  is  evidently  determined  to  say  nothing  for 
publication  that  might  present  new  obstacles  to  a 
reunion.  Over-zealous  outsiders  really  caused  the 
separation. 


HOLLYWOOD  can  laugh  at  itself  as  boister- 
ously, and  certainly  as  sincerely,  as  any  cynic. 
You  remember  "Once  in  a  Lifetime,"  the  picture  that 
burlesqued  studio  methods. 

In  "The  Blonde  Bombshell,"  Hollywood  gives 
itself  another  Gargantuan  laugh.  Hollywood's  sacred 
ballyhoo  is  kidded  unmercifully  and  every  actor  plays 
his  role  with  unmistakable  relish.  In  this  picture 
Hollywood  says  things  about  itself  it  might  resent 
coming  from  an  outsider. 

Only  the  mentally  undeveloped  take  themselves  too 
seriously. 

The  sophisticated  believe  in  a  front,  not  for  its  own 
value,  but  for  its  effect  upon  the  less  informed. 

When  Hollywood  can  produce  a  satirical  riot  like 
"The  Blonde  Bombshell,"  no  further  argument  need 
be  advanced  that  pictures  have  grown  up. 

9.R 


REMEMBER  the  quarter  which  George  Raft 
nipped  so  accurately  and  disconcertingly  in 
"Scarface" — the  one  which  brought  him  his  first  real 
screen  fame? 

Well,  it  wasn't  a  quarter.    It  was  a  nickel.    Further- 
more, George  still  has  it  among  his  keepsakes. 

"But,"  he  says,  "don't   think  I  won't  spend  it  if 
things  ever  get  tough." 


IT  seems  only  the  other  day  that  no  movie  actor  felt 
safe  until  he  had  a  studio  contract  locked  up  in  his 
safe  deposit  box.  But  now  the  dotted  line  is  some- 
thing to  be  avoided. 

This  is  the  hour  of  the  free  lance,  and  an  actor  can 
often  make  more  money  by  simply  agreeing  to  make 
two  or  three  pictures  a  year  for  a  studio,  with  the 
privilege  of  making  pictures  for  any  company  he 
desires  in  the  interim. 


AL  TOGR APH  seekers  in  Hollywood  are  going  en- 
tirely  beyond  the  bounds  of  decency  in  their 
quest  for  signatures  of  the  stars.  At  two  funerals  they 
forced  themselves  to  the  front  at  a  moment  when  the 
thoughts  of  the  mourners  were  turned  to  the  sacred 
services  for  the  dead. 

At  the  graveside,  raucous  voices  of  these  intruders 
were  heard  demanding  the  coveted  autographs.  At 
times  the  situation  grew  entirely  out  of  hand. 


UNDOUBTEDLY  the  autograph  hunters  who 
behaved  so  disgracefully  were  persons  who  make 
a  business  of  gathei  ing  and  selling  signatures  of 
players. 

The  stars  generously  and  good  naturedly  respond  to 
requests  for  their  handwriting,  but  if  demonstrations 
of  this  sort  continue  there  is  likely  to  be  a  marked 
decline  in  their  complaisance. 


EDMUND  LOWE  is  scheduled  for  a  dozen  pictures 
in  several  studios  and  Gary  Cooper,  Miriam  Hop- 
kins and  Fredric  March  do  not  want  their  options 
taken  up  when  their  contracts  expire.  They  feel  they 
could  do  better  on  a  free  lance  basis. 

John  and  Lionel  Barrymore  have  arrangements  to 
work  between  M-G-M  and  RKO-Radio;  Ann.llarding 
and  Constance  Bennett  between  20th  Century  and 
RKO-Radio.      And   others   enjoy   the  same   status. 


WHEN  you  pause  to  figure  it  out,  "Alice  in 
Wonderland"  has  no  villain,  no  hero,  no  sex 
and  no  love-interest ! 

And  to  think — that  story  lias  been  getting  by  for 
years ! 

We  dare  some  intrepid  scenario  writer  to  heard  a 
producer  in  his  den  and  try  to  sell  him  an  original 
story  lacking  all  these  so-called  vital  elements. 

Three  guesses — who  will  land  on  whose  ear  in  what 
alley? 


LAST  month  we  told  you  about  the  tide  of  Broad- 
way players  to  Hollywood.  While  this  tide  con- 
tinues, there  is  a  counter  drift.  At  the  present  time 
there  are  eighty  players  who  have  found  their  way 
back  to  the  New  York  stage. 

Those  returning  to  Broadway  are  not,  however, 
necessarily  deserting  the  screen.  Some  of  them  are 
going  into  winter  stage  productions.  Others  will 
alternate  between  film  and  stage. 

There  is,  of  course,  a  certain  percentage  who,  for 
one  reason  or  another,  are  through  with  pictures. 

A  dozen  of  those  snared  by  the  shrewd  New  York 
impresarios  practically  received  their  acting  training 
in  the  talkies.  It  seems  to  have  become  a  game  be- 
tween Broadway  and   Hollywood.     Tit   for  tat. 

It  all  makes  for  better-rounded,  more  versatile 
actors,  so  the  public  is  the  gainer  by  this  interchange. 

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WHAT  a  difference  just  a  few  pages  make! 
When  Warners  bought  "Anthony  Adverse" 
for  filming,  the  rumor  went  around  the  studio  that  the 
book  had  eight  big,  rich  parts  in  it.  Every  leading 
actor  and  actress  on  the  lot  rushed  out  to  buy  a  copy 
to  see  if  he  or  she  wasn't  just  the  person  to  play  it. 

Imagine  their  confusion  when  the  volume  was  un- 
wrapped at  home  and  found  to  consist  of  no  less  than 
1250  pages!  So  far  none  have  definitely  applied 
for  roles. 

Thev  haven't  been  able  to  read  that  fast! 


THE  talkies  introduced  the  theater's  unification, 
both  in  plot  and  action.  Compare  the  earlier 
talkies,  such  as  "The  Doctor's  Secret"  and  "The  Last 
of  Mrs.  Cheyney,"  with  the  silents  that  preceded  the 
sound  era.  A  formula  was  established  which,  with 
few  variations,  has  lasted  more  than  five  years. 

But  now  Director  Clarence  Brown  believes  a  new 
trend  has  set  in.  He  cites  his  "Night  Flight"  as  a 
picture,  which,  lacking  a  well  defined  plot,  has  never- 
theless received  an  impressive  reception  throughout 
the  country. 

Pure  narrative  has  always  been  the  literature  of  the 
people.  Any  interesting  story,  no  matter  how  it  may 
wander,  always  has  arrested  and  always  will  arrest 
attention.  Earlier  novels  of  the  Spanish,  French  and 
English  were  nothing  more  than  a  series  of  episodes 
strung  together,  with  one  "hero"  animating  the  action. 


AFTER  several  centuries  we  seem  to  be  coming 
back  to  the  same  point  in  the  fiction  cycle. 
Hervey  Allen's  recent  romance,  "Anthony  Adverse," 
is  a  striking  instance  of  this  tendency. 

Other  recent  examples  on  the  screen  in  accord  with 
Mr.  Brown's  idea  are  "The  Power  and  the  Glory"  and 
"Alice  in  Wonderland." 

Kathryn  Dougherty 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


27 


13 


EAUTY  CONTEST?"  Cer- 
tainly! Every  woman  in  the 
world  is  entered.  Your  beauty, 
your  charm,  your  skin  are  judged 
by  every  man  and  every  woman 
you  chance  to  meet. 

So  get  yourself  a  Camay  Com- 
plexion! It  will  earn  for  you  favor 
and  praise.  And  then  you'll  thank 
heaven  for  a  soap  like  Camay  which 
imparts  to  the  feminine  skin  a  lovely 
peach-bloom  texture. 

"The  Soap  of  Beautiful  Women  is 
an  excellent  name  for  Camay,"  wrote 
a  girl  from  Washington,  D.  C.  "Every 
girl  I  know  who  uses  Camay  has  a 
lovely  clear  complexion." 


Get  a  Camay  Complexion  and 
You'll  be  Admired  Wherever  You  Go 


"My  skin  is  so  much  fresher  since 
I've  been  using  Camay,"  said  a  young 
New  Yorker.  "I  admit  I  admire 
myself  in  the  glass." 

THE  "GOOD  TASTE  TREND" 
IS  ALL  TO  CAMAY 

Try  Camay  yourself!  Use  it  faith- 
fully for  one  month!  It's  changing 
the  soap  habits  of  the  nation!  Every 


day  thousands  and  thousands  of 
women — forsaking  all  other  soaps 
— are  taking  up  Camay. 

Perfumed  as  if  it  came  from 
Paris — smart  as  the  newest  fashion 
— Camay  looks  and  smells  high- 
priced.  Yet  you'll  be  delighted  to 
know  that  it  costs  but  a  trifle.  Get 
a  supply  of  Camay  today ! 


Another  Beauty  Contest  Won!  The  unforgettable  thing  about  this  girl  is  her  lovely 
Camay  Complexion.  It  wins  attentions—  compliments — in  her  daily  Beauty  Contest. 

Camay  is  the  modern  beauty  soap  —  pure  creamy-white  and 
lavish  of  lather.  Wrapped  in  green  and  yellow,  fresh  in 
Cellophane.    Use  it  on  your  face  and  hands,  and  in  your  bath! 


Copr.  1933.  Procter  &  Gamble  Co. 


CAMAY 


the     Soap     of     Beautiful     Women 


PHANTOM  DADDIES 


The  wistful  little  chap  above  is  Kenyon  Clar- 
ence Sills,  who  some  day  may  see  his  famous 
father  in  the  last  role  Milton  Sills  played — 
the  ferocious  Wolf  Larson  in  "The  Sea  Wolf" 


KENYON  CLARENCE  SILLS,  bow  and 
arrows  in  hand,  played  in  the  beautiful 
gardens  which  his  father,  Milton  Sills, 
had  planted.  Kenyon  is  six  years  old. 
Like  the  sons  of  other  movie  stars  who  are 
deceased,  his  is  a  strange  predicament.  If  he 
attends  a  picture  show,  he  faces  the  possibility 
of  suddenly  being  confronted  with  a  re-issue  of 
some  old  film  in  which  his  father  played.  There, 
daddy  would  be  seen  very  much  alive,  portray- 
ing human  emotions.  And  yet  a  phantom  that 
at  the  end  of  the  play  would  disappear  into  no- 
where. The  apparition  would,  of  course,  give  no 
heed  to  the  fact  that  out  in  the  audience  was  a 
little  chap  who  used  to  climb  on  his  knee  to 
"ride  a  horse  to  Banbury  Cross";  to  pillow  a 
tousled  head  on  his  broad  shoulder  while  the 
sandman  was  coming;  or  to  hear  a  fairy  story. 
No,  the  figure  on  the  screen  would  take  no 
notice  and  the  little  fellow  out  front  would  have 
driven  deep  into  his  heart  the  feeling  that  he  was 
seeing  his  father  and  not  being  recognized.  Not 
a  nod,  not  a  smile,  not  a  sign  of  recognition, 
whatsoever.    And  that  would  hurt. 

It  is  a  situation  which  has  caused  hours  of 
anxiety  and  dread  to  the  widows  of  deceased 
stars  in  Hollywood. 

"Up  to  the  present  time,"  Doris  Kenyon  told 
me,  "our  boy  has  seen  but  two  pictures — 
Mickey  Mouse  and  one  of  my  own.  I  fear  to 
have  him  attend  the  theaters,  for  there  is  no 
telling  what  he  may  see." 


Securely  locked  in  a  storage  vault, 
Doris  has  a  print  of  "The  Sea  Wolf," 
the  last  picture  Milton  Sills  was  to 
make.  The  film  was  given  to  her  by  the 
Fox  Company  shortly  after  the  great 
actor's  death  in  September,  1930. 
Kenyon,  the  son,  was  then  just  three 
years  old. 

In  "The  Sea  Wolf,"  Milton  played 
the  role  of  Wolf  Larson,  the  most  famous 
fictional  character  created  by  Jack 
London — a  ruthless,  hard-boiled,  two- 
fisted  sea  captain  who  enforces  his  power 
with  brute  strength.  He  beats  down  his 
ship's  officers,  quells  uprisings  with  a 
club,  throws  his  cook  to  the  sharks.  He 
is  seen  in  the  dives  of  Singapore  and  the 
hell-holes  East  of  Suez,  drinking  rum, 
associating  with  women  of  the  water- 
front and  bullying  the  beachcombers. 
In  the  end,  his  crew  mutinies,  his  eyes 
are  seared  with  a  hot  poker,  and  his  ship, 
"The  Ghost,"  becomes  his  funeral  pyre. 


of  the  SCREEN 


Their  children  fear 
that  they  will  unex- 
pectedly meet  them 

By  A.  L.  Wooldridge 


"It's  one  of  the  most  terrifying  pictures  he  ever 
made,"  Doris  says.  "At  the  same  time,  it's  a  magni- 
ficent piece  of  artistry." 

Will  Doris  Kenyon  ever  show  this  picture  to  her  son? 
Would  you,  if  you  were  in  her  place?  Will  she  chance 
leaving  an  impression  on  her  boy's  mind  that  his  daddy 
was  that  hulking,  bullying,  snarling  "salt"  seen  driving 
men  about  in  "The  Sea  Wolf"? 

Kenyon,  a  manly,  courteous  little  fellow,  had  drifted 
back  from  his  archery  and  was  listening. 

"Kenyon,"  I  said,  "do  you  remember  your  father?" 

"Indeed  I  do,"  he  replied.    "I  remember  him  well." 

"And  what  do  you  recall  most?"  I  continued. 

Without  a  moment's  hesitation  he  said: 

"His  carrying  me  in  his  arms  through 
the  gardens  and  telling  me  about  the 
flowers — and  the  trees,  and  the  things 
that  grow." 

"I  purpose  keeping  remem- 
brances of  his  father  about  him 
always,"  Doris  said. 

She  arose  and  brought  a  book 
which,  she  said,  is  her  son's  in- 
dividual property.    On  the  first 


Wally  and  Elsie  Ferguson 
from  "Forever."  Dorothy 
Davenport  Reid  has  a  print, 
and  some  day,  if  Wallace 
Jr.  wants  to,  he'll   see  it 


page  is  a  picture  of  Sills  holding 
Kenyon  in  his  arms,  a  baby.  It 
was  the  last  one  taken  of  the  two 
together.      Then    there    was    a 
letter    written    by    Prof.    Albert 
Einstein,  another  by  George  Arliss, 
a  third  by  Sir  James  Jeans,  and  so 
on.       A    carefully    preserved    letter 
written  by  Milton  who  was  aboard  a 
train  the  night  Kenyon  was  born,  said,  in 
part: 


May  6,  1927. 


Wally  Reid,  Jr. 
has  more  than  a 
hint  of  his  noted 
father  in  his  looks. 
He  remembers 
Wally,  too  —  but 
what  a  heartache 
it  gives  him  to  see 
his  father's  films! 


Fred  Thomson 
was  one  of  the 
cleanest  men  that 
ever  graced  a 
screen.  But  his 
son  may  at  some 
time  see  Fred  as 
the  notorious!  out- 
law Jesse  James! 


Kenvon  Clarence  Sills. 


Dear  Sir:  As  I  have  not  yet  had  the  pleasure 
of  meeting  you.  I  address  you  thus.  (There  fol- 
lows a  beautiful  tribute  to  the  mother  who 
suffered  so  to  bring  him  into  the  world.  The 
letter  concludes  as  follows:) 

As  for  my  part,  we  will  be  rivals  for  your 
mother's  affections.  You  will  be  the  well-spring 
of  our  happiness,  whereas  I  will  merely  be  a  tiny 
rivulet  from  which  she  will  occasionally  quaff. 
May  all  the  blessings  attend  you  from  this 
moment  into  a  very  ripe  and  mellow  old  age 
when  the  undersigned  will  be  but  a  memory — 
if  that. 

Your  Father. 

A  letter  from  his  mother  also  is  in  the  treasured 

book.  [  PLEASE  TURN"  TO  PACE   102  ] 


"What  is  a  house  with- 
out a  baby?"  said  Mrs. 
March.  "Well,"  I  said, 
"we  have  a  baby.  You 
remember,  don't  you?" 


Twenty  Years  After 


IT'S  really  only  five  years  since  my 
advent  into  the  movies,  but  1 
wanted  to  get  a  lift  into  the  story 
of  those  years,  so  I  lifted  my  title 
from  Alexander  Dumas. 

Yes,  it's  five  years  since  I  signed 
my  contract.  For  me,  they've  been 
years  of  quite  good  health,  despite  the 
contention  of  my  enemies  that  they've 
seen  me  looking  pale  at  option  time. 

Now,  half  a  decade  is  a  long  time,  anyway  you  look  at  it,  so 
I  feel  it's  high  time  to  review  my  career  on  what  romanticists 
call  "the  silver  screen,"  but  which  is  really  a  square  of  tightly 
strung  glass  beads. 

Which  only  goes  to  show  that  things  aren't  always  what 
they  appear  to  be.    Like  me,  for  instance.    I  got  into  the  movies 


"Why,  Freddie  March 
hasn't  been  that  long 
in  pictures!'  No, 
no,  but  read  on  now 


because  I  once  portrayed  John  Barry- 
more  in  a  play  and  people  said  that  I 
looked  just  like  him. 

It  used  to  rankle  me  (and  if  you've 
never  been  rankled,  you  don't  know 
what  you're  missing)  when  people 
would  say:  "I  saw  you  when  you 
played  the  part  on  the  stage.  You 
looked  just  like  Barrvmore."  Not  that 
I  wouldn't  rather  look  like  him  than 
like  a  lot  of  other  people  I  could  name,  but  it  was  much  the 
same  as  coming  to  Hollywood  after  winning  a  newspaper  con- 
test and  having  people  point  at  you  and  say:  "You  know  who 
that  is?  That's  the  Hyena  Man."  I  didn't  want  to  be  John 
Barrvmore  or  the  Hyena  Man. 

When  I  signed  my  contract,  I  [  please  turn  to  pace  107  ] 


By  Fredric  March  as  told  to  Cromwell  MacKechnie 


Qn 


rrPll  Be  at  Doc  Law's 


vr> 


Yi 


Revealing  where  Will 
Rogers  spends  his 
evenings,  and  why 

By  Kirtley  Baskette 


"EP,"  declared  Doc  Law,  diverting  his  gaze  from  the 
artistic  luster  he  was  applying  to  an  ice-cream  soda 
glass  for  a  squint  at  the  door,  "I  wouldn't  be  a  bit  sur- 
prised to  see  Bill  happen  in  any  minute  now.     About 
time  he's  showing  up." 

When  Doc  Law  speaks  of  "Bill,"  he  means  his  crony,  Will 
Rogers,  who  lives  a  ways  up  the  canyon  from  Doc's  drug-store 
and  refreshment  parlor,  just  off  the  Coast  Highway  at  the 
mouth  of  Santa  Monica  Canyon,  out  of  Hollywood. 

Each  day,  past  the  inconspicuous  little  beach  corner  where 
Doc's  drug-store,  a  barbecue  counter,  souvenir  stand  and 
sundry  other  establishments  invite  ocean  bathers,  llash  the 
shining  automobiles  of  Hollywood's  stars,  en  route  to  Malibu, 
up  the  coast.  Few,  in  passing,  even  notice  the  sign  around  the 
corner  which  reads,  "Burton  C.  Law,  Drugs." 

Yet  Burton  C.  Law,  erstwhile  motion  picture  character 
actor,  now  Doc  Law,  pharmacist,  corner  drug-store  pro- 
prietor and  buddy  of  Will  Rogers,  was  making  pictures  before 
most  of  them  had  ever  seen  a  camera,  when  Director  Frank 
Borzage  was  getting  from  two  to  five  dollars  a  day  doing  stunts, 
when  Robert  Leonard  and  Frank  Lloyd  were  blood-and 
thunder  flicker  heroes,  when  Harold  Lloyd  was  an 
ambitious  pest  of  studio  lots. 

But  all  that  was  almost  twenty  years 
ago.    And  Doc  Law  has  been  running  his 
drug-store  now  for  about  eleven  years. 
In  fact,  Doc  had  sort  of  forgotten 
about  his  days  as  a  screen  actor, 
until  Bill  Rogers  moved  into  "the 
neighborhood,"  up  the  canyon  a 
stretch,  some  six  years  ago,  and 
started  dropping  in  of  evenings 
just  to  talk  over  old  times,  sit  a 
spell  and  discuss  politics,  may- 
be, watching  the  people  who 
are  continually  flowing  in  and 
out   of    the    store,    remarking 
about  this  and  observing  that, 
while  Doc  handled  the  desultory 
evening  trade. 

In  those  six  years,  it  has  kind 
of  gotten  to  be  a  habit  for  Will, 
when  he  feels  "on  the  loose,"  to 
mosey  down  the  canyon  to  Doc's 
drug-store,  where  he  doesn't  have  to 
dress  or  put  on  any  airs,  where  he  can 
sit    unnoticed    back    in    the    prescription 
room,   among   the   paregoric   and   pills,    the 
laudanum  and  elixirs,  and  peek  through  the  cur- 
tains at  a  plain  world  he  finds  every  bit  as  absorbing  as 
Hollywood's  dizzy  sphere  of  which  he  is  somewhat  reluctantly  a 
part. 

"I  guess  it  must  have  been  about  fifteen  years  ago  that  I 
worked  with  Bill  in  a  picture  called  'Honest  Hutch,'  "  remi- 
nisced Doc  Law.  "I  recall  I  played  an  Italian  character,  but 
Bill  was  the  whole  show. 

"  He  always  has  been  just  naturally  funny — still  is.  Why,  it 
seems  like  just  the  way  he  says  things  makes  them  funny.  I 
don't  think  he  ever  thinks  much  about  what  he  says  before  he 
says  it,  either.  Just  spontaneous.  Don't  believe  he  ever  par- 
ticularly planned  to  be  funny  in  his  life.    That  stuff  he  writes 


These  two  cronies  have  a 
gay  time  reminiscing.  Will 
Rogers  and  Doc  Law,  old- 
time  character  actor,  now 
proprietor  of  a  drug-store 
in    Santa    Monica    Canyon 


for  the  newspapers — he  just  sits 
down  and  writes  it  right  off,  you 
can  bet,  as  easy  as  he  talks. 
"How  does  he  talk?     Why,  just 
like  he  does  in  his  pictures.    Maybe 
not  so  much  emphasis  on  that  Okla- 
homa drawl,  but  pretty  near  the  same. 
"The    other    night,"    remembered    Doc, 
"Bill  came  in   with   Mrs.   Rogers.     Wasn't 
anyone  in  the  store  except  myself  and  Mrs.  Law. 
"  'Hello,  everybody!'  he  said.     'Well,  we  got  the  kids 
all  put  away  in  their  stalls,  and  me  and  the  wife  are  on  the  loose. 
Can't  tell  where  we'll  end  up,  might  end  up  anywhere — maybe 
in  jail!' 

"  It's  real  amusing  sometimes  the  plain  way  Bill  talks  to 
people  he  meets.  I  remember  not  long  ago,  I  was  alone  here 
one  night  when  an  Irish  priest  came  in.  While  I  was  fixing  him 
up,  he  mentioned  that  he  understood  Will  Rogers  lived  around 
here.     Right  up  the  canyon,  I  told  him. 

"  Well,  at  that  he  got  excited.  It  seems  that  Bill  had  been  in 
Ireland  when  they  had  a  bad  fire  over  there  somewhere,  and  he 
had  flown  right  over  to  the  place,  [  please  turn  to  page  93  ] 

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mazing  Story  Behind 


First  exclusive  story,  told 
by  Laurence  Olivier,  who 
lost  his  role  to  Gilbert 

By  Virginia  Maxwell 


ONCE  in  a  lifetime,  out  of  the  kaleidoscope  which  is 
Hollywood,  there  comes  an  epic  real-life  drama,  a 
quirk  of  fate  so  strange  that  it  is  almost  unbelievable. 
This  is  what  really  happened  to  John  Gilbert. 

A  chance  remark,  tossed  lightly  by  an  assistant  electrician 
and  intended  to  be  funny,  was  the  turning  point  in  John 
Gilbert's  life.    The  axle  which  fate  supplied  to  lift  him  high 
on  the  wheel  of  good  fortune  once  again — to  play  opposite 
Garbo — from  the  depths  of  movie  oblivion  to  which  he  had 
sunk  in  the  last  years. 

For  the  first  time,  this  inside  story  is  now  told.  By  the 
actor  who  was  brought  six  thousand  miles  on  contract  to 
play  opposite  Garbo  in  "Queen  Christina,"  only  to  lose 
the  role  to  Gilbert. 

Why?     And  how  did  it  happen? 

It's  a  fascinating  story,  one  of  the  few  real-life  dramas  of 
the  studio  which  come  from  Holly  woodjonly  too  infrequently. 

To  understand  the  great  moment  which  fate  threw  to 
John  Gilbert,  we'll  have  to  go  back  a  few  months. 

Garbo's  new  contract,  in  which  she  is  permitted  complete 
okay  of  who  shall  play  as  her  lover  and  who  shall  not,  had 
just  been  signed  on  her  return  from  Europe.     Garbo  looked 
at  many  "tests."     And  could  not  find  the  type  of  lover  she 
demanded   in    "Queen    Christina."      Then    they   brought    in 
films  and  ran  them  off  for  the  great  Garbo  to  study. 

"Westward  Passage,"  in  which  Ann  Harding  was  starred, 
flashed  upon  the  screen  of  M-G-M's 
private    projection    room.      In    it 
played  a  personable  young  English 
actor — Laurence    Olivier. 

Garbo  signalled  for  the  film  to 
stop.  And  in  one  queenly  command, 
Laurence  Olivier  was  decided  as 
the  man  to  play  her  screen  lover  in 
"Queen  Christina." 


METRO  consulted  their  files.  He 
wasn't  in  Hollywood.  Olivier 
had  returned  to  London  and  was 
starring  in  a  British  stage  play.  He 
had  always  been  a  stage  star  and 
pictures  had  been  merely  a  fling 
for  him. 

London  Metro  offices  contacted 
Olivier  that  very  night.  And  be- 
fore the  first  light  of  dawn  had 
pierced  London's  famous  fog,  Laur- 
ence Olivier  was  signing  his  name 
on  the  dotted  line  to  one  of  the 
most  enviable  picture  contracts 
ever  offered.  It  meant  giving  up 
his  role  on  the  stage.  It  meant  a 
six  thousand  mile  jaunt,  across  sea 
and  land,  to  Hollywood.  He  made 
the  trip  willingly — eagerly,  followed 
by  the  trumpet  and  fanfare  of  a 
world-wide  publicity  campaign. 
Olivier  was  Garbo's  new  screen 
lover,  and  the  world  must  know. 

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There  seems  to  be  a  magnetic 
harmony  between  them  which 
makes    their    love    scenes    real 


What  happened  from  then  on  is  Olivier's 
own  story — told  exclusively  for  the  first 
time  to  Photoplay. 

"The  day  I  was  introduced  to  Greta,"  he 
said,  in  his  boyish,  naive  way,  "I  realized 
at  once  she  was  going  to  be  difficult  to  know. 
She's  shy  as  an  antelope.  And  when  I  tried 
to  warm  her  to  my  own  personality  with  a 
little  conversation,  she  answered  only  in 
monosyllables. 

"  Garbo  is  really  the  mythical  person 
people  have  imagined,"  he  explained  quickly. 
"She  seems  to  live  entirely  within  herself, 
unaffected  by  any  of  the  little  things  to 
which  most  mortals  are  humanized.    A  rare, 


It  was  a  strange  twist  of  fate  that  put  Gilbert 
in  "Queen  Christina."  And  all  on  the  set 
admitted  that  he  casts  a  magic  spell  over  Garbo 


exotic  person,  yet  so  different  from  any  other 
woman  in  the  world,  that  she  is  a  fascinating 
mixture  of  shyness  and  mystery. 

"  Garbo  was  wearing  loose  lounging  pa- 
jamas, a  cigarette  hung  between  her  slender 
fingers,  a  script  of  the  picture  carried  con- 
stantly under  one  arm. 

"  She  never  rehearses.  But  for  this  unusual 
role,  the  studio  executives  had  persuaded  her 
to  do  some  rehearsing  before  the  actual  'takes.' 


"The  stage  was  set  for  our  most  important  scene — when,  as 
Don  Antonio,  I  meet  Garbo  in  her  boudoir  at  the  inn  and  there 
discover  the  warm,  tender  woman  beneath  the  boyish  mas- 
querade. 

"And  this  is  the  part  of  my  story  I  shall  always  look  back 
upon  with  a  mixture  of  amazement  and  disappointment. 

"The  director  explained  that  I  was  to  come  forward,  grasp 
Garbo's  slender  body  tenderly,  look  into  her  eyes  and,  in  the 
gesture,  awaken  the  passion  within  her — that  passion  for 
which  she  is  later  willing  to  give  up  the  Swedish  throne. 

"I  went  into  my  role  giving  it  everything  I  had.    But  at  the 
touch  of  my  hand  Garbo  became  frigid.    I  could  feel  the  sudden 
tautness  of  her;  her  eyes  as  stony  and  expressionless  as  if  she ' 
were  a  woman  of  marble. 

"Rouben  Mamoulian,  ace  director  who  knew  exactly  what 

he  wanted,  came  quietly  over  and  spoke  to  Garbo.     He 

asked  her  to  warm  up  to  me — to  try  to  bring  some  fire  into 

her  eyes — some  expression  of  tenderness  into  the  lovely 

curves  of  her  rich,  warm  mouth. 

"We  tried  it  again.     But  Garbo  was  unmoved.     She,  the 

great  actress,  whom  even-one  expected  to  go  into  this 

tender  scene  with  convincing  abandon,  was  as  frigid  to  my 

embrace  as  if  she  were  a  woman  of  stone. 

"Mamoulian  came  over  again.     He  asked  me  to  talk  to 

Garbo — off  the  set.    To  try  to  break  down  this  intangible 

barrier  which  had  risen  between  us;  this  cross  current  of 

magnetism  completely  out  of  harmony  with  each  other. 

We  walked  away  a  little;  smoked  together,  tried  to  talk 

small  talk.     Then  we  came  back  and  went  into  the  scene 

again. 

"  Garbo  froze  up  as  before.    The  director,  realizing  with  his 
keen  sense  of  screen  values  that  Garbo's  attitude  would  register 
cold,  was  desperate.     Suddenly  he  flung  down  the  script, 
called  a  halt  on  everything  and  turned  to  his  assistants. 

"In  heaven's  name,  is  there  any  man  Garbo  will  warm  to?" 
he  cried. 

One  of  the  electricians,  trying  to  be  funny,  shouted  that 
Gilbert  was  the  only  man  Garbo  ever  went  ga-ga  over. 

"Get  him!  Get  him  here,"  the 
director  shouted.  "Get  Gilbert 
and  let's  get  some  emotion  into 
this  scene!" 

"They  sent  for  Gilbert  then. 
To  use  his  presence  merely  as  a 
stimulant  to  Garbo's  emotional 
depth. 


"  T  TOOK  off  my  costume  and  John 
J-  Gilbert  got  into  it.  As  Don 
Antonio,  he  looked  the  part.  And 
as  I  stepped  aside,  ready  for  Gilbert 
to  warm  Garbo  to  the  role,  an 
amazing  thing  happened,  Garbo's 
face  softened;  into  her  eyes  came  a 
strange,  beautiful  light.  Some- 
thing seemed  to  be  happening  deep 
down  inside  her.  A  magic  spell, 
this  emotion  which  John  Gilbert 
stirred  within  her  when  he  took 
Garbo  in  his  arms  and  whispered 
those  tender  phrases. 

"We  were  watching  the  real 
thing,  an  astonishing  reaction — 
Garbo's  thrilling  to  the  man  she 
once  had  loved. 

"The  director  was  delighted. 
And  what  was  to  have  been  merely 
a  rehearsal  between  Gilbert  and 
Garbo  became  a  real  shot.  Gilbert 
took  my  place.     I  relinquished  the 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  101  ] 


Laurence  Olivier,  who  came  6,000 
miles  to  play  the  part,  then  will- 
ingly relinquished  it  to  Gilbert 


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SUEEN  CHRISTINA  pronounces  a  benedic- 
tion upon  her  people  before  she  abdicates 
the  throne  of  Sweden.  With  outstretched  arms 
they  pleaded  with  her  to  reconsider.  This  is 
(me  of  the  most  intensely  dramatic  moments 
in   the  great  movie  story  of  the  magnificent 

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Swedish  queen.  And  Garbo,  as  Christina,  has 
the  most  impressive  dramatic  role  of  her 
career.  Gowned  in  pure  white,  there  is  a  classic 
beauty  in  the  simplicity  of  her  appearance.  On 
her  head  she  wears  no  crown.  Down  from  her 
throne,  she  faces  her  despairing  subjects. 


On  the  extreme  right  of  the  picture  stands 
the  handsome  Spanish  envoy,  Antonio  Pimin- 
telli   (John   Gilbert),   whom  the  queen  loves. 

Behind  A  ntonio,  his  head  bowed  with  sorrow, 
is  the  Chancellor  Oxenslierna  (Lewis  Stone), 
always  faithful  to  Christina,  and  fearful  now. 


I'hoto  liv  Charles  Rhodes 


The  only  happy  face  in  the  entire  assembly  is 
that  of  the  scheming  Magnus  (Ian  Keith). 
Standing  at  the  corner  of  the  stone  pillar,  wear- 
ing a  richly  embroidered  coat,  he  might  be 
taken  for  the  queen's  lover,  Antonio,  so  closely 
do  they  resemble  each  other. 


Queen  Christina's  abdication  is  a  matter  of 
history.  It  took  place  in  the  latter  part  of  the 
Seventeenth  Century.  For  the  movie  pro- 
duction, Director  Rouben  Mamoulian  has  in- 
sisted that  the  throne  room  be  carefully  re- 
produced and  that  every   detail   of    Swedish 


court  life  be  faithfully  followed.  The  picture 
is  true  to  its  time.  No  historian  could  quibble 
with  its  authenticity. 

It  is  a  glorious  role  in  a  beautiful  production 
for  Garbo — and  one  that  she  has  cherished  for 
a  long,  long  time. 

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How  Sylvia  Changed  Ruth 


* 


A  photo  of  Ruth,  made  three  years  before  she  went 
to  Hollywood,  while  playing  in  "The  Little  Minister"  on 
the  New  York  stage.  Her  nose  was  broad  and  rounded 
at  the  tip — quite  all  right  on  the  stage,  but  bad  in  films 

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ONE  morning  I  went  to  treat  Elsie  Janis  and  found  her 
mother,  who  was  alive  then,  almost  in  tears. 
"  Ruth  is  sick! "  she  said  before  I  had  time  to  take  off 
my  hat.    "You  must  go  right  to  her. 

"It's  Ruth  Chatterton."  And  with  that  she  practically 
shoved  me  out  the  door. 

Ruth  had  just  come  to  Hollywood  then.  I  knew  she  was 
living  in  Marie  Prevost's  house. 

I  rang  the  doorbell  and  a  maid  opened  the  door  a  crack.  The 
house  was  almost  dark.  Silently  she  beckoned  me  up  the  stairs, 
and  pointing  to  a  bedroom  door  she  whispered  that  I  might  go 
in.    The  room  was  pitch  dark.    Every  shade  was  drawn. 

"How  do  you  do?"  I  said  to  the  darkness.  There  was  no 
answer. 

I  went  over  and  pulled  the  curtains  open  a  little  way.  Then 
I  could  see  someone  lying  in  a  big  bed,  her  face  entirely  covered 
with  gauze. 

"Good  heavens!"  I  said.  "What's  wrong  with  you?  You 
look  like  an  Egyptian  mummy." 

Slowly  Ruth  raised  herself  up  on  one  elbow  and  lifted  a 
corner  of  the  gauze  to  peep  out  at  me.  "Sunburn,"  she  mur- 
mured. "And  there  wasn't  even  any  sun.  Richard  Barthel- 
mess  and  I  were  out  fishing — five  hours  on  the  water.  I  got 
this.    It's  dreadful." 

That  was  my  introduction  to  Ruth  Chatterton. 

When  she  was  cured  of  the  sunburn  I  looked  her  over  for  real 
defects. 

Her  nerves  were  shot.  She  had  come  to  Hollywood  from  the 
stage.  This  was  just  before  talkies  came  in  and  she  had  not 
been  able  to  get  a  job.  Fine  actress  though  she  was,  her  nose 
and  her  figure  held  her  back. 

THEY  told  her  at  the  studio  that  her  nose  photographed  badly 
and  that  discouraged  her.    Also,  she  had  lumps  of  fat  above 
her  hips  at  the  back,  large  calves  and  her  arms  were  too  thin. 
I  shall  never  forget  how  relieved  she  was  when  I  told  her  I 
could  help  her — for  she  knew  that  her  whole  future  depended 
upon  it. 

Now,  I  have  hesitated  telling  what  I  did  for  Ruth  Chatter- 
ton's  nose,  because  I'm  afraid  that  if  you  girls  try  to  do  it,  you 
won't  do  it  right.  But  in  these  articles  I  have  promised  to  tell 
everything  I  know  and  I'm  not  going  to  stop  at  this  stage  of  the 
game.  I'm  going  to  let  you  in  on  the  secret  of  shaping  noses. 
But  it  is  something  that  has  to  be  carefully  done.  And  if  you 
do  it  yourself — and  you  can  do  it  yourself — you  must  promise 
that  you  will  follow  directions.  Guard  the  secret  well,  girls. 
I've  never  told  it  to  anyone  before! 

Ruth  had  a  little  fatty  bump  on  the  end  of  her  nose  and  this 
is  what  I  did:  If  you  try  it,  be  as  careful  as  if  you  were  modeling 
something  beautiful  in  marble.     Place  the  forefinger  of  each 
hand  on  either  side  of  the  bump.    Then  press  very,  very  gently. 
You  must  not  press  hard  for  that  will 
make  your  nose  red  and  bulbous.  Do 
not  press  for  more  than  half  a 
minute  at  one  time.    But  do  it 
over  and  over  each  day.  Then 
with  the  thumb  and  fore- 
finger  of   the   right   hand 
work  down  the  nose  from 
the    top   of    the    bridge 
very  gently  and  lightly 
massage   the   bump   of 
fat  you  want  removed. 
In  other  words,  model 
your  nose  as  if  it  were 
clay,  but  model  it  with 
a  very  slight  pressure. 

Now  work  on  the  rest 
of  the  face,  for  those 
glands  affect  the  nose. 
With  the  middle  finger 
of  either  hand  gently 
rub  from  the  side  of  the 
nostrils  outwards  in  a 


Chattertons  Nose  and  Figure 


«' 


'  YLVIA  has  beautified  many  of 
►Jour  most  famous  stars.  Every 
month,  in  PHOTOPLAY  Magazine, 
she  tells  you  how  she  did  it,  and 
how  you  can  work  the  same 
beauty  miracles  for  yourself,  at 
home.  She  will  be  glad  to  write 
you  personally,  too,  without 
charge.  On  page  92  are  some  of 
her  answers,  and  directions  for 
getting  advice  free  from  this 
most  famous  masseuse. 


slightly  upward  movement.  When  you're  doing  this  do  not  rub 
the  nostrils  but  merely  around  them. 

I  do  not  believe  in  hot  and  cold  application,  alternated.  It 
makes  the  skin  flabby.  And  I  know  that  ice  should  never  be 
used  directly  upon  the  face,  for  that  dries  and  hardens  the  skin. 
However,  cold  water  is  excellent  and  will  put  plenty  of  pep  into 
your  skin. 

So,  in  the  general  nose  treatment,  include  this:  Wash  the 
face  in  luke  warm  water  and  soap  suds.  Rinse  the  suds  off  with 
warm  water.  Have  two  or  three  small  Turkish  towels  handy. 
Soak  one  in  ice  cold  water  and  spread  it  over  the  face.  As  soon 
as  the  coldness  goes  out  of  one  towel,  use  another.  Spend  about 
fifteen  minutes  a  day  on  this  treatment.  You'll  find  that  it  will 
take  away  that  bulbous  look  from  the  nose. 

It  all  takes  infinite  time  and  patience — shaping  the  nose — 
but  anyone  can  do  it. 

As  for  Ruth's  figure — it  was  just  fat  in  spots.  She  did  not 
need  to  reduce  all  over.  In  fact,  her  arms  needed  building  up. 
So  I  did  not  put  her  on  a  strenuous  diet.  The  way  I  took  off  the 
fat  from  the  back  of  her  hips  and  the  calves  of  the  legs  was  by 
stretching.  I  made  her  relax  and  then  I  stretched  her.  You  can 
do  it  for  yourselves  like  this: 

LIE  on  the  floor.  Relax.  Relax  every  muscle  and  feel  your 
body  becoming  heavy,  as  if  it  were  going  to  sink  right 
through  the  floor.  Then  with  your  muscles  still  relaxed  begin  to 
stretch  slowly,  and  feel  an  enormous  pull.  Stretch  the  muscles 
that  you  want  reduced.  It's  the  lazy  girl's  way  of  reducing, 
but  it  shows  results. 

It  is  best  to  lie  on  the  floor  on  your  back  while  stretching, 
with  your  toes  caught  under  some  heavy  piece  of  furniture.  Or, 
you  can  make  your  husband  or  a  girl  friend  hold  your  feet  down. 
Then,  with  your  feet  held,  pull  and  stretch,  pull  and  stretch. 
Do  you  feel  that  getting  at  the  fat?    You  bet  you  do! 

Now  you've  got  to  concentrate  on  the  muscles  that  need  to 
be  stretched  off.  You  can  feel  the  muscles  pulling  in  your 
shoulder  blades.  You  can  feel  the  pull  in  the  calves  of  your 
legs  and  in  the  hips.  When  you  feel  that,  you'll  know  you're 
on  the  right  track. 

Of  course,  there  will  be  stubborn  places  that  won't  respond. 
These  must  be  pinched  and  squeezed  off. 

But  I  had  to  do  more  than  reduce  Ruth.  I  had  to  try  to  keep 
her  cheered  up.  She  could  not  understand  why  she  wasn't  able 
to  obtain  a  job  in  pictures. 

"You're  a  swell  actress,"  I  used  to  tell  her.  "You've  told  me 
so  yourself."  I  had  seen  her  on  the  stage  in  "The  Devil's  Plum 
Tree,"  and  I  knew  she  was  good.  "Don't  let  Hollywood  get 
you  down."  I  saw  her  the  night  she  got  her  first  chance — in  a 
silent  picture  wdth  Emil  Jannings.  He  had  seen  dozens  of 
tests  of  other  actresses.  When  he  saw  Ruth's  test  he  said, 
"The  girl  in  the  picture  is  supposed  to  be  naughty.  This  girl 
looks  the  part."  [  please  turn  to  page  92  ] 


Before  Ruth  Chatterton  got  a  movi  e  contract,  Sylvia  was 
called  in  to  beautify  her  nose.  In  this  picture,  taken 
after  she  became  a  star,  you  will  notice  how  Ruth's 
nose  became  well-shaped,  correctly  narrow  at  the  tip 

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NO  man,  they  say,  is  a  hero  to  his  valet.  And  the  guy 
who  serves  the  human  race  while  they  eat  is  pretty 
well  up  on  the  lowdown,  too. 

So  Joe  Mann,  the  celebrated  Hollywood  maitre 
d'kotel,  knows  the  screen  stars  pretty  much  as  they  are.  Joe 
has  presided  at  their  table  for  years;  for  eighteen  years,  to  be 
exact,  at  Hollywood's  famous  dine-and-dance  resorts.     Cur- 

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Joe  Mann  dower  left-hand  corner)  is  a  celebrated  maitre  d'hotel  who  sees  the  screen  stars  as 
they  are.  Above  Joe  is  Richard  Dix — the  biggest  eater  Joe  knows.  Charlie  Chaplin  and  Paulette 
Goddard  are  way  up  in  the  corner — because  they  always  ask  Joe  for  a  table  away  from  the 
crowds.  And  that's  Charlie  Farrell  laughing  with  Virginia  Valli,  in  the  center.  The  family  circle 
on  the  upper  right  is  Eddie,  Julia  and  the  five  little  Cantors.  And  the  gentleman  watching  them 
is  Bill  Powell.  Down  in  the  lower  center  is  Von  Stroheim's  profile,  with  Lilyan  Tashman  next  to 
him  and,  right  around  the  circle:  Ann  Harding,  Chevalier,  Ruth  Chatterton,  Frank  Woody, 
Helen  Twelvetrees,  Mary  Pickford,  and  Mary  Brian  talking  to  Dick  Powell.  The  quartet  occupy- 
ing the  front  limelight  are  newlyweds  Hal  Rosson  and  Jean  Harlow,  and  Franchot  with  Joan 


rently  Joe  is  host  at  the  Blossom  Room  in  the  Roosevelt  Hotel, 
whither,  at  some  time  or  another,  most  of  the  stars  wend  their 
hungry  way. 

Of  all  the  scintillating,  captivating  personalities  of  the  silver 
sheet,  Jean  Harlow  is  Joe's  favorite.  In  a  general  sort  of  way 
he  might  be  said  to  have  something  of  a  crush  on  her,  and  all 
because  she's  such  a  perfect  lady  with  a  knife  and  fork. 

"Miss  Harlow  generally  comes  here  to  dinner  with  her  new 
husband  and  a  party  of  friends,"  said  Joe.  "Never  alone. 
And  does  she  appreciate  good  service!  More  than  anyone  I 
know!  If  anyone  in  her  party  fails  to  leave  what  she  considers 
an  adequate  tip,  she  leaves  it  out  of  her  own  purse — and  is 
she  the  autograph  seekers'  idea  of  heaven!  It's  really  a  won- 
der to  me  how  such  a  gracious  lady  can  portray  the  sveltely- 
sinning  screen  ladies  she  does.  She  must  be  a  wonderful 
actress!" 

You  will  notice  that  Joe  speaks  of  Jean  mostly  in  exclamation 
points. 

Another  of  Joe's  favorites  is  Mary  Fickford,  whom  he  says 
is  not  only  queen  of  Hollywood  as  a  whole  but  of  the  Blossom 
Room  in  particular.  Her  table  is  a  regular  court,  with  the  lords 
and  ladies  of  filmdom  bending  the  knee  to  Mary's  courtly, 
regal  little  bow.  But  where  Jean  loves  chicken  Mary  prefers 
fish — broiled  salmon  steak  above  anything.  And  eats  scarcely 
enough  of  that  to  feed  a  humming-bird. 

"  Charlie  Farrell  is  the  friendliest  person  who  ever  comes 
here,"  Joe  declares,  "while  Ann  Harding  is  the  ritziest,  and 


ernes : 


By  Henry  M.  Fine 

[LIU  S  T  K   A    I    B  1)      1!  V      F  1<   A    \   K      D  O  B  I  A  S 


Bess  Meredyth,  screen  writer  and  wife  of  Director  Michael 
Curtiz,  the  most  lavish  hostess.  Warner  Baxter  is  by  all  odds 
the  most  democratic — half  of  the  time  you  find  him  in  the 
kitchen  shaking  hands  with  the  help;  Greta  Garbo  is  the  most 
dignified,  and  Mary  Brian  the  sweetest." 

Ann  Harding,  by  the  way,  goes  for  the  solid  foods — steaks 
and    fried    chicken — which    is    scarcely    indicative    of    those 


spirituelle  roles  of  hers.  But  the  biggest  eater  who  patronizes 
the  Blossom  Room  is  Richard  Dix.  A  filet  mignon  is  just  an 
appetizer  to  him.  He  eats — and  eats — -consuming  sirloin  after 
sirloin,  broiled  rare,  with  copious  gobs  of  corn  and  baked 
potatoes.     When  he's  finished,  he  just  gets  up  and  goes. 

"See  you  again,  Joe,"  he  says.      But  Joe  knows  it's  time 
to  lay  in  another  side  of  beef.  [  please  turn  to  page  98  ] 

39 


Tex's  last  movie — her  farewell  to  us 
— was  "Broadway  Thru  A  Keyhole" 


By  Nina  Remen 


And  Now  Taps  Sound  for  Tex! 


TEX  GUINAN'S  passing  away  has  shocked  Hollywood. 
They  mourn  her  passing  as  a  great  character  of  Broad- 
way. And  a  dozen  top-notch  stars  of  pictures  today  are 
reminiscing,  as  into  their  memories  creeps  the  big 
moment  of  their  early  days — that  moment  when  Broadway's 
big  sister  gave  them  a  first  chance  and  made  audiences  respond 
with  her  ballyhoo  bark  of:  "Give  the  little  girl  a  great  big 
hand." 

There's  Ruby  Keeler,  for  instance.  And  Barbara  Stanwyck; 
Peggy  Shannon,  whose  red  hair  dazzled  the  Guinan  night  club 
guests;  Claire  Luce,  blonde  and  pretty  who  married  a  million- 
aire and  went  into  pictures  after  the  Follies;  Pearl  Eaton, 
whom  Ziegfeld  found  at  Guinan's  club  and  who  graduated 
from  the  Follies  into  the  studios,  later  to  marry  Richard  C. 
Enderly  with  one  of  the  most  dazzling  weddings  Hollywood 
has  yet  to  know;  Bee  Jackson,  the  shimmy  queen  ofTex'sown 
cabaret,  who  later  became  nationally  famous  as  a  dancer. 

All  looking  back  to  those  first  days  when,  as  starry-eyed 
youngsters,  dazzled  by  their  first  glimpse  of  Broadway's  inner 
circle,  they  thought  Fate  had  showered  them  with  gifts  be- 
cause the  great  Guinan  had  singled  them  out  for  a  try-out. 

Yes,  there  are  two  other  well  known  Hollywood  celebrities 


who  had  their  first  opportunity  under  Tex  Guinan's  guiding 
hand.  Sigmund  Romberg.  You've  heard  his  delightful,  en- 
chanting melodies  in  pictures  and  on  the  stage  since  those 
days — an  artist  in  a  class  by  himself.  Remember  "Viennese 
Nights"  and  "The  Desert  Song"?  Only  a  little  while  back,  a 
piano  player  in  Guinan's  first  slummy  ;joint  over  on  the  East 
Side,  Romberg  was  one  of  many  theatrical  folk  out  of  work 
who  could  eat  if  they'd  give  a  little  free  entertainment.  Last 
year  Romberg  received  $3,000  for  a  half  hour  radio  broadcast. 

And  Eric  Von  Stroheim — the  great  director  whose  pictures 
have  been  hailed  as  masterpieces  by  critics.  Von  once  worked 
as  a  waiter  at  Guinan's  first  club  which  she  called  "Gypsy 
Land." 

Von  Stroheim  wasn't  really  a  waiter,  however.  He  was  a 
great  artist,  struggling  for  recognition.  But  even  great  artists 
get  hungry  once  in  a  while.  And  Von  found  sustenance  in 
Guinan's  recognition  of  genius  long  before  any  other  person 
realized  Von  Stroheim  had  something  real  to  offer. 

He  waited  on  tables.  And  in  between  the  coming  of  patrons, 
he  and  Tex  Guinan  engaged  in  long,  fascinating  talks  about 
movies  and  what  could  be  done  with  this  medium  of  expression 
if  only  one  might  get  a  chance  to  [  please  turn  to  page  100  ] 


A  host  of  Hollywood  stars  owe  their  start  to  the  Night  Club  Queen 


40 


Elmer  Fryer 


TLJIS  name  is  Chief  Thunder  Horse,  of  the  Sioux  tribe.  Under  the 
bronje  make-up,  and  in  spite  of  the  black  braids,  you  may  recognize 
Dick  Barthelmess.  Dick  was  recently  inducted  into  the  Sioux  tribe  and 
made  a  tribal  leader  by  the  famous  chief,  Standing  Bear.  As  the  Indian 
hero  of  "Massacre,"  Barthelmess  should  give  a  convincing  performance 


a  vies 


MARION 
DA  VIES  has 
for  many  years  been 
queen  of  Holly 
wood's  society.  And, 
as  befits  a  queen,  she 
lives  in  a  palace  and 
here  friends  are 
royally  entertained 


THE  marine  room  is 
one  of  the  more  in' 
formal  rooms  of  the  house 
— where  small  parties  are 
held  and  games  are 
played.  It  is  entirely 
panelled  in  genuine  Eng' 
lish  walnut  and  furnished 
with  fine  period  pieces. 
Note  the  massive  beauty 
of  the  big  library    desk 


THIS  is  the  main  din' 
ing  room,  used  for 
formal  dinner  parties. 
The  paintings  are  all 
original  old  masters. 
These  and  the  beautiful 
Oriental  rug  give  the 
room  a  rare  richness  of 
color.  The  dazzling  array 
of  silver  is  old  English 
sterling  serving  pieces 


House  at  Santa  Monica 


THE  lovely  lady 
of  the  house, 
Miss  Davies,  divides 
her  time  these  days 
between  social  life  at 
home  and  work  at  the 
studio.  She  recently 
finished  work  on 
"Going  Hollywood" 


Photos  by- 
Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


THE  music  room,  one 
of  the  smaller  rooms, 
is  brightly  decorated, 
with  patterned  draperies, 
a  lovely  white  mantel' 
piece,  and  a  marble-top 
table.  Ceiling  is  painted 
with  murals.  This  room, 
like  the  others  pictured 
here,  commands  a  splendid 
view  of  the  ocean  front 


THE  gold  room  is  the 
most  elaborate  room 
in  the  house.  The  walls 
are  decorated  in  gold-leaf 
against  a  gold  back' 
ground.  The  draperies 
are  gold  brocade  and  the 
chairs  are  upholstered  in 
the  same  material.  It  is 
the  room  used  for  very 
formal    social    functions 


Elmer  Fryer 


QHE'S  known  as  the  hard-luck  lady  of  Hollywood,  and  the  pluckiest 
girl  on  the  screen.  Every  time  things  look  bright  for  Mae  Clarke, 
there's  an  ambulance  just  around  the  corner.  But  in  spite  of  illnesses  and 
tough  breaks,  Mae  retains  her  beauty  and  her  courage.  Here's  hoping 
1934  is  full  of  happiness  for  her.    Her  next  feature  is  "Lady  Killer" 


Look  Out,  Jack,  for    Ma 


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t 


If  she  grabbed  the 
Oakie  spotlight  in 
her  first  film 
what's    coming? 

By  Sara   Hamilton 


n; 


"OW,  Ma,  listen." 

'Now,  look  here, 
Jack  Oakie,  you  listen. 
Why  can't  I  be  a  movie 
star  if  I  want  to?  Go  on  and  tell 
me  that.  Give  me  three  good 
reasons." 

"Well— " 

"Just  as  I  thought.  You  can't 
think  of  a  thing  to  say.  Not  a 
single  reason."  Mrs.  Evelyn  Of- 
field  (she's  adopted  the  name 
Oakie  for  her  screen  name)  peered 
in  the  mirror. 

"When  you  come  right  down 
to  it,"  she  observed,  "Jean  Har- 
low's hair  is  no  whiter  than  mine. 
Is  it?" 

"Aw,  Ma,  you — " 

"Hush.  Has  Mae  West  any 
more  curves  than  I've  got?  Tell 
me  that,  Jack,  go  on  and  tell  me." 

"Well—" 

"Keep  still.  And  tell  me  this. 
Has  anyone  had  more  experience 
at  playing  your  Ma  than  I  have? 
Your  own  mother?  Now,  answer 
that  one." 

"Well—" 

"Stop  talking  so  much.  I 
know  I'm  sixty-five,  Jack.  I 
know  that  and  I'm  proud  of  it. 
For  let  me  tell  you,  young  man, 
all  the  best  actresses  in  this  busi- 
ness are  over  fifty.  Look  at 
Marie  Dressier.  Look  at  May 
Robson.  Look  at  Alison  Skip- 
worth." 

"Ah,  now,  Ma,  you  look  at 
them,  I — " 

"And  there  isn't  a  young  whip- 
persnapper  in  the  movies  half  as 
good.    Say  something.    Don't  sit  there  like  a  bump  on  a  log." 

"Well—" 

"Good.  It's  all  settled  then.  You  need  a  mother  in  this 
new  picture  'Too  Much  Harmony'  and,  my  boy,  you've  got 
one.  Right  here  at  home.  And  I'm  playing  the  part  in  the 
picture.  Always  wanted  to  be  a  movie  star  anyhow,  so  I 
might  as  well  start  now  while  I'm  still  young,  and  get  going. 
Now,  don't  you  think  I'm  right?" 

"No,  I—" 

"That's  a  good  boy.  I  knew  you'd  agree.  Now,  when  do 
we  start?" 

AND  so  began  the  career  of  one  Mrs.  Evelyn  Oakie. 
And  once  begun  it  kept  growing  like  a  snowball  rolling 
down  hill.  Stealing  all  her  son's  thunder  and  loving  it.  All 
Hollywood  began  chuckling  and  grinning  at  the  comical  and 
unique  situation  of  having  one's  own  limelight  taken  away  by 
one's  own  "ma."     Was  it  fun? 

For  instance,  into  the  Paramount  commissary  at  noontime, 


Right  to  the  center  table  marches  Mrs.  Oakie,  stopping  here  and  there  to  sign 
autographs.  Only  way  Jack  gets  any  attention  these  days,  is  by  being  nice  to  "Ma" 


with  its  quota  of  writers,  reporters  and  amazed  spectators, 
would  sweep  Ma  Oakie.  Head  high.  Blue  eyes  twinkling. 
Her  grand  face  covered  with  make-up.  Beaming.  Right  to 
the  very  center  of  the  dining-room,  to  the  most  conspicuous 
table  marches  "Ma."  Bowing,  smiling.  Deliberately  creating 
an  entrance.     Oh,  boy. 

And  while  every  eye  was  focused  on  "Ma,"  in  would  steal 
Jack.  Unobserved  and  unsung.  Usually  the  center  of  attrac- 
tion, he  now  would  sit  strangely  quiet  and  subdued.  Uncertain 
as  to  just  what  had  happened  all  of  a  sudden  and  why.  While 
"Ma"  signed  dozens  of  autographs  and  blew  kisses  to  the 
balcony. 

Was  it  a  riot?  Hollywood's  famous  wisecracker  with  nothing 
left  to  say. 

"Now,  Ma,"  Jack  observed  the  first  day  she  reported  to  the 
studio,  "I  don't  want  you  to  think  anything  I  do  around  here 
is  strange  or  anything.  I  mean  I'm  kinda  used  to  being  my- 
self, and  if  I  feel  like  wading  in  the  fish  pond — why,  I  wade. 
They  kinda  expect  it  of  me,  see?      [  please  turn  to  page  98  ] 

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Mi  A  *  The  Monthly 

York  S1TIJ10U71CITI&  Broadcast  of 


\>f  IRIAM  HOPKINS  and  King  Vidor  were 
dining  in  the  Beverly  Hills  Brown  Derby 
of  a  Sunday  Eve — but  not  together.  With 
backs  very  pointedly  turned.  Miriam  was  in 
a  party  with  Lubitsch,  and  King  with  a  non- 
professional young  lady. 

Apropos  of  the  Vidors,  Eleanor  Boardman 
Vidor  is  in  Europe,  much  in  the  company  of 
Harry  D'Arrast.  There  is  a  strong  rumor 
they  will  be  married. 

TWTARY  ANN  is  one  of  the  largest 
elephants  in  captivity  and  usually 
takes  direction  like  a  veteran.  But 
she  felt  a  trifle  stubborn  the  other 
morning  during  a  scene  in  "Jimmy 
and  Sally" — and  you  know  what  a 
lot  an  elephant  has  to  be  stubborn 
with.  .  .  . 

Finally  up  spoke  Jimmy  Dunn, 
with  a  bright  solution. 

"Why  don't  they  put  her  on 
casters?" 

N   argument  between    Cary   Grant   and 
Virginia    Cherrill   nipped    their   marriage 
plans  in  the  bud. 


Constance  Bennett  and  Gilbert  Roland 
at  the  preview  of  their  film,  "After 
Tonight,"  the  first  photo  of  them  taken 
together  off  screen.  Gilbert  doesn't 
always  attend  previews  without  ''a 
necktie.    The   Marquis  was  in   Paris 


NOW  that  it  has  been  settled  that  the 
costumes  Ginger  Rogers  and  twenty- 
four  chorus  girls  will  wear  in  their 
version  of  Sally  Rand's  fan  dance  will  weigh 
one  and  one-half  ounces,  instead  of  one-half 
ounce,  (each,  of  course)  Paramount  has  put 
in  an  order  for  forty-seven  mirrors,  four  feet 
wide  and  twelve  feet  high,  to  be  used  to  the 
best  advantage  in  the  dance. 

•"THE  actors  wearing  masks  in  "Alice  in 
■*■  Wonderland"  couldn't  hear  through  them. 
They  had  no  way  of  telling  when  the  other 
characters  had  stopped  talking,  so  a  wig-wag 
system  was  invented,  using  lights.  The  red 
light  started  the  Duchess;  a  white  light,  and 
the  Cook  went  into  action. 

V\  THEN  Adrienne  Ames  divorced  Stephen 
*^  and  married  Bruce  Cabot  at  Carlsbad, 
New  Mexico,  she  was  scheduled  to  play  in 
Paramount's,  "The  Trumpet  Blows,"  but  has 
been  replaced  by  Frances  Drake,  the  English 
stage  importation.     Coincidence  or? — 

J,  6 


Little  Maria  Sieber,  who  played  the  role  of  her  mother  Marlene  Dietrich, 
as  the  child  Catherine  the  Great  of  Russia.  Now  the  truant  officer  s 
after  her,  but  she's  finished  her  part,  so  what  has  she  to  worry  about? 


Hollywood  Goings-Oni 


^\X  BAER  is  a  knockout  in  that  knockout 
picture,  "The  Prizefighter  and  the  Lady." 
He's  burning  up  hearts,  too,  right  and  left  and 
he's  doing  a  Bill  Powell-Carole  Lombard,  for 
Max  took  his  ex-wife,  Dorothy  Dunbar,  to  a 
preview  of  his  picture! 

pATSY  RUTH  MILLER  is  back  in  Holly- 
wood, after  shedding  a  husband  and  ten 
pounds  in  Europe.  The  new  heart  is  Abe 
Lyman,  the  old  maestro. 

TIMMY  DUNN  doesn't  seem  to  have  the 
luck  of  the  Irish.  On  the  way  to  the  marriage 
bureau  Lona  Andre  thought  twice.  They  re- 
turned without  it. 

"E^THEL  GREER,  the  circus  fat 
"^lady,  weighs  637  pounds;  her 
husband  only  140. 

When  Ethel  was  working  in  Clara 
Bow's  picture,  "Hoopla,"  the  hus- 
band visited  the  set. 

Watching  Clara  do  a  hula  dance  in 
a  grass  skirt,  he  said: 

"I  never  could  see  why  some  fel- 
lows go  for  these  skinny  girls." 


Thelma  Todd  found  the  Three  Little  Pigs— all  stuffed— in  a  theater  lobby, 
and  started  to  take  them  home.  But  the  big,  bad  wolf,  in  the  person  of  the 
theater  manager,  caught  Thelma,  and  the  pigs  are  back  in  the  lobby 


A  small  fortune  has  been  spent  on  these 
youngsters,  and  yet  they  remain  charm- 
ingly unaffected.  They  are  Sydney  and 
Charles  Chaplin,  Jr.  who  appear  totally 
unconcerned  about  court  battles  be- 
tween parents  Charlie  andLita  over  them 


Y\  7ELL,  the  Marquis  evidently  meant  just 
that  when  he  said,  on  the  eve  of  his  recent 
trip  to  Paris,  it  was  purely  for  business  reasons. 
He  has  returned  to  Hollywood  and  Constance 
Bennett.  Connie  worked  with  Gilbert  Roland 
in  the  picture  "After  Tonight"  in  his  absence. 

•"THE  chorus  men  in  "I  Am  Suzanne!" began 
by  letting  Lilian  Harvey  slip  during  an 
adagio  rehearsal.  This  decorated  her  with 
ovely  black  and  blue  contusions  on  both  legs 
and  hips.  Then  they  pelted  her  with  cotton 
snow-balls.  One  must  have  been  loaded  be- 
cause it  hit  home  and  made  her  nose  bleed. 
So  they  thought  it  was  time  to  do  something 
constructive — whereupon  each  contributed 
fifty  cents  and  bought  her  a  load  of  roses. 

T\  TALKING  over  to  the  Paramount  com- 
v  missary  past  "dressing-room  row,"  one 
encounters  a  heavy,  sweet  exotic  fragrance. 
On  investigation,  it  proves  to  be  the  tuberoses 
in  Marlene  Dietrich's  dressing  room — hun- 
dreds of  'em.    The  favorite  Dietrich  flower. 


Art  Director  Hans  Dreier  shows  Charlotte  Henry  and  Director  Norman 
McLeod  the  Duchess'  house,  designed  for  "Alice  in  Wonderland."  Charlotte 
won't  have  trouble  getting  in  that  doorway  after  she  nibbles  the  mushroom 


f~',RETA  GARBO  undertook  a  man-size  job 
^-^by  breaking  in  a  pair  of  riding  boots  she 
wears  in  "Queen  Christina." 

TDAINTING  her  own  house,  with 
the  assistance  of  her  butler,  Lupe 
Velez  said: 

"Aw;  we  just  put  on  the  first  coat, 
then  let  the  decorators  make  it  look 
like  art." 

(CHARLES  FARRELL  was  mentioned  to 
^^*play  opposite  Janet  Gaynor  in  "Carolina." 
Robert  Young  has  been  assigned  for  the  role. 
Henry  Garat,  whom  Janet  wanted  and  got  for 
"Adorable,"  is  making  a  picture  for  Fox  in 
Paris  with  Lili  Damita. 

JIMMY  DURANTE  has  patented  his  name. 
'If  anyone  wants  to  name  a  candy  bar  after 
him  Jimmy  wants  a  cut.  Jimmy  didn't  think 
it  necessary  to  patent  his  schnozzle. 

A  T  last  Charlie  Chaplin,  Hollywood's  last 
remaining  sphinx,  has  spoken.     The  oc- 
casion was  a  national  broadcast.    Charlie  was 


plainly  fussed  at  first  and  muffed  a  few  words. 
But  he  finally  hit  his  stride  to  prove  it  is  not 
the  lack  of  a  recording  voice  that  has  made 
him  stick  to  pantomime. 

Will  this  first  sweet  taste  of  audibility  result 
in  a  Chaplin  talkie? 

AX7ALLACE  FORD  offers  what  he 

says  is  a  new  simile :  "As  out  of 

luck  as  a  moth  in  a  nudist  colony." 

JOHNNY  WEISSMULLER  has  just  set  some 
sort  of  a  record.  Working  on  the  "Tarzan" 
set  'til  midnight  Saturday,  Johnny  made  a 
flying  leap  to  join  his  party  in  a  waiting  car 
and  drove  the  hundred  miles  to  Palm  Springs, 
there  to  disport  himself  with  his  Lupe  in  the 
pool — until  it  was  time  for  him  to  play  three 
hours  of  baseball. 

Following  this  came  an  afternoon  in  the 
desert  on  horseback,  dinner,  a  Palm  Springs 
evening  and,  at  three  in  the  morning,  a  start 
back  to  Culver  City  and  the  mines. 

Monday  morning,  promptly  at  eight,  they 
tell  us,  Johnny  was  aboard  an  elephant,  all 
made  up  to  beguile  his  jungle  love. 


•""THE  attitude  of  Margaret  Sullavan,  Uni- 
x  versal's  new  found  star,  toward  Hollywood 
and  pictures  is  becoming  classic,  although  some 
believe  just  a  little  overdone. 

In  reply  to  a  telegram  asking  if  she  cared  to 
put  her  card  in  local  trade  papers  with  the 
premiere  of  "Only  Yesterday,"  came  La 
Sullavan's  answer,  that  she  had  "just  seen  the 
picture,  and  her  next  advertisement  would  be 
an  obituary." 

This,  when  everyone  was  agreed  that  "Only 
Yesterday"  was  an  excellent  picture,  and  her 
own  work  outstanding. 

"VDU  are  going  to  see  a  new  name  in  "Trigger," 
a  fine  character  actress,  whose  name  on 
the  cast  will  read  "Nan  Sunderland."  Her 
other  name  is  Mrs.  Walter  Huston.  She  will 
play  a  mountaineer  mother  in  this  new  Kath- 
arine Hepburn  picture. 

r^HICO  MARX,  they  say,  called  up 
^the  Hollywood's  Women's  Ex- 
change and  inquired  what  they  had 
to  offer  for  a  slightly  faded  blonde 
with  a  small  appetite. 

TT  sounds  like  a  motion  picture  comedy  gag 
but  those  who  were  there  say  it  actually 
happened  at  Buster  Keaton's  second  wedding 
to  Mae  Scrivens  Hawley.  The  first,  you  recall, 
was  at  Enscnada,  Mexico,  last  January.     The 


Wide  World 


Remember  Baby  Peggy  —  one  of 
the  popular  child  stars  of  silent 
movies?  Fifteen  now,  she  uses 
her  last  name,  Montgomery. 
Peggy's  in  "Eight  Girls  in  a  Boat" 


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second  followed  when  Natalie's  California 
divorce  became  final. 

Buster  and  Mae  wanted  to  make  certain 
everything  was  okay. 

Filling  out  the  necessary  blanks  on  the 
application  for  a  license,  the  clerk  asked  Buster 
his  occupation. 

"Well,  some  people  will  argue  about  it," 
replied  Buster,  "but  I'm  a  motion  picture 
actor." 

The  clerk  turned  inquiringly  toward  Mr?. 
Hawley. 

"Nurse,"  she  said. 

The  clerk  took  it  big. 

"Did  you  say  nerts?"  he  exclaimed. 

/"*  AMERAS  prefer  blondes,  accord- 
ing to  Bette  Davis'  mother — and 
as  mother  was  a  photographer,  Bette 
took  mother's  advice  and  went 
blonde. 

/-"•LARENCE  BROWN'S  secretary.  Marion 
^^Spies,  was  escorting  a  visiting  group  round 
the  M-G-M  lot. 

"Hey,  Charlie,"  called  Miss  Spies  kiddingly 
to  an  assistant  director.  "Can't  we  go  visiting 
on  the  Garbo  set?" 

Charlie's  face  took  on  an  expression  of  acute 
distress,  and  he  appeared  momentarily  tongue- 
tied. 

For  there,  in  a  big  old  limousine,  stand- 


When  Jack  Woody,  Jr.  came  to  the  studio  to  see  his  mother,  Helen  Twelve- 
trees,  he  wanted  to  show  everybody  on  the  set  that  he  had  learned  to  walk. 
Work  halted  while  the  cast  of  "King  for  a  Night"   stopped  to  watch  him 


Just  a  couple  of  pals  having  a 
quiet  smoke.  Monko  saw  Dick 
Arlen  with  a  pipe,  and  he  insisted 
on  having  one,  too.  Dick,  how- 
ever, didn't  demand   spectacles! 


ing  by  the  stage  door,  was  Garbo  herself.  She 
covered  her  face — and  then  slid  off  the  seat, 
right  onto  the  floor  of  the  car. 

The  party  sauntered  on,  convinced  that 
Garbo  did  not  care  to  be  seen! 

TTHE  six  girls  picked  by  Busby  Berkeley, 
famous  New  York  dance  director,  have 
hung  up  a  new  Hollywood  record. 

Six  days  after  arriving  in  Hollywood,  here  is 
what  they  had  accomplished: 

Blanche  McDonald,  who  had  won  the  title  of 
"Miss  California"  in  an  Atlantic  City  beauty 
ccntest,  had  undergone  an  appendicitis  opera- 
tion, with  resulting  complications. 

Marie  Marks,  "Miss  Missouri,"  developed 
appendicitis  almost  immediately  after  her 
arrival  in  Hollywood. 

Marjorie  Murphy,  still  another  of  the 
"Lucky  Six,"  had  tonsillitis  and  was  confined 
to  her  bed. 

Claire  Augerot  put  in  a  couple  of  days  work 
and  then  joined  the  invalids  via  the  influenza 
route. 

The  remaining  two  kept  right  on  working  in 
"Hi,  Nellie." 


"\X7HILE  Helen  Vinson  was  on  her 
way  to  work  one  morning  her 
car  stalled  at  a  busy  street  intersec- 
tion. 

It  didn't  flatly  refuse  to  go.  It 
merely  made  futile  gasps  and  gurgles, 
occasionally  lurching  ahead  a  few 
feet. 

Traffic  piled  up  behind  Helen  while 
the  signals  changed  from  green  to 
red,  from  red  to  green,  from  green  to 
red,  and  so  on. 

Finally,  a  red-headed  cop  came  up 
along  side  and  said  in  a  plaintive  sort 
of  tone: 

"What's  the  matter,  lady?  Haven't 
we  got  any  colors  you  like?" 

CTILL  confined  to  his  bed  at  his  home  near 
Newhall,  Bill  Hart  gets  a  terrific  kick  out  of 

knowing    his    fans    have    not    forgotten    him 

although  he  has  not  made  a  picture  since  1925. 
Bill    receives   about    thirty   letters   a    day. 

which  is  a  lot  more  than  some  present  day 

favorites  receive. 

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/.Q 


Merry  Ex-Wives 


THE  Society  for  the  Preven- 
tion of  Divorce  in  Hollywood 
was  in  full  swing.  The  girls, 
all  famous  in  what  are  known 
as  pictures,  or — even  more  lightly — 
movies,  were  crowded  about  the 
small  82  x  125  snowwhite  living- 
room  of  Lil  Tashman.  Decorated, 
of  course,  by  Willie  Haines  (even  to 
the  china  hop  toads). 

All  the  members  were  in  the  room, 
that  is,  all  except  Bennett,  the  Con- 
stance, who,  because  she  was  at  the 
moment  unfriendly  with  Lil,  refused 

to  enter.  And  so  stood  outside  the  living-room  window  adding 
helpful  suggestions  to  the  proceedings  within.  And  typically 
enough,  the  people  within  thought  it  neither  odd  nor  unusual. 
Except  to  feel  in  a  vague  way  that  in  some  way  Warner  Bros., 
or  even  20th  Century,  would  pay  extra  for  it.    With  the  tax. 


An  expose  of  former 
husbands  to  warn  the 
innocent  and  brighten 
the  happy  family  circle 

By  Sara   Hamilton 

ILLUSTRATED     BY     FRANK     DOBIAS 


"Now  girls,"  Lil  began,  "we're 
here  to  lay  our  cards  on  the  genuine 
antique  Louis  Quatorze  table.  And 
talk  plainly.  This  divorce  business 
has  got  to  stop.  And  for  more 
reasons  than  one.  Mainly,  however, 
because  all  the  men  have  been 
married  and  remarried  until  we're 
right  back  with  the  same  weird  indi- 
viduals some  of  us  started  with. 
Take  the  case  of  Lita  Loma.  What 
happened  to  Lita?  After  four  de- 
lightful divorces,  Lita  married  again 
only  to  discover  two  days  after  the 
wedding,  her  husband  was  one  she'd  had  before.  She  recog- 
nized him  by  the  strawberry  frappe  mark  on  his  shoulder  and 
the  way  he  sang  'There'll  Be  a  Hot  Time  in  the  Old  Town, 
Tonight,  My  Baby'  in  his  bath.  The  song  dated  him.  She 
recognized  him  immediately  as  a  1905  number  with  a  new 
paint  job  and  slight  carburetor  adjustments.  But  you  can't 
fool  Lita.    And  so  died  another  beautiful  love  in  Hollywood. 

"As  you  know,  girls,  as  far  as  I  can  remember,  I've  never  been 

divorced,  so  I'll  just  sit  back  and  1st  the  rest  of  you  get  to 

business.     It's  been  proposed  that  each  one  step  forward, 

tell  as  briefly  as  possible  all  the  faults  and  drawbacks  to  her 

past  or  present  husband,  so  when  it  comes  time  to  change 

husbands  all  over  again,  we  girls  may  know  ahead  of  time  all 

their  little  eccentricities  and  be  prepared  to  cope  with  them. 

And  even   understand   them.      For  instance,   there 

would  be  fewer  divorces  today  in  Hollywood  if 

we  but  knew  why  certain  husbands  insisted 

upon  throwing  fish  to  Elsa  Maxwell  at  every 

party  or — — " 

"Who    iss    Elsa    Maxwell?"    drawled 

Dietrich  from  her  corner,  tugging  at 

her  mannish  collar. 

"And  so  girls,  go  to  it,"  said  Lil. 

"And  between  speeches  I'll  model  a 

few  of  my  newest  mid-winter  frocks 

for    your    jealous    disapproval." 

There    was    a    loud    sniff    from 

Bennett's  window. 

"Ladies,"  spoke  up  Chatterton, 

"  I  intend  to  be  brief .    I  can  and 

do     honestly     say     this     about 

'Rafe'  Forbes.     You'll  find  him 

a  delightful  dinner  companion.  A 


"Yoo  hoo,  Gary,  wait  for 
us."  They  rushed  out, 
Connie  Bennett  leading, 
with  Lil  Tashman,  ZaSu 
Pitts  and  Carole  Lom- 
bard right  behind.  Every 
girl  took  up  the  chase 

an 


A 


of  Hollywood 


marvelous  conversationalist.  A  splendid  gentleman.  But  he 
will  insist  that  the  compelling  emotion  or  lyricism  of  Brahm's 
third  symphony  is  not  in  every  way  comparable  with  Bee- 
thoven's piano  concerto  in  G  major." 

"Oh,   that's  awful,"   moaned  little   Mary   Carlisle.      "My 
uncle  had  that  once  and  broke  out  all  over.    Why •" 

A  nudge  from  Mrs.  Fredric  March  silenced  the  wide-eyed 
Mary. 

"  Girls,"  said  Mrs.  March,  taking  the  floor. 
"I've  never  lost  a  husband,  but  still  I  think  I 
ought  to  advise  you  about  Freddie — " 

"  Go  on,  go  on,"  the  girls  urged. 

"Well,  I  hate  to  say  this,  but  at  the  most 
unexpected  times  he  wants  to  play  'Hyde 
and  go  Jekyll.'  " 

"Goody,  goody,"  clapped  little  Carlisle. 
"Can  he  play   'Heavy,   heavy,   what   hangs 


over'?     You   sec,   someone   sits 

in  a  chair  and " 

They  gently  rolled  Mary  un- 
der the  davenport  and  stuffed 
cushions  around  the 
edges.     Which 
only   con- 


Mary  they  were 
about    to   play 
"Hyde    and   go 
Jekvll"  and  she  was 
"it." 
"Now,  go  on,"  they 
said  to  Mrs.  March. 
Well,  it  comes  on  him  at  the 
strangest  times,  as  I  said.     Re 
cently  at  a  formal  dinner  at  our 
home,  and  right  after  the  crepe  suzettes  (she 
paused  to  let  this  sink  in),  he  fell  to  twitching." 
"To  what?" 
"To    twitching.      Instantly    I    knew    in    another 

moment  he'd  either  be  a  Hyde  or  a  Jekyll " 

"  Or  a  Barrymore,"  flipped  Bennett  from  her  window. 
Mrs.  March  sat  down  in  the  ermine  covered  chair 
(also  by  Willie  Haines)  in  confusion. 

"Junior  is  okay,"  began  Carole  Lombard. 
"She  means  Bill  Powell,"  someone  whispered. 
"But  the  trouble  with  Junior  is  that  he  wants  to  be 
P/iilo  Vance  when  I'm  worn  out  after  a  hard  day's 
work.  He  keeps  insisting  I'm  a  clue.  I  mean  after  a 
strenuous  day's  dieting  it's  too  trying  to  come  home 
and  find  Junior  going  under  the  davenport  or  up  and 
down  Dick  Barthelmess'  back  with  a  spy  glass.  Or 
wanting  me  to  be  a  clue  and  hide  in  the  laundry  bag 
so  he  can  track  me  down.  I  mean  I've  spent  more 
nights  in  the  laundry  bag  [  please  turn  to  page  104  ] 

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KATHARINE  HEPBURN'S 


/ 


"  So,  it  became  very  important  to  her  to  achieve,  to  'be  some- 
body.' And  all  the  intense  determination  of  this  youngster 
was  bent  toward  the  realization  of  this  ambition — really,  I  be- 
lieve, as  a  compensation  for  her  plainness." 

There  have  been  many  attempts  to  explain  Hepburn's  suc- 
cess. Without  beauty,  without  fame,  this  girl's  name  rang 
'round  the  world  in  less  than  six  months  after  she  had  set  foot 
on  the  sacred  territory  known  as  a  motion  picture  lot.  With  her 
first  picture,  she  forced  hard-boiled  Hollywood  and  a  skeptical 
public  to  recognize  her  as  a  star. 

AND  now,  here  was  a  recognized  psychologist  saying  that 
her  success  was  indirectly  due  to  the  fact  that  she  had 
been  a  homely  child! 

Mr.  Fielding's  theory  sounded  logical,  and  it  certainly  was  an 
interesting  explanation.  Neither  could  it  be  lightly  dismissed, 
for  he  is  an  authority  on  problems  of  human  behavior,  and  the 
author  of  several  books,  including  "Love  and  the  Sex  Emotions." 

"You  believe  then,"  we  tracked  him  down,  "that  Hepburn, 
as  a  child,  had  an  inferiority  complex  which  made  her  ambitious 
to  excel  and  spurred  her  on  to  success." 

"Exactly,"  he  answered. 

"  Well,  what  about  all  these  other  homely  little  girls  who  have 
inferiority  complexes  because  they  don't  have  curls?  Very  few 
of  them  turn  out  to  be  Hepburns!" 

"True,"  the  psychologist  admitted.  "We  have  to  concede, 
of  course,  that  Miss  Hepburn  has  talent.  But  talent  very  often 
remains  buried  and  undeveloped.  I  believe  that  Miss  Hep- 
burn's genius  might  have  remained  latent  and  unobserved  if  the 
tremendous  urge  to  achieve  had  not  spurred  her  on. 

"  However,"  he  continued,  "if  you  asked  me  to  name  the  most 
potent  factor  that  accounts  for  her  spectacular  success,  I  should 
say  it  is  her  great  good  fortune  in  the  matter  of  parents." 

"You  mean  she  inherited  her  ability?" 


Hepburn  knows  no  fear  because  the  bugaboo 
has  never  been  planted  in  her  mind.  Yet  her 
inferiority  complex  worked  so  far  toward  the 
"superiority"  form,  she  was  misunderstood 


I 


"F  Katharine  Hepburn  had  been  pretty  as  a 
child,  I  don't  believe  she  would  ever  have 
become  famous." 

The  man  who  spoke  was  William  J. 
Fielding,  eminent  psychologist.  His  opinion 
sounded  wild,  and  it  commanded  attention. 

"Hepburn  was  probably  the  ugly  duckling 
among  the  children  in  her  neighborhood,"  Mr. 
Fielding  explained,  "she  was  not  a  good-looking 
child.  Being  sensitive,  she  was  keenly  aware  of 
this  inferiority. 

"She  saw  prettier  children — because  of  their 
physical  charm — receiving  the  attention  of 
adults  and  the  admiration  of  playmates. 

"Like  all  children,  she  too  craved  the  security 
of  being  admired,  of  getting  praise  and  com- 
mendation. But  she  was  intelligent  enough  to 
know  she  could  not  compete  as  a  'pretty  child.' 

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-  ,,-*•-- 


INFERIORITY  COMPLEX 


This  analysis  of  the 
eccentric  star's  emo- 
tional make-up,  by  an 
eminent  psychologist, 
may  surprise  you 

By  Virginia   Maxwell 


"Oh  no.  I  don't  know  about  that,"'  Mr.  Fielding  answered 
"I  am  speaking  of  the  way  her  parents  treated  her  as  a  child. 

"From  what  I  understand  of  her  childhood,  she  was  treated 
as  a  personality,  an  individual.  What  is  even  more  important, 
she  was  never  made  a  victim  of  the  'you  can't  do  that'  bugaboo. 
Her  parents  treated  her  positively  instead  of  negatively.  They 
said  'yes'  oftener  than  'no.'    They  said  'do'  instead  of  'don't.' 

"  Most  of  us  are  trained,  by  parents,  to  fear  things  before  they 
happen.  Well-meaning  fathers  and  mothers  build  obstacles  of 
fear  in  their  children's  paths — and  often  these  obstacles  are  in- 
surmountable." 

Many  adults  can  look  back  on  their  own  childhood  and  see 
that  Mr.  Fielding  is  right.  For  most  children,  there  is  a  con- 
stant parade  of  "can'ts"  and  "don'ts,"  checking  them,  restrain, 
ing  them,  making  them  uncertain  and  afraid. 

After  they  are  grown  up,  they  say  to  themselves,  "Don't  do 
that,  you  might  get  hurt,"  or  "Be  careful  now,  that  isn't  safe," 
or,  "You  can't  do  it,  you  never  were  good  at  that  sort  of  thing!  " 
Echoes  from  childhood !    And  while  these  can'ts  and  don'ts  may 


A  diffei  ,-nt  Jo  perhaps  from  the  one  visualized 
in  reading  "Little  Women,"  Hepburn  gives 
to  this  roie  some  of  that  hidden  fire  of 
determination  William  J.  Fielding  sees  in  her 


be  imaginary — they  are,   none  the  less,  very 
potent  obstacles  to  success. 

It  is  true  that  Katharine  Hepburn's  parents 
did  not  repress  her.  She  was  a  sensitive  child, 
and,  according  to  the  psychologist,  had  an  in- 
feriority complex.  If  her  parents  had  thwarted 
her  small  ambitions  as  a  child,  if  they  had  dis- 
couraged her  with  "can'ts"  and  made  her  un- 
certain by  saying  "don't"  she  might  have  grown 
up  to  be  quite  an  ordinary  young  lady;  one  who 
now,  in  her  middl: 


In  the  hills  Hep- 
burn's spirit  roves 
free  as  a  bird.  Few 
understand  this 
quality.  They  call 
Katharine  eccentric 


twenties,  might  be  say 
ing,    "Yes,    I    always 
loved  the  theater.     Oh 
no!    I  never  considered 
going  on  the  stage!  I'm 

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ppermanns 


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It  is  all  very  confusing. 
Those  Wuppermann  boys  are 
always  mixed  up!  But  look 
carefully  and  get  it  straight 
now  once  and  for  all.  From 
left  to  right:  Frank,  Mrs. 
Ralph,  Mrs.  Frank  and  Ralph 


YOU  can't  disgrace  the 
name  of  Wuppermann!" 
said  stately  Airs.  Wup- 
permann. Regal  as  Ham- 
let's queen  mother,  she  drew  her- 
self up  to  her  full  height  and 
looked  sternly  down  upon  her  son. 

At  the  moment  her  son  was  en- 
gaged in  trying  on  a  blond  wig  for 
the  melodrama  to  be  presented 
that  night  by  the  Dramatic  Club 
of  the  Holy  Trinity  Church  in 
Harlem. 

The  boy  looked  at  himself  criti- 
cally in  the  mirror. 

"Being  an  actor  isn't  going  to 
disgrace  a  name,"  he  answered, 
carefully  adjusting  the  wig.  "Be- 
sides, I'll  change  mv  name." 

"Well,  Ralph,  you'll  still  be  a 
Wuppermann,  and  I  simply  will 
not— — " 

'Excuse  me,  mother,  I'll  be 
back  in  a  second."  And  the  boy 
in  the  wig  ran  downstairs  to  get 
the  grease  paint  he  had  left  on 
the  kitchen  window  sill. 

Ralph  had  a  little  brother.  His 
name  was  Frankie.  They  looked 
very  much  alike  except  that 
Frankie  was  still  somewhat  round- 
cheeked  and  cherubic  looking, 
and  didn't  try  to  slick  his  curls 
down.     He  was  the  favorite  bov 


This  is  the  younger  Wupper- 
mann— before  he  had  thea- 
trical ambitions.  Even  then 
he    resembled    his    brother 


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This  is  the  older  Wupper- 
mann, when  he  was  very 
young.  He  had  no  trouble  at 
all  winning   ample   attention 


soprano  at  St.  Thomas'  church. 
As  yet  Frankie  had  no  theatrical 
ambitions.  He  was  far  more 
interested  in  chasing  fire  engines. 
But  silently  and  fervently  he 
hoped  that  Ralph  would  win  the 
heated  arguments  with  hisparents. 

And  several  years  later  when 
Ralph  tossed  up  his  job  as  clerk  in 
a  law  office  to  take  a  small  role 
in  a  stock  company,  Frank  was  as 
pleased  as  his  mother  was  angry. 

Ralph  kept  his  promise  to  Mrs. 
Wuppermann.  He  changed  his 
name.  He  called  himself  Ralph 
Morgan. 

The  young  actor's  rise  on  the 
New  York  stage  was  steady,  and 
his  position  of  prominence  in  the 
theater  was  soon  established. 

Frank,  in  the  meantime,  was 
working  for  his  father  who  was 
American  distributor  for  an  im- 
ported bitters.  Frank's  job  was 
monotonous  and  his  salary  was 
seven  dollars  a  week. 

But  when  he  had  "time  off"  he 
could  go  around  to  the  Lambs 
Club  and  other  famous  haunts, 
where  he  was  introduced,  grandly, 
as  "Ralph  Morgan's  brother." 

Finally,  the  routine  at  Mr. 
Wuppermann's  place  of  business 
became  too  deadly  for  Frank. 
He  ran  away.  He  went  to  Las 
Vegas,  New  Mexico,  to  punch 
cows.  But  before  he  learned  to 
throw  a  lasso,  he  was  roped  into 
a  poker  game — and  cleaned  out. 

[  PLEASE  TURX  TO  PAGE  105  ] 


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' '  ^^O W  you  know  her  and  now  you  don '  t ! " 
-^^  Just  to  prove  that  the  woman  star  of 
20th  Century's  new  film,  "Moulin  Rouge," 
really  is  Connie  Bennett,  the  lower  picture 
shows  how  she  appears  in  part  of  the  story. 
The  larger  one  shows  her  highly  effective 
"dual  role"  disguise  as  a  brunette  French 
actress,  used  at  several  points  in  the  action 


Select   Your    Pictures    and    You    Won't 


* 


DESIGN  FOR  LIVING    Paramount 


THREE  artistic  souls  in  Paris,  with  somewhat  "uncon- 
ventional," shall  we  say,  views  of  morals,  and  a  triangle 
that  reverses  the  usual  order!  That  is,  it's  the  girl,  Miriam 
Hopkins,  who  just  can't  keep  playwright  Fredric  March  and 
artist  Gary  Cooper  sorted  out  as  lovers!  The  result  promises 
to  be  highly  sophisticated,  and  it  is. 

Starting  from  the  first  "gentlemen's  agreement" — that 
they'll  just  be  friends  all  around — it  goes  through  break- 
down after  breakdown  of  this  arrangement,  with  plenty  of 
excitement,  excellent  acting  and  sparkle,  all  the  way.  Finally 
in  despair  Miriam  seeks  an  answer  by  marrying  Edward 
Everett  Horton.    But  in  the  fadeout — well,  see  it! 

It's  a  daring  theme,  but  artistically  and  sparklingly  han- 
dled throughout,  in  Ernst  Lubitsch's  best  style. 


* 


HAVANA  WIDOWS— First  National 


MANY  attempts  have  been  made  to  wring  fun  from 
Havana  high-jinks  on  the  part  of  playboy  (and  play- 
girl)  Americans,  but  this  one  really  rings  the  bell. 

Ex-burlesque  chorines  Joan  Blondell  and  Glenda  Farrell 
decide  to  take  a  short  road  to  fun  and  wealth  by  trying  their 
wiles  on  supposedly  rich  playboy  Guy  Kibbee,  while  under 
the  influence  of  the  Havana  spirit.  They  get  away  to  a  good 
start,  with  Frank  McHugh  and  Allen  Jenkins,  both  in  top 
form,  figuring  largely.  But  then  how  things  go  wrong — as 
wrong  as  they  could  in  a  Cuban  election! 

The  final  twist  adds  a  grand  laugh,  and  proves  that  the 
tale  was  concocted  by  people  who  know  their  comedy. 

For  an  evening  of  real  fun  that  will  banish  troubles,  you 
can't  go  wrong  on  this. 

56 


The 


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A  Review  of  the  Neiv  Pictures 


* 


LITTLE  WOMEN~RKO-Radio 


IF  this  is  not  the  finest  picture  in  years,  it  is  certainly 
among  the  sweetest,  most  lovable,  and  most  exquisitely 
done.  The  Louisa  M.  Alcott  classic  story  has  actually  been 
improved  by  its  superbly  beautiful  screen  translation,  be- 
cause the  rich  character  and  depth  possessed  by  the  story 
have  been  freed  from  the  somewhat  saccharine  sentimen- 
tality which  overlaid  them  in  the  book. 

Certainly  "Little  Women"  represents  sheer  genius  in  its 
human,  intelligent  direction  by  George  Cukor,  and  in  its 
artistic  capture  of  the  spirit  of  its  period,  the  1860's  and 
1870's.  It  is  a  picture  of  triumphs — for  Katharine  Hepburn, 
who  as  Jo  rises  to  a  greatness  scarcely  rivaled  by  any  other 
actress  in  Hollywood;  for  Frances  Dee,  Joan  Bennett  and 
Jean  Parker,  who  give  splendid  performances  as  Jo's  sisters; 
for  Paul  Lukas,  Spring  Byington,  Douglass  Montgomery, 
Edna  May  Oliver,  Henry  Stephenson — for  every  member  of 
its  perfectly  selected  cast.  The  story  could  not  have  been 
lived  out  in  real  life  more  realistically  than  we  see  it  por- 
trayed on  the  screen. 

The  story  forces  repeated  tears,  then  deftly  brushes  each 
away  with  a  smile,  as  a  family  of  girls  finds  life  drawing 
them  relentlessly  from  the  girlhood  they  loved.  Whatever 
your  taste  in  pictures,  you  will  feel  its  charm,  you  will  sense 
the  joys  and  sorrows  of  the  family  as  keenly  as  they,  because 
this  picture  is  a  genuine  masterpiece  of  portraying  and 
kindling  emotion. 


Have    to    Complain    About    the    Bad    Ones 


The  Best  Pictures  of  the  Month 

LITTLE  WOMEN  THE  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY 

DESIGN  FOR  LIVING  HAVANA  WIDOWS 

ONLY  YESTERDAY  THE  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET 

DUCK  SOUP  THE  MAD  GAME 


The  Best  Performances  of  the  Month 

Katharine  Hepburn  in  "Little  Women'* 

Paul  Lukas  in  "Little  Women" 

Max  Baer  in  "The  Prizefighter  and  the  Lady" 

Otto  Kruger  in  "The  Prizefighter  and  the  Lady" 

Gary  Cooper  in  "Design  for  Living" 

Fredric  March  in  "Design  for  Living" 

Margaret  Sullavan  in  "Only  Yesterday" 

Kay  Francis  in  "The  House  on  56th  Street" 

Dorothea  Wieck  in  "Cradle  Song" 

Chester  Morris  in  "King  for  a  Night" 

Richard  Aden  in  "Hell  and  High  Water" 

Casts  of  all  photoplays  reviewed  will  be  found  on  page  116 


* 


THE  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY—M-G-M 


MAX  BAER  wins!  Not  only  did  he  make  the  best  prize- 
fight picture  ever  shown,  but  he  serves  unmistakable 
notice  on  Hollywood  that  he's  challenging  every  "male 
menace"  known  to  screendom  for  the  championship  with  the 
ladies! 

He  isn't  on  the  screen  ten  minutes  before  you  hear  the 
whispered  comparisons  running  through  the  house.  He 
backs  this  up  with  as  smooth  an  acting  job  as  though  he'd 
been  in  Hollywood  for  years.  And  after  his  rousing  fight 
with  Camera  (in  person)  there  isn't  a  male  sneer  anywhere. 

The  oft-told  story  shows  him  starting  as  a  barroom 
bouncer,  being  recognized  and  built  up  by  down-and-out 
"Professor"  Walter  Huston,  former  trainer  of  champions, 
until  he  cuts  out  Myrna  Loy  from  gangster  Otto  Kruger  and 
challenges  Camera  for  the  world  championship.  But  success 
and  the  ladies  turn  his  head,  and  he  breaks  with  Myrna  and 
Walter  before  the  big  fight.  And  how  that  fight  wows  the 
men  folks! 

With  Jack  Dempsey  (also  in  person)  refereeing,  Max  and 
Primo  sock  each  other  through  the  ropes,  down  for  the  count 
of  nine,  and  all  the  rest — and  it's  real  socking,  too.  Of 
course,  they  took  care  to  bring  the  story  out  right,  but  you'd 
never  guess  it  just  by  watching. 

Finally,  the  story  has  real  punch,  and  everyone  in  it,  in- 
cluding Yince  Barnett,  turns  in  a  gem  of  acting.  So  it's  an 
entertainment  knockout  for  everybody. 


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ONLY  YESTERDAY— Universal 


A  REAL  star  blazes  forth  in  the  cinema  heavens  this 
time,  and  no  mistake!  After  seeing  this  simple,  but  in- 
tensely moving  play,  you'll  always  have  a  place  on  your 
movie-going  program  whenever  Margaret  Sullavan  is  billed! 

It's  the  simple  story  of  how  Margaret  loves  John  Boles, 
not  wisely,  but  too  well — with  the  consequences  to  be  ex- 
pected when  he  goes  to  war  without  knowing  what  has 
happened.  She  won't  tell — not  even  years  later  when  their 
love  is  rekindled,  in  spite  of  his  marriage — until  she  is 
dying.  Then  a  letter  reveals  it,  in  time  to  give  him  new  in- 
centive for  living  after  the  stock  market  crash. 

That's  the  story,  but  the  exquisite  work  turned  in  by 
Margaret  Sullavan,  the  superb  feeling  of  John  Stahl's  direc- 
tion, give  it  utter,  compelling  charm. 


■A- 


THE  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET— Warners 


AN  epic  quality  and  Kay  Francis'  superb  performance 
of  a  rich  role,  lift  this  tale — based  on  the  famous  old 
Floradora  Sextette — into  poignant,  compelling  drama. 

It's  a  case  of  chorus  girl  Kay  being  too  fascinating  for  her 
own  happiness.  After  turning  down  admirer  John  Halliday, 
she  marries  Gene  Raymond,  only  to  have  Halliday  kill  him- 
self in  her  house.  Result — twenty  years  in  prison  for  Kay, 
while  hubby  Gene  is  killed  in  the  World  War. 

Life  means  little  to  Kay  after  she  gets  out,  except  for  her 
daughter,  delightfully  played  by  Margaret  Lindsay.  So  it 
seems  easy  to  drift  into  association  with  gambler  Ricardo 
Cortez — until  the  daughter  becomes  involved,  and  Kay  must 
face  another  and  final  tragedy.  It's  grandly  done  by  all,  and 
Kay  is  superb  throughout. 

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The   National   Guide   to   Motion    Pictures 


(RET.  U   S.  PAT.  OFF.) 


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DUCK  SOUP 
— Paramount 


& 


THE  MAD 
GAME— Fox 


AGAIN  the  Four  Marx  Brothers  crash  through  with  a  pack- 
age of  hilarious  nonsense  that  is  rib-tickling  fun  for  all  who 
don't  care  whether  their  fun  has  reason  to  it.  They're  all 
mixed  up  this  time  in  a  revolution  and  other  troubles  in  mythical 
Fredonia — and  what  a  land  it  must  be,  judging  from  what 
happens!  But  the  action  is  fast,  the  dialogue  is  faster,  and  the 
Marxes  fastest  of  all.    It's  a  riot! 


"  CET  a  crook  to  catch  a  crook" — so  they  release  beer  baron 
WSpencer  Tracy  from  prison  to  catch  his  former  lieutenant, 
J.  Carroll  Naish,  who's  gone  in  for  kidnapping.  Spencer's  glad 
to  do  it,  after  what  J.  Carrol  did  to  him,  and  he  gets  his  man. 
Claire  Trevor  supplies  the  love  interest  exceedingly  well,  and 
it  is  a  powerful  if  somber  treatment  of  the  theme.  Not  for 
children. 


CRADLE 
SONG— 
Paramount 


FEMALE— 
First  National 


AS  in  "Maedchen  in  Uniform,"  beautiful,  sensitive  Doro- 
thea Wieck  infuses  ethereal  charm  throughout  this,  her 
first  American  picture.  In  it  she's  a  nun  who  pours  out  all  her 
wealth  of  mother  love  upon  a  foundling  left  at  the  convent.  Sir 
Guy  Standing,  Evelyn  Venable,  and  Louise  Dresser  add  finely 
played  roles.  Some  may  not  care  for  the  unexciting  theme,  but 
if  you  appreciate  charm  in  acting,  here  it  is. 


BRIGHT  chatter  and  amusing  situations  prove  that  a  big 
business  girl  is  just  female  after  all.  Ruth  Chatterton  is  head 
of  a  large  motor  company  and  the  boys  around  the  office  are 
mere  game  for  her  until  she  meets  young  inventor  George  Brent. 
He  convinces  her  he  is  different  and  even  makes  her  like  him  as 
boss.  An  excellent  Chatterton  portrayal;  watch  for  Ferdinand 
Gottschalk  as  Pettigrew. 


KING  FOR 
A  NIGHT— 
Universal 


HOOPLA- 
Fox 


CHESTER  MORRIS  as  Kid  Gloves,  minister's  son,  turns 
prize-fighter.  You  become  more  and  more  fond  of  this 
likable,  cocky  youngster  as  the  film  unreels.  Helen  Twelve- 
trees,  Kid's  sister,  considers  him  above  all  else,  and  he  re- 
ciprocates her  affection.  This  picture  should  make  a  big  hit 
with  fight  fans.  Chester  and  Grant  Mitchell  turn  in  grand 
performances. 


CLARA  BOW  should  be  a  natural  for  the  writhing  and 
wriggling  carnival  dancer  in  the  favorite  stage  play,  "The 
Barker,"  but  it  doesn't  pan  out  that  way.  She  vamps  Richard 
Cromwell,  son  of  barker  Preston  Foster,  per  agreement  with 
Minna  Gombell,  discarded  sweetie  of  Preston,  and  there's  con- 
siderable yardage  of  Clara  that  her  followers  might  enjoy 
looking  at  it.    But  as  a  tale  it  won't  thrill. 


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Saves  Yo  ur   Picture    Time    and    Money 


SON  OF  A 
SAILOR— 
First  National 


TAKE  A 

CHANCE— 

Paramount 


AS  a  swaggering  sailor  with  an  expansive  imagination  and  a 
glib  tongue,  Joe  E.  Brown  covers  a  lot  of  ground  in  his 
rollicking  way,  sampling  everything  from  a  gold  braid  dinner  to 
Thelma  Todd  as  a  brunette  siren — including  a  "pick  up"  by  the 
admiral's  granddaughter,  a  ride  in  a  pilot-less  plane  and  an 
exclusive  borne  party.  Lots  of  clean  fun  and  okay  for  Brown 
admirers. 


JAMES  DUNN  steps  out  of  romance  and  shows  a  real  talent 
for  comedy  in  this  musical.  He  and  Cliff  Edwards  are  tent- 
show  crooks,  who  want  June  Knight  built  up  on  Broadway, 
through  Lilian  Bond's  influence  with  producer  Buddy  Rogers. 
Excellent  musical  numbers,  constant  mix-ups  thanks  to  the 
boys'  crooked  instincts,  and  good  acting,  make  this  a  pleasing 
variation  on  the  usual  "back  stage"  tale. 


COLLEGE 
COACH— 
Warners 


CHRIS- 
TOPHER 
BEAN— 
M-G-M 


FOOTBALL  is  portrayed  as  unscrupulous,  hard-headed  busi- 
ness. Coach  Pat  O'Brien  buys  up  his  talent  and  bribes  pass- 
ing grades  for  his  team,  to  the  disgust  of  student  Dick  Powell. 
Pat's  neglected  wife  (Ann  Dvorak)  takes  on  football  hero  Lyle 
Talbot,  who  does  a  grand  job  of  being  a  smarty.  Coach  and 
huskies  stop  at  nothing  to  win  the  game,  but  you'll  like  O'Brien 
anyway.    Fast. 


AS  Abby,  lifelong  maid  in  the  family,  Marie  Dressier  bosses 
Doctor  Lionel  Barrymore,  helps  his  daughter  (Helen 
Mack)  elope  with  Russell  Hardie,  and  quarrels  with  the  doctor's 
wife  (Beulah  Bondi)  and  spoiled  daughter  (Helen  Shipman). 
Abby  alone  realizes  the  genius  of  the  late  Christopher  Bean, 
whose  paintings,  unappreciated  and  long  in  the  doctor's  posses- 
sion, soar  in  price.    Good  entertainment. 


WHITE 

WOMAN— 

Paramount 


MY  WOMAN 
— Columbia 


HERE'S  strong  enough  horror  for  anyone!  Charles  Laugh- 
ton  as  a  sort  of  jungle  Nero,  rules  an  African  kingdom, 
where  he  shelters  cast-off  Carole  Lombard.  But  when  she  falls 
in  love  with  Kent  Taylor,  Charles'  evil  genius  flares  forth,  and 
ugh!  What  blood-curdling  events  do  follow!  A  revolt  of  the 
jungle  tribes  ends  it;  and  you'll  have  seen  a  masterpiece  of 
thrills  and  chills.    Not  for  children. 


NEVER  raise  your  husband  to  be  a  radio  star,  preaches  this 
picture  in  which  Helen  Twelvetrees  loyally  uses  the  attrac- 
tion she  has  for  radio  big-shot  Victor  Jory,  to  get  her  hubby, 
Wally  Ford,  an  ether  break.  He's  a  riot,  but  can't  stand  suc- 
cess. Drink,  a  society  siren,  and  the  swelled  head  get  him  the 
sack  and  give  Victor  the  victory. 

[  ADDITIONAL  REVIEWS  ON  PAGE  109  ] 


With  all  the  odds  against  him,  W.  C.  Fields  clowned 
himself  to  success.  For  he  knew  that  to  be  a  great 
comedian,  a  man  must  first  learn  to  laugh  at  himself 


HIS  friend,  Henry  Clive,  the  artist,  has  autographed  a 
painting  to  him  "of  infinite  variety."  The  life  of 
W.  C.  Fields  has  been  just  that. 

His  earliest  recollection  was  of  thunder  and  light- 
ning. He  was  looking  out  of  the  window  and  across  the  street — 
there  were  horses  in  a  field  running  around  frightened.  He  was 
frightened  also.  This  was  in  a  village  called  Rising  Sun,  a 
suburb  of  Philadelphia. 

His  father  was  a  commission  merchant  and  had  a  place  near 
the  wharf.  He  seldom  made  any  money,  but  managed  to  keep 
busy  riding  around  in  his  wagon.  Every  Friday  the  hay  wagons 
came  loaded  to  the  market.  Bill  followed  the  wagons  and  col- 
lected stray  bits  of  hay  for  his  father's  horse.  "Of  course,  you 
must  not  steal  it,"  said  the  father,  "but  if  you  can  grab  a  few 
hands  full  from  the  wagons  it  will  be  all  right." 

Bill  had  the  misfortune  of  being  the  eldest  child  in  a  poverty- 
stricken  family.     He  attended  school  about  four  years. 

He  worked  in  a  cigar  store  at  nine  years  of  age.  His  salary 
was  one  dollar  a  week.  The  store  carried  one  brand  of  cigar, 
which  sold  for  three  cents.  If  a  customer  asked  for  a  ten  or 
twenty  cent  cigar,  he  was  given  the  three  cent  brand,  and 
charged  the  higher  price. 

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The 

Clown  Who 

Juggled 

Apples 


His  audiences  did 
not  know  whether 
to  laugh  or  to  cry 

By  Jim  Tully 


Thus,  early  the  future  great  pantomimist  learned 
the  sad  trickeries  of  necessity. 

The  hours  of  work  were  very  long  for  so  small  a 
boy.  Now,  in  affluent  and  famous  manhood,  he  re- 
members with  bitterness  the  agony  he  endured  while 
trying  to  remain  awake.  One  night,  in  closing  the 
shop,  he  was  so  sleepy  that  he  took  hold  of  the  large 
hot  chimney  of  the  kerosene  lamp.  He  carries  the 
scar  of  the  burn  today. 

As  a  consequence  of  what  the  shopkeeper  con- 
sidered carelessness,  the  boy  was  discharged. 

THE  Fields  family  moved  a  great  deal  during  the 
comedian's  boyhood.  They  partook  of  the  religion 
most  prevalent  in  the  neighborhood.  As  there  were 
more  Quaker  churches  than  those  of  other  denomina- 
tions, Bill  said,  "We  were  Quakers  more  than  any- 
thing else." 

Bill's  next  job  was  that  of  cash  boy  in  a  large 

clothing  store.    About  ten  at  the  time,  there  came 

over  him,  as  so  often  happens  to  high  spirited  boys,  a 

revulsion  to  the  early  treadmill  of  labor.  His  mother 

awakened  him  on  the  morning  of  a  heavy  snow  and 

blizzard  in  December.    He  must  be  at  work  from  a 

suburb  by  eight  o'clock.    The  cars  could  be  made  to  run  with 

difficulty.      The  snow   was  above  his  knees.     Insufficiently 

clothed,  with  five  cents  carefare  from  his  mother,  he  walked  a 

mile  in  the  heavy  snow,  and  finally  caught  a  car  that  took  him 

to  the  city. 

Once  at  work,  he  proceeded  to  do  even-thing  that  would  get 
him  discharged.  All  was  ov^iooked  on  the  blizzardly  morning 
until  at  last,  in  desperation,  h  alked  through  a  skylight  inside 
the  building.  Even  then  th  >roprietor  did  not  wish  to  dis- 
charge him.  Would  the  boy  say  he  was  sorry?  He  would  not. 
And  thus  the  store  parted  with  the  services  of  its  most  gifted 
and  irascible  cash  boy. 

When  spring  came  to  Philadelphia,  Bill  sodded  the  yard  for 
his  father.  Boylike,  he  left  a  rake  near  the  gate,  its  teeth 
pointing  heavenward.  The  father  walked  home,  stepped 
blithely  on  the  rake.  The  long  hickory  handle  sprang  upward 
even  more  blithely,  and  cracked  the  father  of  the  future  Zieg- 
feld  sensation  squarely  on  his  troubled  forehead. 

Few  men  have  poise  when  cracked  in  the  forehead  with  a 
rake,  especially  if  a  son  and  heir  happens  to  be  laughing  nearby. 
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yOU  must  have  a  duplicate  of  this  charming  lame  gown 
which  Rita  Kaufman  has  designed  for  Helen  Vinson  to 
wear  in  "As  Husbands  Go."  It  is  one  of  those  ideal 
holiday  party  dresses — formal  yet  not  so  much  so  that  you 
couldn't  wear  it  to  dinner  and  theater.  The  ruffled  collar 
is  of  the  gold  lame  lined  with  blue  taffeta.     Fullness  at  hem 


ANOTHER  perfect  holiday  frock  is  this  one,  at  right, 
worn  by  Fay  Wray  in  "Master  of  Men."  The  satin 
bodice  is  cut  low  in  front  but  Kalloch  has  discreetly  covered 
the  shoulders  with  a  collar-like  effect.  The  twisted  halter 
about  the  neck  is  an  amusing  idea  and  can  be  removed  if 
you  prefer.     Two  clips  and  a  wide   bracelet  are  accents 

Irving  Lippman 


FASHIONS 


AND  ostrich  again.  The  lovely  gown,  above,  of  pale 
green  chiffon  is  lavishly  trimmed  with  uncurled  ostrich 
feathers  of  the  same  shade.  Travis  Banton  designed  it  for 
Marguerite  Churchill  to  wear  in  "Girl  Without  a  Room." 
The  ostrich  is  massed  below  the  shoulders  on  the  gown,  the 
chiffon   cape   is  trimmed  with   it,  too.     A  romantic  dress 


THE  tunic  for  evening!  Here  it  is  at  its  best  as  worn  by 
Fay  Wray  in  "Master  of  Men."  Fay  has  included  this  in 
her  personal  wardrobe  and  recently  wore  it  to  a  premiere 
in  Hollywood.  The  tunic  is  entirefy  beaded  with  a  high 
neckline  which  is  slit  to  the  waist  in  back.  The  skirt  be- 
neath  is  of  matching  satin,   rather  full   with  a   long  train 

Irving  Lippman 


Hollywood  Puts  Brighter  Frocks 


J.  Van  Trees,  Sr. 

LEST  you  think  that  the  fox  cape  is  part  of  Sally 
Blane's  costume  above,  I  must  tell  you  that  it  is  her 
own,  worn  for  the  occasion  in  her  new  picture  "Advice 
to  the  Lovelorn."'  Bright  contrasting  vestee  and  sash 
give  vivid  accent  to  the  dark  silk.  Amusing  tubular 
buttons,   don't  you    think?      An    unusual    skirt   detail 


T  is  Kalloch's  waggish  idea  to  put  cuffs  above  the 
elbows  on  this  costume  which  June  Collyer  wears  in 
"Before  Midnight."  They  look  like  calla  lily  petals 
and  are  lined  with  the  same  gold  silk  that  makes  the 
collar  and  bow  on  the  brown  tunic.  Don't  fear  that 
the    cuffs    won't    tuck    in    coat    sleeves — they    will! 

Shafer 


- 


Under  Winter  Coats  says  ^s^r 


Kenneth  Alexander 

ABOVE,  Loretta  Young  wears  a  formal  afternoon 
dress  in  "Born  to  Be  Bad.'"  Gwen  Wakeling, 
who  designed  it,  must  have  known  how  grand  it 
would  be  for  you  because  she  has  made  it  in  burgundy 
colored  dull  velvet  with  naive  collar  of  gold  kid. 
The  long  peplum  flares  above  the  ankle   length  skirt 


HEATHER  ANGEL  is  fast  gaining  a  big  fashion  fol- 
lowing with  the  younger  set — she  knows  so  well 
how  to  pick  youthful  clothes.  At  right,  she  wears 
a  Royer  design  from  film  "7  Lives  Were  Changed." 
Bright  dark  blue  and  red  contrast  here.  The  top  gives 
a  jacket  effect  though  actually  it  is  in  one  with  the  skirt 

Otto  Dvar 


Hurrell 


IT'S  grand  to  welcome 
charming  Lila  Lee  back 
to  the  screen  again.  She 
poses  here  in  a  black 
dinner  gown  from  her 
personal  wardrobe.  It's 
the  picture  of  simplicity 
with  an  interesting  sailor- 
like collar  and  a  big  bow 
to  save  it  from  too  great 
a  severity.  The  favorite 
sheath-like  silhouette 
again — very  flattering  to 
Lila.     In    silk    bengaline 


here  sponsored  by  PHOTOPLAY 
Magazine  and  worn  by  famous 
stars  in  latest  motion  pictures, 
now  may  be  secured  for  your 
own  wardrobe  from  leading  de- 
partment and  ready-to-wear 
stores  in  many  localities.  .  .  . 
Faithful  copies  of  these  smartly 
styled  and  moderately-priced 
garments,  of  which  those  shown 
in  this  issue  of  PHOTOPLAY 
are  typical,  are  on  display  this 
month  in  the  stores  of  those 
representative  merchants  whose 
firm  names  are  conveniently  listed 
for  you  on  Page  115 


s^ 


Otto  Dyar 


THIS  hostess  gown 
which  Helen  Vinson 
wears  in  "As  Husbands 
Go,"  is  so  good  looking 
that  it  has  been  copied 
for  you  as  a  negligee  in 
velvet.  What  a  perfect 
Christmas  gift!  Rhine- 
stone buttons  offset  a 
double  breasted  bodice 
effect  and  rhinestone 
clips  trim  the  belt.  Note 
the  high  collar  closing. 
Rita  Kaufman  designed  it 


ANY  way  you  look 
at  it,  this  is  a  grand 
picture  of  the  hand- 
some Novarro.  But 
Hollywood  can't  hold 
Ramon  since  he  got  a 
taste  of  the  concert 
stage.  While  singing 
in  Europe  Ramon  met 
Jeanette  MacDonald 
and,  together  with 
Irving  Thalberg,  they 
planned  to  make  "The 
Cat  and  the  Fiddle" 
upon  their  return  to 
the  States.  Now  that 
the  movie  is  finished, 
Ramon  isturningagainto 
flesh-and-blood  audi- 
ences. He  will  open 
his  second  concert  tour 
in  his  home  town 
—  Durango,   Mexico 

Hurrell 


T^RANCIS  LEDERER,  young  Czecho-Slovakian  actor,  was  a  star  in 
the  theaters  of  Europe  and  the  matinee  idol  of  Broadway  before  he 
came  to  Hollywood.  His  first  American  movie  will  be  "Man  of  Two 
Worlds" —  story  of  an  Eskimo  who  leaves  Land  of  the  Midnight  Sun 
to  invade  civilization.  Here  he  is  with  Sarah  Padden  in  scene  from  film 


Pinch  Hitters 

That  Came 
Through 


By  Ruth  Rankin 


BECAUSE  a  jack-rabbit  jumped  in  Raoul  Walsh's 
eye,  Warner  Baxter  got  a  real  break  in  the  movies. 
It  was  when  Walsh  was  directing  and  playing  the 
lead  in  "  In  Old  Arizona."   The  ghastly  accident  cost 
Raoul  the  sight  of  his  eye,  and  threw  the  Fox  studio  into 
a  panic.     They  had  to  get  someone  to  replace  Walsh — 
and  get  him  pronto! 

The  next  day  a  young  actor  was  on  his  way  out  of  his 
humble  little  house,  going  to  sell  automobiles.  Holly- 
wood wasn't  strong  for  him.  He  had  stuck  it  out  as  long  as 
he  could.  Now  he  had  been  offered  a  steady  job,  and  he 
was  starting  out  on  his  first  day's  work  as  a  salesman. 

The  telephone  rang,  just  as  he  closed  the  front  door. 

"Let  it  ring,"  said  Warner.  But  he  paused.  The  phone 
rang  insistently.  "Maybe  it  might  be  something,"  the 
thought  flashed,  "something  about  pictures." 

So  Warner  went  back  and  answered  the  telephone.    In 
two  minutes  he  had  completely  erased  from  his  mind  the 
idea  of  selling  cars.     Not  only  did  Baxter  pinch-hit  for 
Walsh  in  the  lead,  but  he  gave 
an  interpretation  that  won  him 
the  Academy  Award  for  the 
best  performance  of  the  year! 

"  In  Old  Arizona"  was  one  of 
the  very  best  of  the  first  talkies, 
and  Baxter's  resonant  voice, 
which  had  won  him  success  on 
the  stage,  made  him  an  impor- 
tant contender  for  success  in 
the  new  medium.  Fox  wasted 
no  time  signing  him  to  a  long- 
term  contract — and  Warner 
has  been  there  ever  since. 

HOLLYWOOD  is  a  land  of 
miracles  as  well  as  heart- 
break. And  while  thousands 
wait,  hoping  against  hope  for  a 
break  in  pictures,  once  in  a 
blue  moon  an  actor  or  actress 
drops  out  of  a  part,  another 
is  hurriedly  drafted  into  serv- 
ice— and  a  star  is  made. 

Sometimes  it's  an  unfortu- 
nate accident  or  illness  that 
gives  the  pinch  hitter  his 
break.  And  several  times  the 
miracle  has  come  about  when  a 
star  staged  a  walk-out. 

Take  Jimmy  Cagney's  walk- 
out for  example.  This  sassy, 
young  Irishman  smashed  his 
way  out  of  small  bits  at  the 
Warners  Studio,  and  sky-rock- 
eted overnight  into  a  line-up  at 
the  box-office.  But,  outside  of 
a  small  boost,  his  salary  remained  at  the  same  modest  sum. 

So  Mrs.  Cagney's  red-headed  Jimmy  took  a  walk-out.     He 
landed  in  New  York — and  he  stayed  there.    He  knew  very  well 


Ivan  Lebedeff's  name  might  have  remained 
obscure  if  he  hadn't  been  asked  to  pinch  hit 
for   Asther   in    "The   Blonde   Bombshell" 


that  his  studio  had  bought  the  big 
stage  hit,  "  Blessed  Event,"  for  him 
— and  the  part  of  the  fast-speaking 
columnist  was  a  Cagney  natural. 
They  had  to  come  to  terms. 

There  followed  a  long-distance 
controversy  that  burned  up  the 
wires.  Warners  threatened  suit — 
and  Jimmy  threatened  to  become  a 
doctor.  Then  suddenly,  there  was 
silence. 

Warners  had  found  another 
"boy."  His  name  was  Lee  Tracy. 
He  could  talk  sixteen  to  the  dozen, 
he  could  act — and  how.  Warners 
had  a  great  bang-up  success  in 
"Blessed  Event."  They  had  cre- 
ated a  new  star. 

Incidentally,  they  got  the  old  one 
back  as  good  as  new — and  the  med- 
ical profession  lost  a  doctor  with  a 
phenomenal  bedside  manner!  Was 
everybody  happy?  Okay,  America! 

Which  brings  us,  with  a  bound, 
to  a  lad  named  Winchell — Walter,  to  start  with.  Universal  had 
a  swell  story  all  polished  up,  waiting  for  him.  They  called  it, 
appropriately,  "Okay,  America!" 

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Actors  Who   Made  "Breaks"  Good 


Carole  Lombard  was 
teamed  with  Clark  Gable 
and  scored  a  success  in 
"No  Man  of  Her  Own," 
because  another  big  star 
had  gone  temperamental 


Winchell  arrived  in  the  midst 
of  ninety  per  cent  of  his  sub- 
ject matter — or  Hollywood — 
and  immediately  developed 
tax-trouble. 

He  was  making  $2,000  a 
week  in  salary  and  commis- 
sions on  his  column.  For 
$6,500  every  week  he  did  three 
broadcasts.  In  addition,  vari- 
ous and  sundry  hundreds  a 
week  were  paid  him  for  per- 
sonal appearances.  Before 
vaudeville  collapsed,  he  had 
rated  $7,500  at  the  Palace.  He 
was  going  to  get  $75,000  for 
playing  himself  in  ''Okay 
America!" 

When  the  frenzied  finance 
was  straightened  out,  taxes, 
etc.,  paid,  Walter  figured  he 
would  have  just  $30,000  left 
out  of  the  seventy-five.  So  he 
called  it  quits,  and  decided  to 
be  in  California  for  his  health 
only.  He  had  arrived  originally 
to  recuperate  from  a  break- 
down, and  the  picture  was 
going  to  be  a  part  of  the  "rest." 

Over  at  Universal  was  Lew  Ayres,  who  hit  the  top  in  "All 
Quiet  on  the  Western  Front" — and  Lew  had  been  hitting  the 
ceiling  for  another  good  part,  ever  since  that  memorable  per- 
formance. 

So  Lew,  as  unlike  W.W.  as  herring  and  whipped  cream, 


stepped  in  and  played  the  part.  And  gave 
it  a  whale  of  a  performance,  which  pro- 
pelled him  right  back  up  in  the  starry  con- 
stellation. 

Still  under  the  Winchell  influence,  we 
proceed  to  "Broadway  Thru  A  Keyhole," 
Winchell's  story  for  the  new  20th  Century 
Company,  over  which  the  Jolson  one-sock 
battle  took  place. 

Peggy  Hopkins  Joyce  was  signed  to  play 
an  important  part — and  walked  out  in  a 
huff  after  discovering  a  striking  similarity 
between  Peggy  Hopkins  Joyce  and  the 
character  she  was  supposed  to  play.  Lilvan 
Tashman  took  up  the  torch — and  went  to 
the  hospital  a  few  days  later  with  an  acute 
appendix.  This  left  the  situation  in  a  very 
dismal  dither  indeed. 

With  a  burst  of  inspiration,  casting  di- 
rector Rufus  LeMaire  recalled  an  old  test 
he  made  sometime  before  of  an  actress 
named  Blossom  Seeley,  one  of  the  pioneer 
coon-shouters,  an  immensely  popular 
Broadway  entertainer.  Zanuck  looked  at 
the  test,  and  the  trick  was  turned.  All 
Blossom  had  to  do  was  make  the  touch- 
down in  the  last  two  minutes  of  play — and 
Blossom  scored.  It  was  her  one  big  chance, 
she  realized  it,  played  it  to  the  hilt,  and 
now  she's  right  in  line  for 
a  Mae  West  bombshell- 
success. 


K 


Reluctantly  they  cast  Lee  Tracy  in  "Blessed  Event" 
when  Jimmy  Cagney  walked  out.  And  Tracy,  the 
substitute,  crashed  through  to  stardom  with  a  smash 


walk-outs  is  that  of  Nils  Asther 
Bombshell."  Nils  was  to  do  the 
Harlow  picture. 

Then  suddenly  Nils  decided 
wouldn't  play  the  part. 


UT  here's  a  double- 
barreled  example  of 
pinch-hitting,  in  which 
everybody  comes  out 
practically  even. 

Jack  LaRue,  then  un- 
known to  pictures,  was 
slated  to  play  an  impor- 
tant part  in  "Scarface." 
He  was  found  to  be  too 
tall  for  Paul  Muni.  So 
another  lad,  with  a  face 
also  new  to  pictures, 
played  the  part.  His 
name  was  George  Raft. 

Two  years  later  George 
Raft,  now  in  the  spot  of 
the  privileged  to  say 
"yes"  or  "no,"  said  "no" 
to  the  part  of  Trigger  in 
"The  Story  of  Temple 
Drake."  It  was  a  good 
fight  while  it  lasted,  and 
Jack  LaRue,  hitherto 
just  a  "rod-man"  in 
small  parts,  played  the 
role  of  Trigger.  It  would 
take  some  thinking  to 
think  up  a  nastier  guy 
than  Trigger.  ButLaRue 
imbued  him  with  a 
murky,  sinister  unholi- 
ness  that  you  couldn't 
shove  out  of  mind  in  a 
hurry.  It  was  his  Big 
Moment — and  he  took  it 
big.  So  did  the  audience. 

Famous  among  recent 

I-don't -like -t  he-part 

s  departure  from  "The  Blonde 

role  of  the  Marquis  in  the  Jean 

the  role  was  inadequate.    He 

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LILIAN  HARVEY  and  Gene  Raymond  get  charm- 
ingly confidential.  And  the  puppets  in  the  back- 
ground won't  interfere — not  unless  somebody  pulls  a 
lot  of  wires!  Lilian  and  Gene  are  making  "I  Am 
Suzanne!"  in  which   the   puppets   are   important,  too 


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Winners  of  $1,500 


Correct  Solutions 

July 

Helen  Twelvetrees 

Sylvia  Sidney 

Gary  Cooper 

Leslie  Howard 

August 
Joan  Bennett 
Heather  Angel 

Cary  Grant 
Richard  Arlen 

September 

Ruby  Keeler 

Mary  Carlisle 

Dorothy  Jordan 

Marion  Davies 


THE  Movie  Muddles  have  been  un- 
scrambled! The  judges,  after  an 
exceptionally  difficult  task,  have 
selected  the  eighty-four  cash  prize 
winners  in  Photoplay's  annual  mid-sum- 
mer contest,  which  was  the  first  Movie 
Muddles  contest  ever  conducted  by  any 
publication. 

And  as  you  read  this,  letter  carriers  in 
various  parts  of  the  United  States,  Canada 
and  Mexico  will  be  delivering  checks  rang- 
ing from  $500  to  $5  to  the  fortunate  par- 
ticipants in  one  of  the  most  novel  and 
interesting  contests  ever  presented  to  fol- 
lowers of  the  screen  stars. 

In  three  issues  of  Photoplay  Magazine, 
the  July,  August  and  September  numbers, 
appeared  the  Muddles.  The  parts  of 
these  were  so  arranged  by  the  contestants 
that  eight  strips,  when  properly  selected 
and  properly  interwoven,  presented  the 
picture  of  one  actor  or  actress,  while  the 
remaining  eight  presented  the  picture  of 
another  actor  or  actress. 

It  was  also  possible,  by  a  different  in- 
terweaving, to  obtain  the  pictures  of  two 
other  actors,  actresses,  or  of  an  actor  and 
actress,  with  the  sixteen  strips. 

Despite  this  seeming  muddle,  contest- 
ants wove  the  strips  together  presenting 
the  correct  pictures  with  such  remarkable 
skill  and  neatness,  as  well  as  accuracy, 

that  the  judges  had  a  muddle  of  their  own  in  selecting  the  prize 
winners  from  the  thousands  of  solutions  entered  in  the  contest — 
solutions  that  poured  in  from  every  State  in  the  Union,  from 
Canada,  Mexico,  and  even  farther  away.  A  glance  at  the  list 
of  prize  winners  will  show  how  widespread  the  interest  was  in 
this  unusual  and  fascinating  contest. 

A  staff  experienced  in  work  of  this  kind  made  a  preliminary 
examination  of  every  solution  submitted,  preparatory  to  ar- 
ranging and  classifying  entries  for  the  later  inspection  and 
decision  of  the  judges. 

This  staff  was  on  the  lookout  for  errors.    Any  entry  that  was 

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Just  a  very  small  number  of  the  entries  in  Photoplay's  Movie  Muddle  Contest 


incorrectly  assembled  or  had  any  error  in  naming  either  a  star 
or  a  picture  in  which  the  star  appeared  was  removed  from  con- 
sideration. 

Those  which  passed  this  preliminary  test  were  then  grouped 
for  further  examination,  and  it  was  noticeable  that  a  high 
degree  of  skill  and  taste  was  evident  in  the  way  these  entries 
met  the  requirement  that  each  picture  be  accompanied,  not 
only  by  the  name  of  the  star,  but  by  the  name  of  a  picture  in 
which  the  star  appeared.  Some  presented  the  names  only  of 
the  plays;  but  many  used  the  review  of  the  picture  printed  in 
Photoplay,  and  some  even  added  the  cast. 


for  Movie  Muddles 


The  Prize  Winners 

First  Prize,  $500.00 

Mil  died  Butler 

1611  Slattery  Bldg. 

Shreveport,  La. 

Second  Prize,  $250.00 

Howard  Radatz 

1815  48th  Street 

Kenosha,  Wis. 

Third  Prize,  $100.00 

Peggy  Castle 

General  Delivery 

Tampa,  Florida 

Fourth  Prize,  $50.00 

Myrtle  Lubold 

24  W.  69th  St..  Apt.  7-B 

New  York,  N.  Y. 

(Additional  prize  winners  on  page 96 i 


You  can  well  appreciate  the  Judges'  task  in  selecting  the  eighty-four  prize  winners 


Because  one  of  the  rules  of  the  contest  specified  that,  aside 
from  accuracy  in  solving  the  Muddles  and  giving  the  required 
names,  neatness  and  simplicity  in  the  contestants'  methods  of 
submitting  the  solutions  would  count,  hours  of  debate  were 
required  before  the  judges  could  make  the  final  selection  of 
prize  winners. 

Elaborate  presentations,  such  as  were  presented  in  previous 
contests,  were  conspicuous  by  their  absence. 

The  offering  of  Mildred  Butler,  of  Shreveport,  La.,  showing 
exceptional  neatness  in  the  assembling  of  the  muddled  pictures, 
was  finally  selected  for  the  first  prize  of  $500. 


Second  prize,  of  $250,  was  carried  off 
by  Howard  Radatz,  of  Kenosha,  Wis. 

Peggy  Castle,  of  Tampa,  Fla.,  was 
awarded  the  third  prize  of  $100. 

Myrtle  Lubold,  New  York  City,  cap- 
tured the  fourth  prize  of  $50. 

Mildred  Butler,  winner  of  the  first 
prize,  in  a  letter  to  the  contest  judges 
after  she  was  advised  her  solution  was 
being  considered  as  one  of  the  prize 
winners,  said: 

"I'm  so  excited  over  the  possibility  of 
winning  even  a  small  prize  in  a  contest 
that  I'm  not  able  to  think  very  well. 
The  first  thing  I  would  do  would  be  to 
pay  some  bills.  My  father  has  been  out 
of  work  for  two  years  and  my  mother 
has  had  a  very  serious  operation  that 
resulted  in  a  doctor,  nurse  and  sanitarium 
bill  that  simply  ran  out  of  all  pro- 
portions. My  salary  as  a  stenographer 
just  wouldn't  make  ends  meet  on  all  the 
expenses  connected  with  maintaining  a 
home.  Well,  if  I  got  a  prize  I'd  pay  all 
those  bills,  and  breathe  freely  once  more. 
If  there  was  enough  left,  my  mother 
could  take  a  short  trip.  Then  with  the 
$5.00  left  over,  I'd  go  out  and  buy  a  hat 
I  saw  in  the  window.  I  forgot  to  say,  of 
course,  I'd  give  ten  per  cent  of  it  to 
charity." 

"It  is  indeed  gratifying  to  me  that  my 
efforts  in  this  contest  have  been  appreciated  to  such  an  extent 
that  I  can  share  in  the  prize  money,"  wrote  Howard  Radatz, 
winner  of  the  second  prize.  "It  surprised  and  thrilled  me 
beyond  description  to  hear  such  welcome  news.  Being  a  factory 
worker  at  present  unemployed,  it  can  readily  be  seen  how 
advantageous  a  money  prize  will  be  after  the  struggles  of  the 
last  three  years.  It  is,  indeed,  a  godsend,  for  which  I  am 
grateful  to  Photoplay.  There  are  bills  to  pay,  clothes  to  buy 
and  the  satisfaction  and  joy  of  having  money  that  I  may  do 
my  part  in  the  'Buy  Now'  campaign  going  on  all  over  the 
country.    In  closing,  I  might  add  [  please  turn  to  page  96  ] 

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EVEN  Hollywood,  blase  town  that  it  is, 
gasped  at  the  outpouring  of  screen  dig- 
nitaries that  turned  up  for  the  opening 
of  "The  Bowery,"  the  first  picture  to  be  re- 
leased by  the  new  20th  Century  Pictures  com- 
pany, fathered   by  Joseph  M.   Schenck  and 

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Darryl  Zanuck.  This  exclusive  photograph 
shows  a  part  of  the  illustrious  crowd  that 
filed  into  the  United  Artists  Theater  in  Los 
Angeles  for  the  occasion.  Appropriately 
enough  (counting  from  the  policeman  at  the 
left),  the  parade  is  headed  by  Mrs.  Zanuck 


(Virginia  Fox)  and  Mr.  Zanuck.  Then  comes 
Joseph  M.  Schenck,  and  to  his  left,  Marjorie 
King,  escorted  by  one  of  the  stars  in  the 
picture,  George  Raft,  who  plays  Steve  Brodie. 
Last  on  the  left-hand  page  is  Fay  Wray,  also 
in  the  film,  and  on  the  edge  of  the  right-hand 


Photo  by  Charles  Rhodes 


picture  is  her  husband,  John  Monk  Saunders. 
Over  his  shoulder  you  see  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald,  then  Mary  Pickford  and  the  picture's 
soubrette,  Pert  Kelton  (Pert  has  her  hand  up- 
raised). Right  behind  Pert  we  see  Mrs. 
Charles  Bigelow,   mother  of  Jackie   Cooper, 


who  comes  next,  with  Louis  B.  Mayer.  Jackie 
is  an  important  player  in  the  film.  Over  Mr. 
Mayer's  shoulder,  we  see  the  famed  writer, 
Rupert  Hughes;  and  next  to  him  is  Paulette 
Goddard,  escorted  by  Charles  Chaplin.  The 
next  in  line  is  Eddie  Cantor,  squiring  an  old 


Broadway  friend,  Blossom  Seeley;  and  behind 
Blossom,  we  see  Sally  O'Xeil,  back  in  Holly- 
wood after  a  considerable  absence  from  pic- 
tures. The  last  two  in  this  parade  of  film 
notables  are  Russ  Columbo  and  Sally  Blane. 
And  what  a  crowd  in  front! 

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News 


rom 


London 


By  Kathlyn  Hay  den 

Photoplay's  London  Correspondent 


[AN  you  believe 
it!  The  English 
ipremiereof  "The 
Private  Life  of 
Henry  VIII"  —  and  the 
picture  was  made  in 
England  —  was  weeks 
later  than  the  first  public 
showing  in  the  United 
States.  But  maybe  it 
took  us  English  that  long 
to  gather  the  assemblage 
of  notable  first  nighters 
that  were  present. 

The  list  of  names  of 
stately  duchesses,  beau- 
tiful actresses,  states- 
men, playwrights  and 
other  celebrities  who 
rubbed  shoulders  in  the 
foyer  would  fill  a  whole 
page  in  Photoplay. 

And,  miracle  of  mir- 
acles, there  were  actually 
searchlights  in  Leicester 
Square  —  an  unheard  of 

thing  in  staid  old  London!  Newspaper  photographers  were 
there  en  masse  and  a  motion  picture  camera  was  set  up.  Many 
ambitious  mothers  with  their  enterprising  debutante  daughters 
paused  and  posed  before  the  lenses,  not  knowing  there  was  no 
film  in  the  camera. 

The  young  men  responsible  for  this  thought  it  a  priceless 
joke.  It  never  occurred  to  them  that  they  could  have  coined 
money  with  their  motion  picture  film  of  these  great  ones  of 
England. 

CONCERNING  Doug  Fairbanks,  Sr.,  there  is  a  story  being 
whispered  in  select  Mayfair  circles.     It  seems  that  Doug, 
according  to  the  rumor,  let  the  manager  of  the  London  sales- 

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Doug  air-planed  300  miles  every  night- 


— To  see  pretty  actress  Gertrude  Lawrence 


rooms  of  one  of  the  highest  priced  cars  in  the  world  know  that 
he  might  be  a  prospective  purchaser.  Immediately,  in  accord- 
ance with  long  established  custom,  the  manager  offered  the  star 
the  use  of  a  brand-new  car,  complete  with  a  liveried  chauffeur, 
for  a  twenty-four  hour  try-out. 

In  this  car  Doug  drove  Prince  George,  the  younger  brother 
of  the  Prince  of  Wales,  down  to  the  studios  at  Elstree  and 
showed  him  over  the  lot  on  which  he  and  Alexander  Korda 
preside. 

Doug  wasn't  quite  sure  whether  or  not  he  liked  the  car,  so  the 
next  day  he  took  a  little  party  of  notables  to  the  races  with  the 
self-same  driver  at  the  wheel.  When  later  the  manager  of  the 
motor  salesrooms  phoned  one  of  Doug's  secretaries,  he  was  told 


H.  B.  Warner  re-makes  "Sorrell  and  Son"  in  England 


that  the  star  decided  the  car  wasn't 
quite  what  he  wanted. 
A  touch  of  Scotch  thrift? 

AS  for  young  Doug,  he  traveled 
three  hundred  miles  every 
night — the  round  trip  from  Elstree 
to  Manchester,  where  Gertrude 
Lawrence  appeared  in  "Nymph 
Errant"  (a  musical  show  being 
tried  out) ,  now  running  in  London. 
To  make  the  journey,  young 
Doug  chartered  a  private  airplane, 
which  permitted  him  to  remain  on 
the  set  of  the  picture  he  is  making, 
"  Catherine  the  Great,"  as  late  as 
seven  o'clock  in  the  evening  and 
still  be  in  his  front  row  seat  in  time 
for  the  rise  of  the  first  act  curtain 
of  "Nymph  Errant"  in  Man- 
chester. 

He  and  Gertrude  are  seen  at  some 
one  of  the  smart  London  night 
clubs  every  night  in  the  week. 
Both  deny  any  truth  in  the  per- 
sistent rumor  that  an  engagement 
is  in  the  offing. 

WITH  Charles  Laughton,  at 
the  premiere  of  "Henry 
VIII,"  were  his  five  "wives" — and 
they  were  as  lovely  in  the  flesh  as 
they  are  on  the  screen.  Laughton 
told  me  that  Korda  had  succeeded 
in  persuading  all  of  these  English 
women  to  be  adamant  in  their  re- 
fusal to  accept  tempting  offers 
that  have  already  come  their  way 
from  Hollywood. 

The  girls  are  Binnie  Barnes, 
Elsa  Lanchester  (Mrs.  Charles 
Laughton),  Merle  Oberon,  Everly 
Gregg   and   Wendy   Barrie  —  as 


She  adores  London  and  wants  to  stay  permanently 


lovely  a  quintette  as  you'd  want 
to  see. 

According  to  Laughton,  the  act- 
ing of  these  women  has  created 
something  of  a  sensation  in  Holly- 
wood where  "Henry  VIII"  has 
been  on  view. 

They  have  all  promised  Korda 
to  keep  on  saying  "No,"  however 
alluring  the  Hollywood  offers  may 
be. 

SPEAKING  of  girls  who  say 
"No"  (sounds  like  a  good  title 
for  a  picture,  what?)  I  had  tea  the 
other  day  at  the  Ritz  with  Dor- 
othy Hyson. 

You  don't  know  her?  You 
never  heard  of  her? 

Dear,  dear! 

Well,  she  only  happened  to  have 
her  name  above  Karloff's  on  bill- 
boards and  in  electric  lights  when 
the  British-made  film,  "The 
Ghoul,"  was  released  here. 

And  if  you  can  top  Karloff  in 
England  you're  sonic  star. 

DOROTHY  is  the  daughter  of 
thatotherperenniallyyouthful 
Dorothy — Dickson.  And  although 
she  has  lived  almost  all  of  her  life 
on  this  side  of  the  water  she  has 
an  American  accent  you  could  cut 
with  a  knife. 

The  interesting  thing  about  her 
is  the  fact  that  she  is  probably  the 
only  human  being  in  the  world 
who  ever  had  five  separate  offers 
from  five  different  Hollywood 
studios  —  and  turned  them  all 
down  flat. 

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"DUSTER  KEATON  didn't  intend  to  be  a  comedian.  His 
-*-*  first  role  was  a  serious  one.  But  when  Buster  was  serious, 
he  looked  so  funny — he  got  laughs  in  spite  of  himself!  The 
dead-pan  artist  has  joined  the  foreign  invasion  now  and  is 
planning   to  leave  for  England  to  make  a  movie  over  there 


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Helen  Twelvetrees 
has  lived  four  kinds 
of  lives.  Now  hap- 
pily married  to  Jack 
Woody  she  is  gradu- 
ally forgetting  the 
bitter  sorrows  of  the 
past  and  learning  to 
laugh  all  over  again 


I  HAVE  always  been  inclined  to  smile  at  that  line  about  an 
actress  having  to  "live"  before  she  can  really  act. 
Probably  you  have,  too.     Don't  you  sometimes  wonder 
just  where  the  necessary  "living"  leaves  off,  and  dramatic 
license  begins?     Hasn't  it  often  seemed  like  glorified,  gilded 
excuses  for  "living"? 

I  had  a  firm  grip  on  that  conviction  right  up  until  eleven 
o'clock  this  morning,  when  Helen  Twelvetrees  proved  that,  like 
many  other  treasured  theories,  that  one  won't  hold  water  when 
you  meet  it  face  to  face. 

In  her  brief  span  of  twenty-five  years,  Helen  Twelvetrees 
has  lived — both  with  and  without  quotes.  This  ethereal-look- 
ing little  girl  has  lived  four  separate  and  distinct  lives,  and  each 
as  different  as  if  it  had  been  spent  on  a  separate  continent. 

And  she  had  no  more  to  say  about  it,  no  more  control  over  it, 
than  you  would  have  had. 

Girls— even  exquisite,  poignantly  beautiful  little  cream-and- 
gold   girls — don't   just   go   shopping   for 
Destiny.  D  r>      ±  1 

Helen  explains  it  this  way.    "  You  can't  D  J     ^  U  l 


say  'I'll  take  one  of  these  experiences,  a  couple  of  those  over 
there  trimmed  in  blue,  and  you  might  send  along  that  stunning 
black  one  on  approval.' 

"Before  you  are  twenty  you  choose,  blindly,  what  your  im- 
pulses and  emotions  tell  you  to  choose.  Then  you  desperately 
try  to  re-shape,  re-organize  what  you  have  drawn,  into  what 
you  want  it  to  be.  It's  a  form  of  self-hypnosis,  peculiar  to 
women.  They  go  on  fixing  over — building  the  merest  suggestion 
of  a  good  point  here  into  a  lasting  virtue.  Weeding  out  a  bad 
one  there,  adroitly  as  they  know  how.  It  works — that  is,  it 
works  if  they  have  good  material  to  start  with."  Helen's 
stricken  blue  eyes  were  remote,  far  away  from  her  spacious, 
serene  living-room,  with  the  cool  white  flowers. 

Perhaps  she  was  looking  back  at  nineteen-year-old  Helen 
Jurgens,  just  out  of  school,  who  married  a  young  actor  named 
Clark  Twelvetrees,  who  was  also  nineteen.  That  was  her 
second  life — and  what  a  life! 

The  girl  who  had  lived  her  sheltered 
A?  ci  n  lc  i  n  an(l  Protected  girlhood  in  the  comfortable 

IV  unit  I  II  Brooklyn  Heights  home,  shielded  by  the 


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tender,  loving  care  of  a  devoted  father  and  mother,  stepped 
blindly  into  a  sea  of  turbulent  emotions  she  never  imagined 
possible — until  it  happened  to  her.  A  child  who  had  never 
known  bitterness,  poverty,  or  the  strange  ways  of  man — a 
trusting,  wide-eyed  youngster  and  a  perfect  "natural"  for  cruel 
disillusionment. 

Life  moved  in  on  the  new  Mrs.  Twelvetrees  with  a  ven- 
geance. She  soon  discovered  that  her  young  husband,  who 
could  be  so  frantically  in  love  with  her,  could  be  equally  jealous, 
negligent,  and — shall  we  say — temperamental? 

The  two  years  that  followed  were  as  tragic  an  introduction 
to  life  as  any  young  girl  has  ever  had.  Helen  would  just  as 
soon  have  this  part  skipped  over.  In  her  new  happiness  she  has 
forgotten  it — so  far  as  one  can  forget.  But  this  second  life  is  an 
integral  and  important  part  of  her  amazingly  complete  and 
separate  four  lives.  It  has  been  erased  from  her  conscious 
memory.  What  she  cannot  erase  is  the  look  of  one  who  has 
seen  sorrow  and  tragedy  that  lingers  in  her  sapphire-blue  eyes. 

After  Helen's  outstanding  performance  in  "An  American 
Tragedy"  and  other  plays  on  Broadway,  she  signed  a  contract 
with  Fox.  Helen  set  out  for  Hollywood  with  high  hopes — and 
a  difficult  young  husband. 

Their  days  of  housekeeping  in  a  furnished  room  were  over. 
But  plenty  of  new  problems  cropped  up. 

CLARK  Twelvetrees  had  no  contract.  And  he  was  too  young 
to  get  the  best  perspective  on  things.  He  adored  his  wife. 
She  adored  him.  But  his  high  emotionalism  wore  away  the 
solid  rock  of  Helen's  love  for  him. 

"You  can  break  a  lovely  vase,"  Helen  said,  thoughtfully, 
"and  put  it  back  together  with  painstaking  care — gluing  each 
separate  fragment — until,  at  a  distance,  the  mended  places 
won't  show.  But  it  is  never  the  same  again.  No  matter  how 
delicately  you  handle  it,  some  day  you  will  forget — and  then 
the  insecure,  temporary  makeshift  will  shatter  in  your  hands." 

Helen  Twelvetrees  patched  up  her  marriage  until  none  of  the 
original  structure  remained.  The  gentle  girl  who  couldn't  bear 
to  hurt  any  living  thing,  allowed  it  to  die  a  lingering,  ghastly 
death  for  fully  a  year  after  a  stronger-minded  woman  would 


have  severed  the  tie  abruptly,  and  started  over  without  a  back- 
ward look. 

Helen's  next  life  was  the  play-girl.  Oh  yes,  she  was  ripe  for 
that.  Where  the  laughter  was  loudest,  the  hour  latest,  there 
was  Helen — disillusioned,  bewildered,  hysterically  trying  to  be 
the  life  of  the  party. 

Her  marriage  left  her  a  heritage  of  debts  like  an  ominous 
cloud  hovering  over  her  head.  And  then — the  climax.  Her 
year's  contract  was  up,  and  Fox  made  no  offer  to  renew  it. 

A  BAFFLED,  frail  wisp  of  a  youngster,  about  twenty-one, 
alone,  broke,  faced  with  debts  that  would  stagger  any 
man — not  a  remote  hope  to  cling  to. 

What  does  a  girl  do  in  a  spot  like  that? 

She  either  goes  back  home,  defeated,  and  is  never  heard  of 
again,  or  she  props  up  her  chin  and  sees  it  through. 

Helen  bought  a  ticket  home.  Then — she  decided  to  stick  it 
out  in  Hollywood. 

Soon  she  was  rewarded  with  two  good  parts.  The  one  in 
"The  Grand  Parade"  led  to  "Her  Man."    Then  "Millie." 

And  Hollywood  discovered  it  had  been  harboring,  all  un- 
aware, an  at  tress. 

I  think  Helen's  life  actually  begins  here.  All  that  went  before 
was  preparation  for  the  very  real,  full,  happy  existence  that  is 
now  hers. 

Her  five  years  in  Hollywood  have  been  filled  with  amazing 
development  and  experience.  Fate  exhausted  all  her  whims  on 
Helen — then  capriciously  turned  and  showered  her  with  an 
abundance  of  the  things  she  had  so  long  been  denied.  A  bril- 
liant career,  a  splendid  dependable  husband  (Jack  Woody),  a 
beautiful  baby,  a  lovely  home  set  in  the  midst  of  spacious 
flowering  gardens. 

Is  it  any  wonder  that  the  new  Helen  Twelvetrees  is  a  radi- 
antly beautiful  young  woman,  with  the  haunted  look  almost 
gone  from  her  eyes — all  gone,  when  she  talks  about  her  baby. 

In  the  spring  of  1933,  after  she  finished  her  first  picture  at 
Paramount,  "A  Bedtime  Story,"  with  Chevalier  and  Baby 
LeRoy,  Helen  said,  "  I  felt  right  at  home,  working  with  a  baby, 
and  a  man  whom  my  husband    [  please  turn  to  page  91  ] 


There  isn't  even  the  gleam  of  a  sock  in  his  eye.  For  James  Cagney  has  gone  to  the  other  extreme.  He  has  donned  a 
velour  jacket  and  satin  knee  breeches,  and  he  wins  his  ladies  now  by  chucking  them  fondly  under  the  chin!  The 
recipient  of  this  very  gentle  caress  is  Margaret  Lindsay.     She  and  Jimmy  are  playing  together  in  "Lady  Killer" 


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PHOTOPLAY'S 


Hollywood  Beauty  Sh 


All    the    beauty   tricks    of    all    the 
stars   brought   to  you   each  month 

Conducted 
By  Carolyn 
Van    W  y  c  k 


GLORIA  STUART, 
costumed  for  the 
leading  feminine  role  in 
ieloved,"  is  appro- 
priately pictured  with  a 
favorite  perfume  that  is 
the  essence  of  Parisian 
loveliness.  The  top  of 
the  box  lifts,  the  front 
falls  forward  to  revea 
a  flask  of  classic  design 


A  PERFUME  gift  to  thrill  any 
/Vfeminine  heart  is  this  ultra- 
modern inspiration,  used  by 
Carole  Lombard.  \t  is  an  allur- 
ing, zestful  scent,  embodying  the 
spirit  of  today.    In  insert,  Carole's 

ovely  hands  hold  the  perfume  in 
its  outer  covering,  a  chic  box 
bound  with  metal  and  seal,  after 
the  manner  of  the  French  air  mail.' 
Observe  Carole's  lacquered  nails 

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CHRISTMAS  NOTE 


IT'S  adorable,"  says  Lona  Andre  in  "Take  a 
iChance,"  of  this  cunning  atomizer,  designed 
for  the  traveler.  The  ingenious  crystal  bottle 
is  enclosed  in  a  smart  green,  red,  blue  or  black 
leather  case.     It  is  evaporation  and  spill  proof 


AKNICKKNACK  that  many  girls  will  we 
come  is  this  protective  head  covering  o 
perforated  cellophane,  worn  by  Judith  Allen. 
It  keeps  curls  and  make-up  intact  when  dressing 
and   protects  your   garments   from    lipstick 


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pOLLEEN  MGORE  had  an  orgy 
v — of  Christmas  shopping  recently. 
Among  her  purchases  is  this  pow- 
der set,  for  day  and  night,  for  every 
skin,  in  peachbloom  and  rachel 
tones.  Boxed  in  lustrous  silver, 
attractively  beribboned  in  holiday 
mood.    A  gift  to  please  everyone 


:ROM  HOLLYWOOD 


AS  enchanting  as  the  luxurious 
bath  powder  which  it  holds, 
is  this  silver  crystal  glass  container. 
Colleen  Moore  likes  the  delicate 
flesh  tone  of  the  powder  and  the 
soft  lamb's  wool  puff.  When  the 
powder  is  gone,  you  will  find 
many  uses  forthe  lovely,  unusual  box 


'#•.<■ 


fw« 


SHIRLEY  GREY,  whom  you  will  soon  see  in 
"Hold  the  Press,"  is  using  a  foreign  essence, 
a  cross  between  a  perfume  and  toilet  water, 
that  has  sophisticates  simply  raving  about  it. 
Pungent,  very  de  luxe,  it  is  a    gift  divine 


ALMOST  too  beautiful,"  comments  Colleen 
Moore  of  this  gorgeously  packaged  per- 
fume, just  off  the  boat  from  Paris.     The  fluted 
aeon,  against  a  mirror  etched  with  clock  hands 
pointing  to  twelve,  contains  a   heavenly  odeur 


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Last  Minute 

Ideas  For 
Beauty  Gifts 


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! 


A  REMEMBRANCE 
/  \superb  is  this  clear  cut 
atomizer  in  crystal,  smoke 
or  amethyst,  which  de- 
lishts  Lona  Andre.  Lona 
repeats  the  importance  of 
perfuming  yourself  instead 
of  your  clothing.  Inside 
neckline,  neck,  ears,  hair, 
hands  are  strategic  points 


*W*L 


* 


*         f 


pOLLEEN  MOORE 

> — likes  the  delicate, 
subtle  whiff  of 
sophistication  classically 
bottled  in  crystal  column 
with  marbleized  top.  A 
perfume  reflecting  the 
glamour  of  life  and  love- 
liness. In  perfect  taste; 
suited    to    all    occasions 


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THERE  is  a  thrill, 
I  an  electric  spark, 
in  Helen  Hayes' 
perfume  choice,  at- 
tuned to  the  mys- 
tery, beauty  and 
soft  magic  of  night. 
Both  bottle  and 
box  d  r  z  imag- 
inative creations 


DETTY  FURNESS 

•-^prefers  a  touch 
of  fragrance  to  her 
ears.  Her  favorite 
is  an  English  gar- 
den bouquet,  gay, 
bri  1 1  iant,  as  ex- 
hilarating  asa 
flowerbed  in  June. 
New  dropper  bottle 

(  For  More  Beauty  Tips  Turn  to  Page  94  ) 


CAMELS  ARE  MADE  FROM  FINER,  MORE  EXPENSIVE 
TOBACCOS  THAN  ANY  OTHER  POPULAR  BRAND 


"Quality  is  just  as  important  in 
cigarettes  as  in  anything  else.  I  prefer 
Camels  because  they  are  mild  with- 
out being  flat,"  says  Mrs.  Coolidge 
sincerely.  "And  I  enjoy  their  full 
rich  flavor — I  never  tire  of  their  taste 
nor  do  they  get  on  my  nerves.  Of 
course,  I  keep  other  brands  in  the 
house,  too,  in  case  some  guest  might 
want  them,  but  I  notice  that  Camels 


seem  to  be  the  general  favorite." 
Camels  keep  right  on  tasting  so 
good  because  of  their  costlier  tobac- 
cos. They  never  make  your  nerves 
"jumpy,"  always  give  you  a  smoke 
that  never  tires. 

Leaf  tobaccos  for  cigarettes  can 
be  bought  from  50  a  pound  to  §1.00 
— but  Camel  pays  the  millions  more 
that  insure  your  enjoyment. 


■  Mrs.  J.  Gardner  Coolidge,  2nd 
divides  her  time  charmingly  be- 
tween her  serenely  spacious  house 
in  Brookline,  Massachusetts  and  the 
Coolidge  Island  in  Squam  Lake.  Her 
energy  and  enthusiasm  are  inex- 
haustible and  besides  closely  super- 
vising the  education  of  her  four 
children  she  gardens  a  great  deal, 
plays  badminton  and  tennis,  swims 
and  climbs  mountains.  She  loves 
dogs  and  raises  dachshunds  with 
great  success.  She  gives  charming 
dinners  and  her  panned  oysters  in  a 
tomato  sauce  are  celebrated.  She 
always  smokes  Camel  cigarettes. 


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THE  culinary 
department  may 
not  hold  any  special 
charm  for  you  most  of 
the  year.  But  during  the 
holidays,  almost  every  girl  or 
woman  has  the  urge  to  sur- 
prise the  family  with  little 
delicacies  of  her  own  making. 
"Cookies,"  says  Judith 
Allen,  "have  always  been  the 
most  irresistible  things  turned 
out  in  a  kitchen.  You  can 
vary  them  so  much,  cut  fancy 
shapes,  and  really  enjoy  mak- 
ing them." 

One  prime  favorite,  this 
time  of  year,  is  the  old-fash- 
ioned New  Year's  Cake,  with 
caraway  seeds.  Here  is 
Judith's  recipe: 

Beat  2  eggs  until  light,  add 
1  cup  sugar  gradually.  Then 
add  132  tablespoons  caraway 
seeds,  1  cup  thick  cream  and 
3  cups  flour  mixed  and  sifted 
with  3  teaspoons  baking  pow- 
der and  1  teaspoon  salt.  Place 
in  refrigerator  overnight  to 
chill.  Now  pat  out  on  floured 
board,  and  roll  quarter  of  an 
inch  thick.  Cut  into  desired 
shapes  with  cutters.  Bake  on 
buttered  sheet  or  tin  in  mod- 
erate oven  until  delicate 
brown. 

Another  tempter: 
Butter  Cookies — Cream  one 
pound  butter  until  smooth, 
add  1  cup  sugar.  Beat  2  egg 
yolks  and  add.  Then  rind  of 
half  a  lemon,  grated.  Sift  6 
cups  flour,  1  teaspoon  baking 
powder  and  1  teaspoon  salt. 


Cookies 


When  the  spicy,  enchanting  aromas  drift  out,  Judith 
Allen,  like  most  of  us  girls,  is  lured  kitchenward. 
Here  she  is  mixing  batter  for  Date  and  Nut  Sticks 


Now  add  juice  of  half 
a  lemon.  Mix  to  smooth 

dough,  and  chill  several 
hours.  Roll  out  on  floured 
board,  brush  over  top  with 
unbeaten  white  of  egg,  cut  in 
shapes  desired.  Sprinkle 
sugar  over  cookies  and  add 
nuts,  cocoanut,  maraschino 
cherry  or  any  decoration  you 
like. 

Bake  fifteen  minutes  in 
moderate  oven.  Shown  with 
cocoanut,  upper  right  hand 
corner  of  illustration. 

Spice  Cookies  —  Cream  % 
cup  butter  and  P-j  cups 
sugar,  add  2  beaten  eggs. 
Then  1  cup  seeded  raisins,  1 
teaspoon  each  cinnamon, 
cloves,  nutmeg,  and  alter- 
nately, 2x/2  cups  flour  sifted 
with  34  teaspoon  salt,  and  3 
tablespoons  sour  milk  in 
which  1  teaspoon  soda  has 
been  dissolved.  Chopped 
nuts  may  be  added.  Drop  by 
teaspoons  on  buttered  tins. 
Bake  in  hot  oven  until  light 
brown.  Pictured  at  bottom 
of  illustration. 

Date  and  Nat  Sticks— Beat 
2  eggs  until  light,  add  %  cup 
powdered  sugar,  1  cup  each 
chopped  walnuts  and  dates. 
Add  3  tablespoons  flour  grad- 
ually, sifted  with  1  teaspoon 
baking  powder  and  pinch  of 
salt. 

Spread  in  shallow  oblong 
pans,  buttered.  Bake  in 
moderate  oven.  Cut  in  strips 
before  cold.  Shown  in  upper 
left  hand  corner. 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


••  W  hvn  a  man  begins  to 
take  you  for  grant  eil*  looh 
out!  Capture  for  gourself 
glamorous  eomplexion 
loveliness  the  tvuy  the  Sereen 
Stars  do.  3Men  are  always 
stirred  by  lovely  shin!" 


She  knows  her  husband  really  loves  her  still,  and  yet 
something  that  was  precious  has  been  lost.   She  is  taken 
for  granted,  neglected.   Love  has  grown  humdrum,  stale. 


DON'T  let  love  grow  humdrum!" 
This  is  the  warning  Helen  Twelve- 
trees  sends  to  the  many  perplexed 
women  who  write  this  charming  screen 
star  for  advice. 

"When  a  man  begins  to  take  you 
for  granted,"  she  says,  "look  out!" 

Then  she  tells  Hollywood's  secret 
of  winning  —  and  holding  —  adora- 
tion. "  Capture  for  yourself  glamorous 
complexion  loveliness.  You  can  do 
it  the  way  the  screen  stars  do.   Men 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


She  learns  the  Hollywood  secret — that  a  velvet-smooth, 
tender  skin  has  a  charm  men  can't  resist.  She  begins  to 
use  the  Hollywood  way  to  this  complexion  loveliness. 


She  begins  to  live  over  again  the  thrill  of  honeymoon 
days!   Eager  eyes  search  the  new,  seductive  beauty  of  her 
face.   Now  love  is  glamorous  again,  life  is  colorful,  gay! 


are  always  stirred  by  lovely  skin!" 

Of  the  694  important  Hollywood 
actresses,  including  all  stars,  actually 
686  use  Lux  Toilet  Soap  to  keep  their 
complexions  always  lovely.  It  is  the 
official  soap  in  all  the  large  film 
studios. 

Don't  be  satisfied  with  a  skin  that 
just  "gets  by."  Have  a  skin  flawlessly 
lovely— irresistible.  Begin  today  to  use 
fragrant,  white  Lux  Toilet  Soap  regu- 
larly, just  as  Helen  Twelvetrees  does! 


the  Beauty 
Soap  of  the 
Stars  make 
your  skin 
Lrlamorous 


Ask  The  A 


nswei 


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It's  too  late  to  run  out  now,  Charlie.    The  old  Answer  Man  has  broken 
down  and  here  confesses  everything  to  your  growing  army  of  admirers 


CHARLES  BUTTERWORTH  gave  the 
tall,  dark  and  handsome  heroes  a  run  for 
honors  this  month.  The  readers  are  just 
crazy  about  his  line  of  comedy  and  his  daffy 
expressions,  and  call  him  a  first-rate  picture 
stealer.  They  are  so  persistent  in  asking  about 
him,  that  I'll  just  have  to  confess  all  I  know. 

Although  he  has  often  been  taken  for  an 
Englishman,  Charlie  is  an  Indiana  boy,  born 
in  South  Bend,  July  26,  1899.  As  a  lad  his  one 
ambition  was  to  be  a  piano  tuner.  This  idea 
fell  through  when  he  woke  up  to  the  fact  that 
he  was  graduating  from  Notre  Dame  Univer- 
sity with  a  law  degree.  And  all  the  time  he 
thought  he  was  studying  medicine.  He  passed 
the  Indiana  State  bar  exams  and  hung  out  his 
shingle.  Two  years  it  hung  and  then  he  de- 
cided he  would  try  journalism.  Wrote  the 
obituary  of  a  prominent  South  Bend  citizen, 
only  to  find  that  the  man  wasn't  even  sick. 
For  this  he  was  fired. 

Took  to  doing  a  single  in  vaudeville  and 
played  every  barn  that  would  book  his  act. 
Bookings  became  scarce  and  he  secured  a  job 
as  secretary  to  J.  P.  McEvoy,  playwright  and 
humorist.  Through  J.  P.  he  was  cast  in  "Amer- 
icana," in  which  he  delivered  his  famous  "Ro- 


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tary  Club"  speech  and  sent  the  audience  into 
convulsions.  Following  this  he  played  promi- 
nent stage  roles  in  "Allez  Oop,"  "Good  Boy," 
and  "Sweet  Adeline."  While  appearing  in  the 
latter,  Warners  signed  him  up  and  he  made 
his  movie  bow  in  "The  Life  of  the  Party" 
with  Winnie  Lightner. 

Charlie  is  5  feet,  7  inches  tall;  weighs  135 
and  has  light  brown  hair  and  blue  eyes.  His 
sole  interest  in  politics  is  to  study  the  ward- 
robes of  the  Congressmen.  He  gets  grand  ideas 
for  funny  costumes  from  them.  He  is  very 
fond  of  fishing,  but  always  falls  asleep  on  the 
job.  Can't  you  just  hear  him  say,  "Ah,  the 
pity  of  it?"  He  is  also  fond  of  tennis,  swim- 
ming and  motoring.  Has  a  wire-haired  terrier 
who  answers  to  the  name  of  "Jerry." 

In  the  summer  of  1932  Charlie  left  pictures 
and  returned  to  Broadway  to  play  in  "Flying 
Colors."  It  was  during  the  run  of  this  play 
that  he  and  Ethel  Kenyon  were  married. 
Later  he  returned  to  pictures.  His  grand  work 
in  "Penthouse"  with  Warner  Baxter  won  him 
a  long  term  contract  with  M-G-M. 

Helen  Lantz,  Chicago,  III.  —  William 
Haines  has  deserted  pictures  and  is  devoting 


Read  This  Before  Asking  Questions 

Avoid  questions  that  call  for  unduly  long  an- 
swers, such  as  synopses  of  plays.  Do  not  inquire 
concerning  religion,  scenario  writing,  or  studio  em- 
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this  kind  of  information,  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
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to  Questions  and  Answers,  Photoplay  Magazine, 
22i  W.  57th  St.,  New  York  City. 


all  his  time  to  interior  decorating.    John  Beal 
has  returned  to  the  New  York  stage. 

Lena  Worhlet,  Bluefield,  W.  Va.  —  The 
following  stars  appeared  in  "The  Big  Parade" 
— John  Gilbert,  Renee  Adoree,  Hobart  Bos- 
worth,  Claire  McDowell,  Claire  Adams,  Robert 
Ober,  Tom  O'Brien,  Karl  Dane  and  Rosita 
Marstini. 

Bonnie  Ray  Tyler,  Moline,  III. — Bonnie, 
how  did  you  like  the  Jack  LaRue  story  in  our 
November  issue?  Some  of  the  stars  who  cele- 
brate their  birthdays  in  August  are  Dolores  Del 
Rio,  Sylvia  Sidney,  Myrna  Loy,  Buddy  Rogers, 
Ann  Dvorak,  Ann  Harding,  Charles  Farrell, 
Norma    Shearer    and    Madge    Evans. 

Helen  Mattison,  Exeter  Boro,  Penn. — 
Helen,  when  you  ask  questions,  you  certainly 
asks  'em.  I'd  have  to  sit  down  and  write  a 
book  in  order  to  give  the  information  on  the 
thirty-six  stars  you  ask  about.  You  see,  actors 
and  actresses  come  and  go  and  it  is  rather  a 
problem  to  keep  track  of  them  once  they  leave 
the  screen.  Lois  Moran  and  Jean  Arthur  are 
appearing  in  plays  on  Broadway.  Dolores  Del 
Rio  and  Johnny  Mack  Brown  are  busy  making 
pictures.  Enid  Bennett  played  the  part  of 
Jackie  Cooper's  mother  in  "Skippy."  Send  a 
stamped  return  envelope  for  the  rest  of  the 
information.    I  haven't  space  for  it  here. 

Several  Latin  Women,  Buenos  Aires, 
S.  A. — By  the  looks  of  the  two-toned  typing, 
two  of  you  girls  must  have  played  a  duet  on  the 
keys.  Well,  your  "Prince  of  Dreams,"  Gene 
Raymond,  was  born  in  New  York  City  on 
August  13,  1908.  He  is  5  feet,  10  inches  tall; 
weighs  157  and  has  blond  hair  and  blue  eyes. 
Was  educated  in  private  schools.  Entered 
pictures  in  1931.  Watch  for  him  in  "Brief 
Moment,"  "Flying  Down  to  Rio"  and  "The 
House  on  56th  Street."  His  favorite  recrea- 
tion is  horseback  riding. 

James  Ryan,  Mathmen,  Mass. — In  the 
English  version  of  "Paddy,  the  Next  Best 
Thing"  made  in  1923,  Lillian  Douglas  played 
the  role  of  Eileen,  Paddy's  sister.  Darby 
Foster  portrayed  Laurence  Blake  which  Warner 
Baxter  did  in  the  American  talkie  version.  I 
have  no  information  on  the  others  you  men- 
tion. 

A  Fan,  Clifton  Forge,  Va. — Dick  Powell 
and  Ruby  Keeler  will  be  seen  together  again. 
"Sweethearts  Forever"  is  the  picture. 

Alice  Murdach,  Bremerton,  Wash.  — 
Conrad  Veidt  was  born  in  Berlin,  Germany, 
January  22,  1893.  He  is  6  feet,  2  inches  tall; 
weighs  165  and  has  brown  hair  and  blue-gray 
eyes.  Has  been  in  pictures  since  1917.  In 
1927  and  1928  he  made  pictures  in  America. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


91 


Design  for  Acting 

[  CONTINUED   FROM    I'AT.I     SO 


resembles  strikingly.  Of  course,  the  baby's  so 
cute,  they  probably  didn't  even  know  I  was  in 
the  picture. 

"Nothing  like  a  baby  to  steal  scenes — but  if 
a  scene  has  to  be  stolen,  there  isn't  anyone 
I'd  rather  give  it  to!-' 

SHE  says  it  is  a  great  relief  not  to  have  the 
responsibility  of  stardom  any  longer.  And 
she  means  it. 

"I'm  tired  of  taking  the  blame  if  the  picture 
isn't  good.  Then,  too,  a  star's  years  on  the 
screen  are  limited.  The  featured  player  has 
many  years.  A  star  has  too  much  footage  in 
the  picture." 

Helen  is  the  screen's  Premiere  Mistress  of 
Contradictions. 

She  looks  so  exquisitely  angelic — and  usually 
plays  naughty  girls. 

"  Naturally,  I  don't  want  to  be  typed,"  she 
said,  "but  the  fact  remains — usually  the  bad 
girls  are  the  good  parts. 

"Seems  to  me  I'm  the  perpetually  pure-at- 
heart  street-walker,  always  drooping  over  bars 
while  some  director  says,  'Now,  Helen,  you 
must  be  very  sweet  about  this  naughty  line. 
Remember,  you  haven't  the  faintest  idea  what 
it  means!'  " 

Helen  says  she  never  gets  tired  of  working, 
and  she  never  intends  to  stop. 

"I  don't  know  what  to  do  when  I'm  idle, 
having  worked  steadily  since  leaving  school. 
I  hope  to  work  always,  until  I'm  a  doddering 
old  character  woman,  even  if  I  have  to  pay 
them  to  let  me!" 

But  Helen  admits  she  is  going  to  leave  the 
screen  again  for  a  little  while  (whisper),  be- 
cause sometime  she  wants  her  young  son,  Jack 
■\Yoody,  Jr.,  to  have  a  little  sister. 

And  then  the  last  and  best  of  Helen  Twelve- 
trees'  four  lives  will  be  magnificently  com- 
plete! 


wac  amlle  n. 


MOTHER  GOOSE  a  la  HOLLYWOOD 

Stan  Laurel  has  no  fat 
His  partner  has  no  lean, 
And  so  betwixt  them  both 
They  make  a  good  screen  team 


These  knitted  outfits  started  out  even. 
Same  manufacturer.  Bought  in  the 
same  department  store.  Same  price. 
Same  size.  Same  soft  wooliness! 

In  the  picture  above  they  are  worn 
by  the  same  baby. 

What  makes  the  differences?  The 
washing,  my  dears!  The  suit  on  the 
right  was  washed  correctly  with  pure, 
fluffy  IVORY  SNOW  which  dissolves 
perfectly  in  LUKEWARM  water.  The 
other  one  wasn't. 

YOU    CAN    DO    IT! 

In  the  column  at  the  right  are  direc- 
tions for  washing  wools  SAFELY. 
Read  them  carefully  and  follow  them 
exactly  to  get  perfect  results. 


1.  Lay  garment  on  paper  and  cut  or 
draw  outline  to  show  size. 

2.  Make  a  generous  lukewarm  Ivory 
Snow  suds.  You  can  safely  use  enough 
SNOW  to  make  big,  rich  suds  because 
Ivory  Snow  is  pure. 

3.  Don't  rub.  A  big  fluffy  Ivory  Snow 
suds  saves  rubbing.  Cup  garment  in 
your  hands  and  squeeze  suds  through. 
Two   sudsings  are  better  than  one. 

4.  Rinse  in  3  lukewarm  waters  of  the 
same  temperature  as  your  SNOW 
suds.  Squeeze  out  as  much  water  as 
possible  without  twisting  or  wringing. 

5.  Lay  garment  on  your  paper  pattern 
and  pull  it  back  gently  to  size.  Dry  it 
flat  away  from  heat. 


How  Sylvia  Changed  Ruth  Chatterton's  Nose  and  Figure 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  37  ] 


That  night  she  was  very  happy  and  humble. 
''I  shall  never  forget  Emil  Jannings  for  giving 
me  this  part,"  she  said. 

In  a  few  months  she  was  a  sensation  on  the 
screen.  She  began  to  realize  her  importance, 
and  many  of  the  people  she  worked  with  did 
not  like  her.  You  see,  they  didn't  understand 
that  a  stage  actress  has  a  different  attitude 
from  picture  people. 

In  Hollywood  everybody  is  called  by  his 
first  name.  Ruth  insisted  upon  being  called 
"Miss  Chatterton." 

Once  when  a  fresh  little  office  boy  said, 
"Hello,  Ruth,"  she  was  furious. 

ALL  of  this — her  long  wait  for  success,  her 
sudden  rise  to  fame  and  the  fact  that  she 
wasn't  popular  with  her  set  workers — made  her 
nervous  and  tense.  Once  Ralph  Forbes,  who 
was  then  her  husband,  said  to  me,  "Can't  you 
do  something  to  make  Ruth's  figure  more 
supple?" 

"You  bet  I  can,"  I  said.  For  I  knew  that 
she  needed  grace  and  ease  to  put  over  her  roles 
on  the  screen. 

You  girls,  in  order  to  be  graceful,  must  have 
supple  muscles.     You  must  never  tighten  up. 


To  get  rid  of  the  tension  which  makes  you  stiff 
and  awkward,  massage  your  spine  well  every 
night  and  every  morning,  paying  particular 
attention  to  the  back  of  the  neck.  That's 
where  the  tenseness  is.  Then  with  your  hands 
work  under  the  shoulder  muscles,  so  your  arms 
will  be  free  and  graceful.  Whenever  a  muscle 
is  tight,  dig  into  that  muscle  and  massage  the 
nervousness  right  out  of  it.  Act  as  if  you  were 
a  football  player  or  a  prize-fighter  and  that  you 
were  your  own  trainer.  Those  men  are  always 
supple  because  their  muscles  are  kept  limbered 
up. 

Take  plenty  of  stretching  exercises.  Dance 
by  yourself  to  a  good  snappy  tune  on  the  radio. 
Whenever  you  feel  yourself  getting  tense,  relax 
every  muscle  in  your  body.  You  must  think 
of  it  constantly,  but  this  continual  remember- 
ing to  relax  will  give  you  grace  and  poise.  Take 
it  easy,  girls. 

Put  pep  and  spring  into  your  walk  but  keep 
those  muscles  supple.  Grace  will  do  wonders 
for  your  figure  and  will  cover  a  multitude  of 
sins. 

As  I've  said,  Ruth  didn't  need  to  go  on  a 
strenuous  reducing  diet.  One  of  her  favorite 
dishes  is  fish.     One  night  as  I  was  leaving, 


Ralph  Forbes  called  me  into  the  kitchen  and 
said,  "Here — take  these  fish.  I'm  fed  up  with 
fish.  I  never  wish  to  see  another  one  again." 
There  were  six  lovely  mountain  trout  and  I 
took  them  gladly,  but  I've  often  wondered 
what  Ruth  said  to  Ralph  when  she  found  that 
he  had  given  them  away. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  Ruth  needed  fish  in  her 
diet. 

You  see,  since  she  was  so  nervous,  she  could 
not  have  stimulating  food. 

She  loved  steaks — which  are  not  good  for  a 
nervous  person.  She  liked  highly  seasoned 
food  which  I  would  not  let  her  have.  I  would 
not  allow  her  to  use  pepper. 

T\  7HEN  you're  suffering  from  nerves  you 
**  must  stay  away  from  these  stimulating 
foods.  You  must  eat  the  simplest  dishes, 
cooked  simply. 

Heavy  meats  and  high  seasonings  are  abso- 
lutely out!  And  don't  forget  it!  I  never  let 
Ruth  Chatterton  forget! 

Now  get  busy!  You  can  completely  remodel 
yourselves  if  you'll  just  do  everything  I  tell 
you.  But  be  careful  of  that  nose  massage. 
Take  it  easy! 


Answers  by  Sylvia 


CORRECTING  BAD  POSTURE 

Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

You  must  help  me  with  my  posture.  I  have 
a  horrible  walk.  My  shoulders  slope  and  my 
lower  jaw  sticks  out.    What  can  I  do? 

F.  G.,  Fort  Smith,  Ark. 

No  one  can  help  you  with  your  posture  but 
yourself!  If  your  shoulders  slope — hold  them 
up.  If  your  jaw  sticks  out — hold  it  in!  You 
can  take  back-bending  exercises  to  strengthen 
the  muscles  in  your  back.  You  can  build  your- 
self up  generally  and  acquire  some  pep  and 
vigor;  but  the  task  of  holding  up  your  shoulders 
and  holding  in  your  chin  is  a  job  that  you  do 
simply  by  having  will  power  and  stick-to-it- 
ive-ness. 

I've  told  this  before  but  perhaps  some  of  you 
don't  remember  it.  A  grand  way  to  hold  your 
shoulders  up  is  to  get  a  friend  of  yours  to  give 
you  a  good,  hard  sock  on  the  back  every  time 
you  slump. 

That  will  make  you  remember! 

DIET  FOR  COMPLEXION 

Dear  Sylvia: 

Will  you  please  repeat  the  complexion  diet 
that  you  gave  Jean  Harlow?    Thank  you. 

Mrs.  R.  H.  T.,  Pueblo,  Colo. 

Okay — here  you  are!  Once  a  month  for'five 
days,  consecutively,  do  this:  Take  a  quart  box 
of  raspberries  or  cherries  and,  without  rinsing 
them,  put  in  cold  water  over  a  slow  fire.  Use 
just  enough  water  to  cover  them.  Boil  slowly 
for  about  an  hour.  Spread  a  double  layer  of 
cheesecloth  in  a  sieve  and  let  the  juice  strain 
through  this  overnight. 

Drink  a  glass  of  this  juice  the  first  thing  in 
the  morning. 

Two  hours  after  you've  taken  the  juice  drink 
a  glass  of  skimmed  milk.  Drink  a  glass  of 
skimmed  milk  every  two  hours  until  you've 
had  six  or  seven  glasses. 

Just  before  going  to  bed,  drink  a  glass  of 
grapefruit  juice. 

When    raspberries    or    cherries    aren't    in 

92 


TROUBLES,  bothers,  worries— 
what  a  joy  it  is,  girls,  to  be  able  to 
help!  You  see  here  the  kind  of  help- 
ful advice  Aunt  Sylvia  gives  others. 
If  you  want  help,  simply  write  Sylvia, 
care  of  PHOTOPLAY  Magazine,  221 
West  57th  Street,  New  York  City,  en- 
closing a  stamped,  self-addressed  en- 
velope. No  obligation — glad  I  can  be 
of  assistance. 

SYLVIA 


season  use  tomato  juice  instead.     That  will 
make  your  skin  clear  and  beautiful. 

CORRECTING  LINED  EYES 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  have  lines  around  my  eyes  and  wish  there 
was  something  I  could  do  before  it  is  too  late. 
B.  H.  T.,  St.  Paul,  Minn. 

It's  a  good  thing  to  do  something  now  but 
don't  get  the  idea  that  it  is  ever  too  late. 
There's  always  time  to  be  beautiful.  Those 
lines  come  from  nerves  and  strain.  Every 
night  before  you  go  to  sleep,  lie  in  bed  and 
very  gently,  in  a  rotating  movement,  lightly 
massage  at  the  corner  of  each  eye — the  comer 
nearer  the  ears. 

Then,  with  the  eyes  closed,  gently  tap  the 
eyelids  with  the  cushions  of  the  fingertips. 
Also  work  with  your  two  hands  at  the  spine  at 
the  nape  of  the  neck.  People  with  lines  around 
their  eyes  are  usually  nervous.  Relax  as  much 
as  you  can. 

FATTY  LUMPS 

My  Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I've  taken  the  hip  exercises  you  have  given 
and  find  them  wonderful,  but  there's  one  stub- 
born lump  of  fat  just  above  the  hips  that  won't 
come  off.  Can  you  tell  me  something  to  do  for 
that?  Also  I  want  to  take  this  time  to  tell  you 
that  I  have  enjoyed  your  recent  radio  pro- 
grams immensely. 

R.  W.,  New  York  City 


I'm  glad  you  like  the  programs.  I  have  a  lot 
of  fun  doing  them.  Now  about  those  lumps  of 
fat.  Certainly,  there  are  lots  of  stubborn 
lumps  that  exercise  won't  take  off.  But  you 
can  squeeze  those  lumps  off  with  your  own  two 
hands. 

Just  dig  in  and  squeeze  and  don't  be  afraid 
of  hurting  yourself.  Then  put  a  Turkish  towel 
over  the  lump  and  pound  on  it  with  the  flat  of 
your  hand. 

Squeeze  and  pound — that  will  take  bumps 
down. 

WHEN  PEP  IS  LACKING 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  don't  know  what's  wrong  with  me.  I  seem 
to  be  physically  okay,  but  I  just  don't  have 
any  pep.    What  should  I  do? 

B.  McD.,  Washington,  D.  C. 

Maybe  you're  anemic.  In  that  case  you 
should  eat  plenty  of  liver  and  drink  as  much 
turnip-top  juice  as  you  can.  Also  liver  extract. 
Maybe  you're  eating  too  much  rich  food  and 
not  getting  enough  exercise.  Eat  simple  foods 
cooked  simply. 

Begin  the  morning  with  a  cool  shower  and 
a  good  rub  with  a  rough  towel. 

Then  exercise  for  fifteen  minutes.  You 
didn't  tell  me  whether  you  are  over  or  under 
weight,  so  it's  hard  for  me  to  advise. 

SMOOTHING  A  WRINKLED  NECK 

Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

My  complexion  is  pretty  good  but  the  skin 
on  my  neck  is  coarse  and  lined.  How  can  I 
correct  this  defect? 

C.  V.,  Chattanooga,  Tenn. 

The  reason  your  neck  is  lined  is  because  you 
don't  treat  it  as  well  as  you  treat  your  face. 
Whenever  you  use  cold  cream  and  lotions  on 
your  face  use  them  on  your  neck,  too.  And 
when  you're  massaging  your  face  carry  the 
strokes  on  to  your  neck.  Lots  of  girls  neglect 
the  tender  skin  of  the  neck.  Get  in  the  habit  of 
giving  it  careful  attention. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


'Til  Be  at  Doc  Law's 


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put  on  a  benefit  performance  and  raised  about 
six  hundred  dollars  for  the  homeless  people. 
This  Catholic  father  came  from  there,  and  he 
said  he'd  give  anything  to  meet  Will  Rogers. 

"Right  at  that  minute,  believe  it  or  not,  in 
Bill  walked!  Of  course,  I  introduced  the 
priest,  who  grabbed  him,  and  I  thought  he  was 
going  to  wrestle  him  right  there.  He  was 
pumping  Bill's  arm  and  telling  him  what  a 
great  fellow  he  thought  he  was.  That  sincere 
enthusiasm  warmed  my  heart. 

"The  funny  part  of  it  is  that  before  he  left, 
Bill  was  talking  to  him  just  as  if  he  was  a  cow- 
boy pal  of  his." 

"TNOC  drew  a  large  beaker  of  foaming  three- 
■'-^point-two  from  the  suds-dripping  nozzle 
of  his  new  drug-store  department,  and  raised 
it  above  his  close-clipped  Buffalo  Bill  goatee. 

"The  night  beer  came  back,"  he  related,  "I 
had  a  hunch.  Bill  would  be  dropping  in.  You 
know  he  doesn't  touch  tobacco  in  any  form  or 
any  kind  of  hard  liquor,  but  he  does  enjoy  a 
good  glass  of  beer  every  now  and  then.  Of 
course,  I  knew  that  there  wasn't  any  use  of 
having  any  beer  at  the  store,  because  you 
couldn't  get  enough  then  to  last  a  minute,  so  I 
kept  what  I  could  get  hold  of  up  at  the  house. 

"Sure  enough,  Bill  wandered  in  a  little  later 
and  said  he  would  kind  of  like  to  sample  the 
new  stuff  so  he'd  know  what  everybody  was 
talking  about 

"  '  Come  on  up  to  the  house,  then,'  I  told 
him,  'and  we'll  see  what  it's  like.' 

"  'Okay,  Doc,'  said  Bill. 

"So  we  tried  out  the  brew  in  the  kitchen  of 
my  house,  which,  of  course,  isn't  anything  like 
the  place  Bill's  got  up  there  on  the  hill.  But 
that  never  made  any  difference  to  him.  He's 
happiest,  I  think,  when  he's  comfortable  in  his 
overalls,  boots  and  an  old  slouch  hat,  and  when 
he's  in  plain  surroundings — so  I  didn't  worry 
about  serving  the  refreshments  in  the  kitchen. 

"Speaking  about  houses,  I  remember  one 
time  I  told  Bill  if  I  ever  got  enough  money,  I 
was  going  to  build  me  a  house  high  up  on  a 
hill,  all  by  itself. 

"T  already  got  one,'  said  Bill,  'but  that 
doesn't  mean  a  thing.  Why,  I  never  know 
what  I'll  meet  on  that  trail  leadin'  down  the 
hill  from  my  place.  You  ought  to  see  the 
critters  that  gather  along  that  stretch.' 

'"""["HEN  Bill  grinned  and  told  me  about  the 

*■  time  not  long  ago  when  he  was  leaving  in  a 
hurry  for  the  East.  His  wife  rushed  around 
the  house  packing  his  suitcases  and  getting  him 
ready  to  leave  in  double  time  so  he  could  make 
the  train  which  left  in  a  few  minutes. 

"Bill  rushed  out  of  the  house  and  on  down 
the  driveway  to  the  gate,  and  there  was  a 
whole  crowd  of  people  waiting  for  him.  Sales- 
men, solicitors,  autograph  hunters  and  people 
that  had  always  wanted  to  meet  him,  waiting 
for  him  to  come  out.  He  was  in  an  awful 
hurry,  but  he  couldn't  just  pass  right  on  by  all 
those  people  waiting  there  to  see  him.  It 
wouldn't  have  been  nice,  he  said.  So  he 
stopped  and  talked  to  all  of  them. 

'  'When  I  got  through,'  Bill  said,  'doggone 
if  I  hadn't  missed  the  train!' 

"What's  that?"  queried  Doc  Law.  "Why 
doesn't  he  keep  his  gate  locked?  Oh,  he  does. 
It's  locked  all  the  time — tighter  'n  a  drum. 
But  that  doesn't  keep  anybody  out. 

"No,  because  the  key  is  hanging  right 
around  the  back  of  the  gate-post;  it's  easy  to 
reach  around  there  and  get  it.  Everybody 
knows  that.  How  do  they  know  it?  Why,  he 
tells  them,  of  course!" 

Doc  Law  grinned  and  shook  his  head  ex- 
pressively as  he  hurried  away  up  the  counter  to 
assist  a  customer. 

"That's  Bill  Rogers,"  he  chuckled  over  his 
shoulder. 


Elided  \-Yyy^znu  Wru, 
o&mmjyn  ioy  cyvd  of  10  ujcrwwa 


93 


Ol£A 


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•  Strange  that  no  one  ever  did  any- 
thing about  them!  Until  Phoenix 
decided  that  never  again  need  any 
woman  wear  a  stocking  top  that: 
1— Gagged  the  thighs.  2  — Drifted 
around  on  the  knees.  3  —  Failed  to 
meet  the  garters.  4  —  Bunched  up 
clumsily  because  it  was  too  long.  .  . 
So  Phoenix  launched  Custom-Fit  Top, 
which  stretches  both  ways.  It  fits  you 
as  though  it  had  been  made  for  you 
and  you  alone.  And  it  can  be  gartered 
to  any  length  without  fear  of  garter 
runs.  Phoenix  Custom-Fit  Top  is  smart 
Hollywood's  choice.  Women  like  the 
"long  mileage"  foot  and  Certified 
Silk,  too.  The  pair,  $1  to  $1.95. 


PHOENIX 

"GIBSON   GIRL" 

COLORS 

For  wear  wifh  the  lovely 
off-shades  of  the  early 
1900's  which  have  been 
revived  for  our  Fall 
costumes — Phoenix  has 
created  "Gibson  Girl" 
Hosiery  colors.  Tally-ho, 
Tandem,  Brownstone  — 
and  many  others!  See 
them  in  your  favorite 
shop,  and  consult  the 
free  Phoenix  Customers' 
Individual  Fashion  Serv- 
ice found  on  the  counter. 


HER  FROCK  —  a  custom  model  by 
TRAVIS  BANTON,  Hollywood's  famous 
designer.  HER  HOSE— PHOENIX  with 
CUSTOM-FIT  TOP.  JUNE  CLYDE  of 
Universal  wears  this  costume  (Above). 


PHOEIMIX      HOSIERY 
wiih    CUSTOM-FIT     TOP 


First  Aid   For  The 
Gift  Shopping  List 


By  Carolyn  Van  Wyck 


a  gay  lipstick  that  does  wonders  for  a  particular 
person,  a  powder  that  brings  forth  all  the 
natural  beauty  of  her  skin,  a  perfume  that  is 
memorable,  you  cannot  be  quickly  forgotten. 

And  here  let  me  add  a  thought  in  this  matter 
of  perfume  giving.  To  be  fine  and  in  perfect 
taste,  perfume  need  no  longer  be  an  expensive 
consideration,  for  you  can  buy  costly  brands 
now  in  small  vials,  perfect  for  the  purse  or 
dressing-table.  Realizing  the  urgency  of  these 
lean  years,  many  manufacturers  have  been 
\\  ise  enough  to  bottle  their  precious  fragrances 
in  junior  bottles,  well  within  reach  of  every- 
one. Coupled  with  a  gay  handkerchief,  the 
smallest  of  perfume  remembrances  will  grace 
M>ck,  tree  or  package  with  delight. 

Then  there  are  your  more  de  luxe  perfume 
confections,  a  number  of  which  are  pictured 
in  the  front  pages  of  this  department,  where 
creative  art  has  inspired  nectar  and  ambrosia 
in  scents  as  well  as  containers  of  great  beauty. 

Considering   gifts    from    the   very   practical 


A    B  O  V  E  , 

/\    F  I  o  r  i  n  e 

McKinney  illus- 
trates a  new  idea 
in  cream  applica- 
tion. That  rubber 
applicator  helps 
cleanse,  tone  and 
clear  the  skin.  Be- 
low, Dolores  Del 
Rio,  between 
scenes  for  "Fly- 
i  n  g  Down  to 
Rio,"  dusts  pow- 
der from  lashes 
and  brows  with  a 
small,  thin   brush. 


V\  THAT  in  all  the  world,  except  an  engage- 
**  ment  or  wedding  ring,  has  that  sweet 
mystery  and  sentimental  appeal  of  a  Christmas 
gift  package?  There,  safe  in  its  tissue  wrap- 
pings and  gay  ribbon,  lies  a  token  for  just  you. 
You  may  guess  what  it  is,  even  shake  it,  smell 
it,  but  you  cannot  know.  And  if  you  are  good 
and  really  want  the  full  benediction  of  a  Merry 
Christmas,  you  will  not  open  it  until  at  least 
Christmas  Eve. 

Every  year  Christmas  shopping  becomes 
more  of  a  problem,  largely,  I  think,  because 
human  imagination  is  forever  deluging  the 
shops  with  things  to  delight  and  thrill  the 
feminine  heart. 

Following  the  example  of  the  Hollywood 
stars  and  giving  beauty  seems  to  me  more  in 
accord  with  this  season  than  all  the  other  gift 
notions  rolled  into  one.  Giving  beauty  some- 
how seems  an  enduring  thought.  It  makes  the 
giver  unforgettable  as  it  sometimes  makes  the 
receiver,  too.    If  you  have  been  wise  to  choose 

H 


OUR  Christmas  list  is  full 
of  suggestions  for  gifts 
and  will  also  tell  you  of  the 
newest  perfumes,  powders 
and  other  grand  things.  It 
is  yours  on  request,  as  well 
as  hair,  skin,  manicure  and 
personal  daintiness  leaflets. 
Enclose  separate  stamped, 
self-addressed  envelope  for 
each  leaflet.  Carolyn  Van 
Wyck,  PHOTOPLAY 
Magazine,  221  West  57th 
Street,    New  York  City. 


aspect,  where  is  the  woman  who  is  not  grate- 
ful for  a  combination  of  cleansing  cream,  night 
cream  and  tonic — the  basic  beauty  prepara- 
tions? You  may  purchase  these  separately, 
or  more  likely  find  them  combined  in  attrac- 
tive sets  in  all  prices  and  sizes. 

Lipsticks  usually  make  a  big  hit.  There  are 
myriad  grand  ones  from  which  to  choose,  as 
well  as  combination  packages  of  different  tones. 
One  box  contains  three  in  popular  tones  suit- 
able for  all  types,  according  to  whim.  A  smart 
affair  in  black  and  white  comes  for  the  evening 
bag. 

A  manicure  kit  gift  often  starts  the  receiver 
well  on  the  path  to  lovely  fingertips.  And 
what  is  more  important  today?  You  can  buy 
these  from  practical,  modest  sets  at  about  fifty 
cents  on  upward.  This  idea  is  a  life-saver  for 
the  small  sister  who  bites  her  nails  or  is  care- 
less about  them.  Give  her  a  kit  and  watch 
the  transformation. 

TF  the  Christmas  spirit  completely  overcomes 
-'■you  and  you  want  to  do  a  true  human  kind- 
ness to  friend,  sister,  mother  or  grandmother, 
remember  the  permanent  wave  certificates  that 
many  shops  feature  at  Christmas.  A  gay  cer- 
tificate, resembling  a  counterfeit  bill,  reminds 
the  receiver  that  a  permanent  wave  awaits  her 
whenever  she  would  like  to  make  an  appoint- 
ment. Here  is  a  gift  whose  beauty  is  lasting 
and  uplifting. 

Compacts  are  never  superfluous  on  the  gift 
list.  Where  is  the  girl  who  ever  had  too 
many?  These  are  modern  day  budget  sug- 
gestions, too.  One  that  caught  my  eye  re- 
cently is  gold  washed  in  appearance  with  em- 
bellishment of  simulated  coral  or  turquoise, 
guaranteed  to  add  a  touch  of  glamour  to  any 
user.  The  wooden  ones  are  cunning,  too,  and 
sometimes  permit  the  addition  of  metal  ini- 
tials, a  very  personal  idea.  For  the  girl  who 
likes  lots  of  powder,  those  big,  pan-cake 
affairs  are  perfect.  Formerly,  they  were  models 
of  luxury,  but  charming  ones  now  come  for  a 
dollar  or  less. 

Lovely  perfume  bottles,  atomizers  and  pow- 
der boxes  always  send  me  into  a  dither.  I 
want  them  all,  and,  apparently,  so  do  others. 
A  gift  of  this  type  is  always  as  welcome  as  a 
glorious  day.  It  doesn't  matter  how  many  one 
has;  a  new  arrival  always  gets  first  place. 

WHEN  you  come  to  the  male  members  of 
your  family,  remember  them  in  this  class, 
too.  There  are  the  usual  shaving  appurte- 
nances, often  topped  with  an  after-shave  lotion. 
This  makes  a  big  hit.  Don't  I  know  how 
brothers,  husbands  and  fathers  ransack  the 
bath  cabinet,  often  stealing  our  favorite  lotion 
in  lieu  of  possessing  one  themselves? 

For  the  person  interested  in  her  home, 
imagination  runs  riot.  There  is  a  fine  soap 
that  you  can  buy  literally  by  the  yard.  A 
yard,  cut  in  convenient  rectangles,  is  nicely 
boxed.  There  are  a  dozen  and  one  gadgets 
that  any  bathroom  will  welcome  and  that  can 
be  used  by  a  whole  family. 

If  you  go  haywire  on  this  job  of  last-minute 
gift  shopping,  I  suggest  that  you  walk  through 
the  toilet  goods  department  of  any  good  shop. 
You  will  not  be  at  loss  for  long. 

With  this  beauty  giving  idea  in  mind,  you 
bring  to  this  season  of  seasons  some  of  the 
meaning  of  that  first  star  over  Bethlehem  and 
help  make  it  a  Happy  and  Merry  Christmas. 


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A  strange  discovery. ..an  exciting  test 

Faded  skin  blooms  again  with  new  life 


Women  have  proved  what  a  scientist  believed:  that  a  natural  substance 
in  Junis  Cream  produces  remarkable  results  when  applied  to  skin. 


YOUTH  at  middle  age  is  more 
alluringthan  at  seventeen. What 
a  pity  then  that  by  the  time  most 
women  reach  40,  youth  has  departed 
from  their  skins. 

A  scientist  knew  that  as  skin  grows 
old  it  loses  a  certain  substance  —  a 
substance  which  makes  skin  fresh, 
alluring — glamorous.  So  he  got  some 
of  this  natural  substance  in  pure 
form.  He  put  it  into  the  finest  facial 
cream  he  could  develop.  Women  tried 
it  and  their  skins  grew  clearer,  more 
transparent.  Age  lines  melted  into 
the  soft  curves  of  youth.  Skin 
awakened. 

Sebisol-  what  it  is 

The  natural  skin-softening  sub- 
stance the  scientist  put  into  Junis 
Cream  he  named  sebisol.  Sebisol  is 
part  of  the  chemical  substance  of 


your  own  skin.  It  is  essential  to  every 
living  cell.  It  is  so  rare,  we  had  to 
search  the  world  to  find  a  sufficient 
supply.  Pepsodent  Junis  Cream  con- 
tains pure  sebisol.  That,  we  believe, 
explains  why  Junis  Cream  does 
thrilling  things.  Whether  sebisol  alone 
brings  these  results  we  cannot  say. 
But  this  we  are  told  by  women: 
Pepsodent  Junis  Cream  does  for  their 
skins  what  other  creams  do  not. 

You  need  ?io  other  cream 

As  you  apply  Junis  Cream,  feel  it 
penetrate  and  cleanse.  Feel  it  soften 
and  refresh.  Note  how  rapidly  it 
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that  one  item  which  I  will  now  be  able  to  secure 
with  ease  is  my  monthly  copy  of  Photoplay — 
my  favorite  magazine." 

PEGGY  CASTLE,  who  was  awarded  third 
prize,  revealed  that  her  parents  are  in  the  in- 
terior of  revolutionary  torn  Cuba.  She  added: 
"If  I  should  be  fortunate  enough  to  win  one  of 
the  prizes,  it  would,  I  think,  make  me  believe  in 
Santa  Claus  again.  There  is  but  one  channel 
into  which  every  cent  would  be  poured — the 
perusal  of  literature.  My  star  is  a  far-fetched 
one,  but  my  one  ambition  in  life  has  been  to 
achieve  a  place  in  the  literary  world.  Even  to 
think  that  a  stepping  stone  may  be  placed  in 
my  path  seems  almost  too  good  to  be  true." 

And  Myrtle  Lubold,  who  was  awarded 
fourth  prize,  wrote: 

"Were  I  to  be  so  fortunate  as  to  be  the 
recipient  of  a  Photoplay  prize,  I  would  con- 
sider same  as  a  blessing  bestowed  in  a  time  of 
urgent  need.  I  have  been  upset  of  late,  worry- 
ing how  I  would  be  in  a  position  to  remit  for 


medical  services  rendered  in  a  recent  operation. 
Any  surplus  remaining  would  be  expended 
toward  the  purchase  of  a  winter  coat  for  a 
dear  friend  who  has  been  out  of  work  for  over 
three  years.  The  latter  in  itself  would  be  a 
service  deeply  appreciated  and  sorely  needed. 

"It  has  been  a  real  pleasure  to  compete  in 
this  Photoplay  contest,  as  the  problems  were 
extremely  interesting  and  enticing.  Of  course, 
I  must  admit  that  I  was  assisted  greatly  by 
the  photographs  illustrated  in  past  copies  of 
your  wonderful  magazine.  Being  a  steady 
reader,  I  have  learned  to  know  the  prominent 
movie  stars  by  sight  and  the  rest  was  a  matter 
of    careful    planning    and    tireless    patience." 

It  was  extremely  evident  that  many  readers 
of  Photoplay  look  forward  with  interest  to 
this  annual  contest.  Letters  accompanying 
many  of  the  entries  bear  out  that  statement. 
Also — and  this  should  encourage  many  who 
did  not  win  a  prize  this  year — many  a  prize- 
winner in  this  contest  did  not  win  with  previous 
entries,  but  by  coming  back,  won  this  time. 


Of  course,  this  was  not  considered  in  award- 
ing prizes,  for  this  was  done  without  reference 
to  anything  but  the  entry  itself;  but  later  we 
found  this  to  be  true.  So  we  say  to  all  who 
did  not  win  this  time:  "There  will  be  another 
chance  next  year,  and  what  you  learned  this 
time  should  help  you  then." 

A  ND  above  all,  Photoplay  is  happy  to  note 
•**the  high  degree  of  pleasure  so  many  of  its 
contestants  took  just  in  working  out  the 
Muddles,  entirely  apart  from  prizes.  Many 
of  them  wrote  to  say  how  much  enjoyment  it 
gave  them  to  test  their  knowledge  and  skill  in 
this  way,  and  that  should  they  win  a  prize,  it 
would  be  just  that  much  extra  enjoyment. 

Unquestionably,  this  year's  Movie  Muddles 
were  a  source  of  keen  enjoyment  in  themselves 
— and  Photoplay  is  happy  to  have  offered  a 
contest  so  pleasing  from  its  very  nature,  with- 
out regard  to  the  prizes  offered. 

The  prize  winners,  in  addition  to  the  first 
four  named,  are  as  follows: 


Additional  Prize  Winners 


$10  PRIZE  WINNERS 

Madeline  E.  Baker 
698  McMillam  Ave.,  Winnipeg,  Canada 

Otto  Raabe 
1103  Douglas,  Burlingame,  Calif. 

Miss  Consuelo  Romero 
138  S.  Townsend  St.,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

Herbert  W.  Jarand 

56  Willowdale  Ave.,  Outremont,  Montreal.  Q. 

Canada 

Luis  Zaldidor 
2-A  Industria  56,  Tacubaya,  Mexico 

Mrs.  Charles  O.  Greenlee,  Jr. 
523  N.  9th  St.,  Fort  Dodge,  Iowa 

Kenneth  D.  Burdick 
24  N.  10th  St.,  Kansas  City,  Kan. 

Evelyn  L.  Svedeman 
82  Seaver  St.,  Stoughton,  Mass. 

Catherine  Quinn 
4th  Floor,  Watson  Bldg.,  Cleveland,  Ohio 

Mrs.  J.  K.  Dyer 
2094  Monroe  Ave.,  Memphis,  Tenn. 

Marie  E.  Lewis 
542  N.  E.  San  Rafael  St.,  Portland,  Ore. 

R.  J.  McGrath 
833  University  Ave.,  Syracuse,  N.  V. 

Charles  Woodhams 
4430}4  N.  Seeley  Ave.,  Chicago,  111. 

Helen  C.  Barker 
5823  Christian  St.,  Philadelphia.  Penna. 

Miss  Lillie  Neyphe 
2136  X.  W.  12th  St.,  Oklahoma  City,  Okla. 

Mrs.  Mamie  Cardarel 
66  S.  Myrtle  St.,  Vineland,  N.  J. 

W.  B.  McGrew 
2320  E.  9th  St.,  Des  Moines,  Iowa 

Mrs.  Richard  B.  Smith 
933  Main  St.,  Honesdale,  Penna. 

Carl  O.  Froelich 
2125  S.  88th  St.,  West  Allis,  Wis. 

Mrs.  Helen  Spears 
817  N.  Main  St.,  Mitchell,  S.  D. 


Mrs.  R.  H.  Houghton 

3605  19th  Ave.,  Kenosha,  Wis. 

Charles  Stevenson 
P.  O.  Box  791,  Menlo  Park,  Calif. 

Mary  Alice  Gray 
1027  8th  Ave.,  New  Brighton,  Penna. 

Mary  C.  Miller 
866,4  N.  Jefferson  St.,  Springfield,  Mo. 

Erica  Haxka  Gorecki 

c/o  Bastable  &  Co.,  15  E.  53rd  St.,  New  York, 

N.  Y. 

Mrs.  Palmer  M.  Hanson 
Scobey,  Mont. 

Mrs.  Madeline  N.  Ward 
4716  Lyndale  Ave.,  So.,  Minneapolis,  Minn. 

Eleanor  R.  Dusbane 
254  S.  Cayuga  St.,  Williamsville,  N.  Y. 

Mrs.  Kathryn  Schmidt 
780  N.  Avalon,  Memphis,  Tenn. 

Clarence  Frommader 
R.  R.  2,  Ft.  Atkinson,  Wis. 

Dorothy  Grimes 
420  W.  65th  St.,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

Daniel  Ross 
1138  S.  Richmond  St.,  Chicago,  111. 

Anna  Pschampke 
4943  W.  8th  St.,  Philadelphia,  Penna. 

Elizabeth  LaFine 
1509  S.  Central  Park  Ave.,  Chicago,  111. 

Martha  M.  Rippell 
90  N.  Pearl  St.,  Buffalo,  N.  Y. 

Ingerid  Arvesen 
4325  W.  6th  St.,  Duluth,  Minn. 

Leona  Luther 
1425  S.  88th  St.,  West  Allis,  Wis. 

Anna  C.  Glass 
3815  W.  Grenshaw  St.,  Chicago,  111. 

John  L.  Thompson 
235  S.  Hood  St.,  Lynchburg,  Va. 

Margaret  T.  Howell 
112  S.  Milton  Ave.,  Clarendon,  Va. 


$5  PRIZE  WINNERS 

Mary  Elizabeth  Jones 
241  Shaubut  St.,  Mankato,  Minn. 

Boris  Belsky 
2703  Buot  St.,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 

Betty  Allenwood 
1635  Lewis  Drive,  Lake  Wood,  Ohio 

Jennie  Broudy 
440  E.  67th  St.,  Chicago,  111. 

Mrs.  Arthur  J.  Ess 
515  Griggs  Place,  E.  Aurora,  N.  Y. 

Tom  Allen 
15  Laird  St.,  Sault  Ste.  Marie,  Ontario,  Canada 

Herman  H.  Lefkowitz 
1216  Laugham  Ave.,  Camden,  N.  J. 

Mrs.  E.  D.  Lintz 
Warrington,  Fla. 

Miss  Wynona  Bacon 
1630  California  St.,  Denver,  Colo. 

Miss  Elizabeth  Ferris 
Macon,  Miss. 

Marion  L.  Harrington 
38  Gard  Ave.,  Bronxville,  N.  Y. 

Elise  A.  Meyer 
2836  Lombardy  Ct.,  Augusta,  Ga. 

Mrs.  George  Foley 
1000  16th  St.,  Racine,  Wis. 

Mrs.  Fred  Naiden 
408  N.  9th  St.,  Marshalltown,  Iowa 

Mrs.  Hallis  Webster 
4626  W.  Capitol  Drive,  Milwaukee,  Wis. 

Wm.  J.  Brazier 
Box  8,  Woodbury  Heights,  N.  J. 

Mrs.  J.  R.  Perry 
544  E.  Main  St.,  New  Iberia,  La. 

Mrs.  Mary  Bookw alter 
160  E.  11th  St.,  Upland,  Calif. 

Theodore  Torrison 
4023  Quail  Ave.,  Robbinsdale,  Minn. 

Miss  Maud  Petithory 
P.  O.  Box  1228,  Jacksonville,  Fla. 

Mrs.  Anna  Hasenzahl 
63  Rossford  Ave.,  Ft.  Thomas,  Ky. 


96 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 


Mrs.  Anna  Palmer 
922  S.  Kennilworth  Ave.,  Oak  Park,  111. 

Millie  Williams 
116  N.  6th  St.,  Box  795,  Livingston,  Mont. 

Mrs.  R.  M.  Bf.xmxghoff 
North  Main  St.,  Columbiana,  Ohio 

Alma  Herman 
723  E.  8th  St.,  Little  Rock,  Ark. 

Versa  Marie  Jenks 
3800  E.  Colfax  Ave.,  Denver,  Colo. 

Joseph  Kocik 
3434  Highland  Ave.,  Niagara  Falls,  N.  Y. 

Miss  Lillian  Graham 
309  Arcadian  Ave.,  Waukesha.  Wis. 

Mrs.  Gaylord  A.  Wood 
4310  N.  Pennsylvania  St.,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

Dorothy  A.  Wilson 
4330  W.  Beach,  Gulfport,  Miss. 

Garry  Richardson 
1925  Pine  St.,  Murphysboro,  111. 

Mildred  L.  Murphy 
9J4  Mill  St.,  Athens,  Ohio 

Miss  Carol  L.  Graham 
340  Church  St.,  Poughkeepsie,  N.  Y. 

Frances  H.  Mellor 
70  Maplewood  Ave.,  Maplewood,  N.  J. 

Leon  Nurnberg 
121  S.  25th  St.,  Omaha,  Neb. 

H.  E.  Kerr 
1102  Shelby  St.,  Seattle,  Wash. 

David  C.  Mayfield 
1629  Clarkson  St.,  Denver,  Colo. 

Mrs.  Henry  Veazey 
R.  R.  1,  Auburn,  Ind. 

Alice  Pearson 
5324  Meridian,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

Yvette  Wilcox 
240  N.  Larchmont  Blvd.,  Los  Angeles.  Calif. 


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You  gotta  get  attention  in  this  game,  you 
know.    So  try  to  understand." 

"Tsk,"  was  all  Ma  said  as  she  peered  behind 
the  couch  in  Jack's  dressing-room  and  ex- 
tracted three  socks  unmated,  an  old  sweater 
and  some  other  miscellany. 

"  *Y"OU  see,"  Jack  went  on,  "a  fella's  got  to 

*■  live  up  to  his  reputation.  So  don't  think 
it  funny  no  matter  what  I  do.  I  mean  they 
expect  it — see.  It's  all  a  part  of  the  game. 
There's  always  someone  around  to  pick  up  that 
stuff  and  it's  good  publicity. 

"  You  gotta  do  it  if  you  want  to  get  ahead. 
I  don't  want  you  to  be  embarrassed,  or  any- 
thing, Ma.  Course  I  know  you  won't  under- 
stand about  the  publicity  angle  or — " 

"  What's  that  bicycle  doing  out  there?  "  Ma 
interrupted. 

"Oh,  belongs  to  one  of  the  messenger  boys, 
I  guess.  I — "  At  the  look  of  interest  on  her 
face,  Jack  stopped.  And  stared.  "Ma,  listen, 
you  ain't — " 

"My,  it  looks  like  such  a  nice  bicycle.  I 
haven't  ridden  a  bicycle  for  years.  I  was  just 
thinking,  Jack,  I'll  bet  I  could  ride  it  clear 
around  this  parkway  three  times  without  fall- 
ing off  more  than  twice." 

"Ma,  you  wouldn't." 

But  Ma  was  off.  Zip.  Around  the  bend  she 
tore  while  Four  Marxes  coming  unexpectedly 
around  the  corner,  took  to  the  fire  escapes. 
"Yoo  hoo,  Jack,  look,"  she  called  at  the  first 
lap,  "I'm  still  on." 

At  the  sound  of  the  revelry  (and  did  Ma  put 
it  on!)  there  was  a  sudden  opening  of  dressing- 
room  doors.  Heads,  famous  heads,  were  thrust 
out. 

At  the  second  lap  there  were  cheers  from  the 
grandstand.    Ma  was  going  over  big. 

"Let  go  the  handle  bars,"  the  Marx  Brothers 
urged  from  the  various  fire  escapes.  Bing 
Crosby  and  Gary  Cooper  leaned  from  their 
dressing-room  windows. 

"Give  her  more  rope,  Ma,"  Gary  called. 

At  the  third  lap  there  was  wild  acclaim. 
"  Shucks,  I  could  do  better  if  I  had  more  room," 
Ma  boasted. 

"Say,  there's  a  swell  place  on  the  back  lot," 
someone  suggested,  and  that  was  enough.  Ma, 
the  bicycle  and  the  former  Oakie  audience 
were  off  for  the  back  lot  while,  on  his  dressing- 
room  steps,  alone  and  forsaken,  sat  Mrs. 
Offield's  little  boy,  Jack. 

"Gee,"  he  muttered  to  himself,  "Gee,  does 
Ma  'ketch  on.'  " 


He  was  right.  Ma's  famous  ride  made  seven- 
teen movie  columns  and  twenty-two  headlines 
in  three  days. 

A  %'ivacious,  bright-eyed  little  person  is  this 
mother  of  Jack's,  with  a  never-to-be-downed 
spirit  that  catches  and  spreads  to  everyone 
about  her.  Exactly  as  a  lighted  match  to  a  dry 
forest.  And  with  the  same  devastating  result. 
She's  sure  fire. 

She  spends  hours  pouring  over  her  scrap 
book  into  which  every  line,  every  word  that  has 
ever  been  written  about  Jack,  is  pasted.  But 
right  alongside  of  it,  and  don't  you  forget  it,  is 
her  own  publicity.  And  she's  had  plenty  of  it 
in  her  amazing  life. 

The  daughter  of  a  minister  back  in  Sedalia, 
Mo.,  and  the  wife  of  a  prominent  banker,  Ma 
was  a  pioneer  in  this  business  of  getting  out  of 
a  home  and  doing  things.  There  never  has 
been  any  mustiness  in  the  front  parlor  of  her 
life. 

The  "Offield  School  of  Expression"  was 
famous  in  those  parts.  And  those  plays  that 
Ma  put  on  and  directed!  Dear  me.  Were  they 
something?  When  her  husband  died  and 
things  went  kind  of  wrong  for  this  little  woman, 
nothing  daunted,  she  came  on  to  Xew  York 
with  two  children  and  seven  dollars.  And  got 
a  job  teaching  philosophy  at  Columbia  Univer- 
sity.   Made  good,  too. 

She's  written  several  books  of  philosophy 
and  some  mighty  good  poetry  and  can  wise- 
crack Jack  out  of  his  suspenders.  She  knows 
practically  all  the  answers  and  it's  no  use.  You 
can't  keep  her  down.  And  now  that  she's 
launched  herself  on  a  movie  career — look  out. 
One  small  bit  in  "Too  Much  Harmony,"  and 
look  where  Ma  is  today.  All  over  the  place,  as 
a  matter  of  fact. 

"AND  I'll  just  bet,"  she  said,  "there  isn't 
■**-another  movie  actress  in  the  business  that 
has  her  own  fan  following  before  she  even  be- 
gins her  career.  Look  at  these.  Dozens  and 
dozens  of  letters  from  girls  all  over  the  country 
who  have  been  my  pupils.  Now,  show  me 
another  beginner  with  a  following  like  that. 
Just  show  me." 

She  phoned  Jack  at  home  one  evening  from 
the  studio.    "I'll  be  late,  honey,"  she  said. 

"Thought  you  finished  your  part  this  after- 
noon," Jack  said. 

"Oh,  I  did,  son.  But  there  was  such  a  nice 
little  girl  here  from  one  of  the  magazines  want- 
ing an  interview  with  you,  and  two  of  the 
nicest   gentlemen    reporters   from    the   papers 


wanting  material.  So,  knowing  you  must  be 
awfully  tired  and  all,  I  told  them  not  to  bother 
you,  son.  I'd  take  the  interviews,  if  they 
didn't  mind.    So  I'm  getting  interviewed  now." 

There  was  a  gurgling  sound  at  the  other  end 
of  the  phone. 

"And  oh,  Jackie,  wait.  You'd  better  just  go 
ahead  and  eat  dinner  without  me." 

"Why,  Ma.    Where  you  going?" 

"Well,  I  just  thought  I'd  run  over  to  the 
Brown  Derby  tonight  and  let  myself  be  seen 
with  the  other  stars.  And  I  suppose  I'll  be 
signing  autographs  'till  all  hours  of  the  night, 
so  you  better  not  wait  up  for  me." 

There  was  the  sound  of  a  falling  body  on  the 
other  end  of  the  wire. 

AT  the  gala  premiere  of  "Too  Much  Har- 
■*»-mony,"  there  was  Ma.  Dressed  to  kill,  and 
bowing  from  left  to  right.  "Look,  look,"  the 
fans  said,  nudging  one  another.  "There's  Mrs. 
Oakie.  Yoo  hoo,  Mrs.  Oakie,  could  we  have 
your  autograph?"  And  Jack  held  Ma's  purse 
while  Ma  signed.  And  this,  mind  you,  on  one 
small  bit  in  one  picture.  Heaven  help  Garbo  if 
Ma  ever  gets  going.  You  just  can't  down  Ev. 
What  it  takes,  Ev's  got. 

"You  know,"  she  confided  to  Jack  when  the 
picture  was  about  to  be  released,  "I'd  love  to 
see  how  I'm  going  over  in  the  big  cities." 

"  Great,"  roared  Jack,  "you're  practically  on 
your  way."  And  hurried  right  out  to  buy  Ma 
a  ticket  to  New  York. 

Now,  he  thought,  I  can  get  a  little  publicity 
for  myself.  A  little  for  myself  wouldn't  be  so 
bad  for  a  change. 

Next  day  the  headlines  screamed  the  story, 
"Mrs.  Oakie  brings  her  own  rocking  chair  to 
New  York."  Pages,  columns,  were  written 
about  Ma's  chair.  If  she'd  thought  up  a 
giraffe  or  a  pet  tiger,  she  couldn't  have  done 
better.  And  Ma  sat  blithely  on  in  New  York 
in  her  rocking  chair  being  interviewed  and 
photographed.  And  she  rocked  right  on  to 
Washington.  Gathering  the  spotlight  as  a 
farmer  gathers  in  the  sheaves. 

While  out  in  Hollywood  a  rather  droopy 
young  play  boy  sat  forlornly  on  his  dressing- 
room  steps  and  thought.  He  didn't  want  to 
play  anymore.  Everyone  was  too  busy  watch- 
ing Ma  to  notice. 

There's  one  thing  he  knew.  His  Ma  had 
given  him  a  spanking.  She'd  stolen  the 
thunder  right  out  from  under  his  nose. 

And  even  he  had  to  grin  about  it. 

She's  that  cute. 


Do  Screen  Stars  Act  Like  Human  Beings? 


Although  Dix  is  the  biggest  eater,  it  doesn't 
follow  that  he  pays  the  largest  checks.  For 
instance,  one  afternoon,  Joe  says,  young  Junior 
Laemmle  came  in  with  Eph  Asher  and  Director 
Charles  Rogers  for  lunch. 

"Bring  us  a  little  caviar,  Joe,"  Junior  in- 
structed. "The  doctor  said  I  should  eat 
caviar  today." 

Joe  did.  At  the  Roosevelt,  caviar  is  served 
at  $2.50  a  portion,  but  when  Joe  brought  the 
portion,  Junior  told  him  to  leave  the  box.  Be- 
tween the  three  of  them  they  ate  all  the  caviar 
it  contained. 

Consequently,  Joe  tendered  a  check  for  $38. 

"What,  Joe — I'm  not  going  to  pay  $38  for 
lunch  here,  am  I?  "  Junior  wanted  to  know. 

"Not  if  you  don't  want  to,  Mr.  Laemmle," 
countered  Joe.    "But  that's  what  you  ate." 

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The  gentleman  who  craves  the  most  serv- 
ice, declares  Joe,  is  David  O.  Selznick.  Also 
he's  the  most  liberal  tipper  to  pay  for  it — but 
he  wants  what  he  wants  when  he  wants  it, 
and  that's  quick.  He  eats  as  fast  as  he  talks, 
and  just  as  soon  as  he  is  through,  Joe  knows 
he  can  lead  another  party  to  the  table,  be- 
cause he  will  be  leaving  right  on  the  dot. 

Bill  Powell  and  Carole  Lombard,  Joe  says, 
in  their  days  as  a  family  team,  ate  full  course 
dinners  holding  hands  under  the  table.  They 
still  go  places  together.  They  like  boneless 
roast  squabs  stuffed  with  apples  and  pears, 
finished  off  with  plenty  of  Camembert  cheese. 
Maurice  Chevalier  comes  in  with  his  eternal 
secretary,  Max  Ruppa,  and  spends  quite  a  lot 
of  money  on  his  dinner,  but  exhibits  something 
of  the  French  thrift  under  the  plate.    Marlene 


Dietrich  drops  in  occasionally  for  a  cup  of 
coffee — nothing  more. 

Ruth  Chatterton,  Joe  says,  is  one  of  the 
most  gracious  ladies  he  has  ever  met.  Her 
broad  "A"  resounds  throughout  the  room,  but 
once,  when  a  couple  from  out  of  town  desired 
to  be  introduced,  she  not  only  acknowledged 
the  introduction  but  invited  them  over  to  her 
table  and  insisted  upon  paying  the  check— or 
her  husband  (at  that  time  Ralph  Forbes)  did. 

Walter  Huston  always  calls  up  before  he 
comes  and  tells  Joe  how  many  there  will  be  in 
his  party.  "Whatever  you  fix  will  be  fine, 
Joe,"  he  says.  But  Walter  likes  best  English 
mutton  chops,  veal  kidneys  with  mushrooms, 
cole  slaw  and  fresh  asparagus.  His  favorite 
dessert  is  baked  Alaska. 

But  the  Blossom  Room  really  brightens  up 


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to  its  very  brightest  when  the  Eddie  Cantors 
stroll  in. 

".Mr.  Cantor  always  comes  with  Mrs.  Cantor 
and  his  five  daughters,"  says  Joe,  "and  quite 
often  he  has  a  pal  or  two. from  Tin  Pan  Alley 
with  him,  too.  'Fix  us  up  a  nice  dinner,  Joe,' 
he  says,  '<7  la  carte' — he  really  means  table 
d'hSte,  you  know.  We  never  give  him  a  check, 
because  he  never  carries  any  money.  We 
always  sign  his  name,  tip  the  waiter  the 
amount  he  desires,  and  then  send  the  whole 
bill  to  him  at  his  house.  He  says  he  doesn't 
want  to  have  a  good  dinner  spoiled  by  seeing 
what  it  costs." 

Another  father  who  takes  the  family  out  in 
a  big  way  is  John  Holes.  John  comes  to  the 
Blossom  Room  with  Mrs.  Boles  and  his  little 
girl,  and  his  entire  evening  is  spent  seeing  that 
his  young  daughter  has  a  good  time.  It's 
"honey"  this  and  "honey"  that  as  long  as  the 
evening  lasts,  according  to  Joe,  and  John  pays 
in  cash.  Doing  an  exact  about-face  to  Eddie 
Cantor,  he  abhors  bills. 

"Charlie  Chaplin  comes  in  here  frequently 
with  Paulette  Goddard,"  Joe  remarked,  "and 
he  is  the  easiest  of  our  patrons  to  please.  Un- 
like so  many  of  the  others,  he  does  not  like  to 
be  in  the  limelight.  He  doesn't  want  a  table 
on  the  dance  floor,  but  prefers  to  retire  to  some 
dark  corner.  His  favorite  dish  is  Chinese 
chicken  with  noodles — and  if  we  haven't  any 
on  the  menu,  I  run  around  to  the  Chinese 
restaurant  nearby,  get  some,  and  warm  it  up 
for  him.  Miss  Goddard  often  prefers  an 
avocado  salad,  but  both  of  them  are  always 
charming  and  very  simple  to  please." 

Another  salad  hound  is  Lilyan  Tashman, 
who  generally  arrives  at  about  noon  with  a 
lady  friend  or  two — never  with  hubby  Ed- 
mund Lowe.  And,  although  she  is  generally 
conceded  to  be  the  "best  dressed  woman  in 
Hollywood,"  Joe  has  never  seen  her  in  any- 
thing but  very  simple,  though  most  becoming, 
gowns.  But  she  eats  enough  salad  to  stock  a 
garden. 

JOAN  CRAWFORD  and  Franchot  Tone  often 
J  come  to  dinner  together.  Joan  likes  white 
chicken  meat  and  salad  with  a  dressing  made 
of  olive  oil  and  lemon  juice.  In  the  early  days, 
Joe  remembers,  Joan  used  to  eat  anything  and 
everything,  but  that's  all  changed  now  that 
she  rides  a  bicycle  and  thinks  of  her  figure. 

Joan  dotes  on  children.  If  she  happens  to 
see  one  at  any  other  table  in  the  room,  she 
gets  up  and  goes  over  for  a  visit.  And  the  chil- 
dren always  like  her. 

Greta  Garbo  used  to  come  frequently  to  the 
Roosevelt  for  lunch,  in  the  summer  when  the 
roof-garden  was  open. 

"All  she  wants,"  says  Joe,  "is  just  to  be  left 
alone.  I  seat  her  in  a  corner  and  take  her 
order  myself.  She  is  always  reserved  and 
dignified,  but  never  high-hat;  and  she  treats 
those  who  wait  on  her  like  gentlefolk.  Nat- 
urally, she  is  stared  at  a  great  deal,  but  she 
ignores  these  curious  eyes — quite  unlike  Charlie 
Farrell,  who  will  smile  back,  or  like  Eric  Von 
Stroheim,  who  will  often  stand  up  and  acknowl- 
edge the  stare  with  a  stiff,  military  bow." 

Jack  Warner,  the  producer,  is  the  exact  op- 
posite. He'll  greet  everybody  in  sight  as 
"pal,"  meanwhile  eating  cheese  strudel. 

Ernst  Lubitsch,  the  director  whose  light, 
whimsical  touch  has  made  his  naughty-naugh- 
ties  so  delightful,  also  is  everybody's  friend. 
He  greets  bus  boys  and  waiters  as  well  as  Joe 
with  a  handshake — and  eats  his  beloved  Ger- 
man reinbralen  with  the  other  hand. 

Mary  Brian  always  comes  in  with  a  coterie 
of  boy  friends — different  ones  each  time.  She 
dislikes  any  fuss  or  special  attention,  and  se- 
lects at  random  from  anything  on  the  menu. 

Another  great  favorite  with  Joe  Mann  and 
his  waiters  is  little  Helen  Twelvetrees.  She  is 
always  sweet  and  charming.  She  relies  largely 
upon  Joe  to  select  a  meal  for  her. 

So  if  you  want  to  know  who  is  Hollywood's 
greatest  hostess,  who  possesses  the  friendliest 
spirit  among  all  the  tinsel  and  glitter,  who  is 
the  most  dignified  peisonage  at  table,  Joe  will 
tell  you  without  even  stumbling  over  a  syllable. 


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WHEN  FIGHTING  COLDS 

Pepsodent  is  3  times  more  powerful  than  other  leading 
mouth  antiseptics.  Hence  it  gives  you  much  greater 
protection  —  gives  you  3  times  more  for  your  money. 

TN  one  of  the  largest  tests  of  its  kind 


ever  made  Pepsodent  Antiseptic  proves 
itself  impressively.  This  proof  lies  in  re- 
sults that  everyone  can  understand.  Read 
carefully  for  these  facts  are  vitally  im- 
portant to  your  family's  health. 

Practical  yet  scientific  proof 

Last  winter  500  people  were  divided 
into  groups.  Some  fought  colds  by 
gargling  with  plain  salt  and  water  — 
some  with  leading  mouth  antiseptics 
— one  group  used  only  Pepsodent. 

Those  who  used  Pepsodent  had  50  fo 
fewer  colds  than  any  other  group. 

What's  more,  those  using  Pepsodent 
Antiseptic,  who  did  catch  cold,  got  rid 
of  their  colds  in  half  the  time. 


Think  of  that!  Fewer  colds — colds 
ended  in  half  time.  That  is  what  modern 
science  offers  you  in  Pepsodent  as  com- 
pared with  ordinary  antiseptics. 

For  your  information 

You  may  not  know  that,  when  mixed 
with  an  equal  amount  of  water,  many 
leading  mouth  antiseptics  cannot  kill 
germs.  But  Pepsodent  Antiseptic  does 
kill  germs  in  less  than  10  seconds — even 
when  mixed  with  two  parts  of  water. 
That's  why  Pepsodent  goes  3  times  as 
far — gives  you  3  times  as  much  for  your 
money — makes  $1  do  the  work  of  $3. 
Don't  gamble  with  ineffective  antisep- 
tics. Be  safe.  Use  Pepsodent 
Antiseptic — and  save  money. 


PEPSODENT  ANTISEPTIC 


Katharine  Hepburn's  Inferiority  Complex 


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not  good-looking  enough.  Besides,  I  don't  be- 
lieve I  can  act.  I'd  be  scared  to  death,  up  in 
front  of  all  those  people!  Anyhow,  I  don't 
think  my  voice  is  strong  enough." 

Instead,  her  parents  more  or  less  left  her  to 
her  own  devices. 

If  she  wanted  to  play  theater,  as  a  child,  her 
mother  let  her  ransack  the  trunks  in  the  attic, 
for  a  suitable  costume. 

If  she  decided  to  turn  her  bedroom  into  a 
stage  set  for  the  day,  nobody  scolded  her  for 
pulling  the  furniture  around.  (But  she  knew 
she  must  put  it  back  before  bedtime!) 

Let  her  sing  and  holler — it's  good  for  her 
lungs!  Let  her  run,  and  jump  and  climb  and 
"skin-the-cat" — it  makes  her  strong  and 
husky. 

Of  course  she  can  "chin"  herself  as  many 
times  as  the  boy  next  door — why  not? 

Katie  has  muscles  strong  as  steel.  Let  her 
ride  on  her  pony  'cross  country — she'll  learn  to 
stick  on. 

Let  her  skate,  learn  to  shoot,  play  ball  with 
the  boys. 

"  CHE  grew  up  and  developed  free  from  in- 

^hibitions  in  her  emotional  life  and  with  al- 
most immeasurable  vision  and  imagination," 
Mr.  Fielding  commented.  "  In  childhood,  the 
fear  of  doing  something  contrary  to  the  wishes 
of  papa  or  mama,  and  thus  inviting  reprimand, 
was  quite  an  unknown  experience  for  her.  As 
a  consequence,  she  was  able  to  meet  life  with- 
out fearing  to  displease  and  unafraid  of  doing 
the  thing  that  is  not  'proper.'  " 

This,  then,  explains  the  unusual  conduct  of 
this  new  star,  the  conduct  which  made  even 
cynical,  gay  Hollywood  sit  up  and  lake  notice. 

When  Katie  sat  on  a  curb  on  the  studio 
lot  and  calmly  read  her  mail,  the  cynics 
nodded  and  shouted,  "publicity  seeker." 

When  Katie  refused  to  arrange  her  hair  in 
the  conventional  mode,  when  she  preferred  to 
wear  denim  overalls  and  a  sweat-shirt,  again 
she  was  branded,  "publicity  hound." 

The  opinion  never  phased  her.  She  ignored 
it. 

"The  so-called  goofy  tactics  she  resorts  to," 
Mr.  Fielding  explained,  "are  simply  another 
evidence  of  her  resourcefulness,  her  freedom 
and  lack  of  fear.  They  retlect,  too,  her  early 
training.  Her  mother  never  made  her  self-con- 
scious by  telling  her  she  looked  silly,  or  scolding 
her  with  the  phrase,  'Nice  little  girls  don't  act 
that  way!'" 


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She  had  never  been  in  a  movie  then ! 
But  after  the  students  at  Bryn  Mawr 
presented  "The  Lady  of  the  Moon," 
Hepburn,  as  Pandora,  posed  while  a 
classmate  took  this  picture  of  Katie 


No,  Katharine  Hepburn  certainly  isn't  self- 
conscious.  Consequently  she  always  feels 
adequate,  or  "up  to"  a  situation.    Take  for  ex- 


ample, the  incident  at  the  opening  of  her  latest 
picture,  "Little  Women." 

They  previewed  this  picture  in  a  tiny  theater 
in  Santa  Ana.  After  it  had  been  running  about 
five  minutes,  the  film  broke.  Several  more 
minutes  elapsed.  The  operators  were  unable 
to  fix  it  properly.  The  audience  was  getting 
impatient.  Suddenly  Katharine  Hepburn 
jumped  on  the  stage,  unsolicited,  wearing  her 
slacks  and  sweater. 

She  put  on  an  impromptu  "personal  appear- 
ance" show  which  so  thoroughly  engaged  the 
attention  of  the  audience  that  they  forgot 
about  the  broken  film.  While  they  saw  no 
picture  that  night,  they  left  the  theater  satis- 
fied and  pleased  because  Hepburn  herself  had 
entertained  them  with  gay,  informal  chatter. 

If  she  had  been  frightened  or  uncertain,  her 
impromptu  entertainment  might  have  been  a 
flop.  No  evidence  of  an  inferiority  complex 
there ! 

"Many  people  would  say,"  we  commented 
to  Mr.  Fielding,  "that  Hepburn  traded  in  her 
inferiority  complex  for  a  superiority  complex!" 

'""THERE  is  no  such  thing,"  he  answered. 

-*-  "People  are  either  normal  or  inferior. 
People  whom  we  call  'conceited'  or  believe  to 
have  a  feeling  of  superiority  are  usually  strug- 
gling with  an  inferiority  complex.  They  are 
trying  to  innate  their  ego  and  make  everybody 
see  how  smart  they  are,  or  how  intelligent  they 
are  or  how  strong  they  are.  They  don't  be- 
lieve it  themselves,  but  they  feel  they  must 
try  to  impress  others. 

"No,  I  should  say  that  Hepburn  now  has  a 
very  healthy,  normal  viewpoint.  Her  path 
is  not  cluttered  up  with  foolish  fears  and  in- 
hibitions. There  are  no  obstacles,  for  she 
refuses  to  recognize  them.  She  cannot  con- 
ceive of  wanting  to  do  something  that  cannot 
be  done.  And  when  she  wants  to  do  a  thing, 
it  must  be  done  quickly,  without  delay." 

His  comment  brought  to  mind  the  incident 
when  Hepburn  suddenly  turned  on  her  heel 
one  day  after  finishing  "Morning  Glory," 
waved  goodbye  to  friends  on  the  lot  and  was 
off  like  a  flash  in  a  high-powered  airplane  for 
New  York.  Dressed  in  overalls,  no  baggage, 
no  encumbrances.  She  wanted  to  go,  so  she 
went.  There  was  no  fear  of  being  unable  to 
travel  without  cosmetics,  without  extra 
clothes. 

She  is  free  as  a  bird  to  do  as  she  wishes 
when  the  impulse  strikes  her. 


And  Now  Taps  Sound  for  Tex! 


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do  it.  No  one  knew  then  that  Von  Stroheim 
would  climb  to  the  enviable  heights  of  direc- 
torial stardom.  None  but  Tex  Guinan  whose 
faith  in  his  talent  never  faltered. 

JOE  FRISCO,  who  stuttered  his  way  to  fame 
with  the  aid  of  a  long,  black  cigar  on  which  he 
chewed  feverishly,  was  one  of  Tex  Guinan's 
proteges.  She  saw  Joe  smoking  nervously  one 
evening  at  a  corner  table  over  a  twenty-five 
cent  bowl  of  goulash  and  a  nickel  cup  of  coffee. 
Tex  burst  out  laughing — he  looked  so  funny. 
Frisco  told  her  his  troubles. 
"Always  look  like  that,  honey — you're  a 
scream  when  you're  worried,"  she  advised 
him.  It  was  those  few  wise  words  which 
carried  Frisco  to  the  heights,  even  to  pictures 
when  talkies  first  came  in.  A  grand  comedian 
whom  Tex  saw  as  a  living  caricature. 


Tex  told  me,  only  a  few  months  ago,  about 
Ruby  Keeler's  first  job  in  her  big  night  club 
when  Tex  had  prospered  plenty  and  all  society 
bargained  for  ringside  seats. 

"A  swell  little  kid,"  Tex  described  her, 
"scared  to  death  of  Broadway.  She  thought 
the  big  bad  wolf  was  hiding  somewhere  ready 
to  eat  her.  Then  along  came  Jolson  and  took 
her  right  out  of  circulation." 

Ruby  Keeler  learned  the  intricacies  of  tap 
dancing  at  Guinan's  club.  She  was  almost  an 
amateur  at  it  when  Tex  took  her  on.  But  those 
twinkling  feet  became  a  main  attraction,  as, 
night  after  night,  Ruby  stepped  out  and  went 
into  her  routine.  That  little  girl  always  got  a 
great  big  hand  and  Tex  Guinan,  perched  high 
on  her  stool,  barking  raucously  at  her  Park 
Avenue  patrons,  never  had  to  beg  them  to 
pound  on  the  tables.    A  din  of  applause  always 


followed  Ruby's  appearance.  It  was  from  here 
Ruby  went  on  the  Broadway  stage  and  about 
the  same  time  became  the  bride  of  Al  Jolson. 

And  Stanwyck.  Insisting  on  getting  a  break. 
And  seeing  Tex  Guinan  about  it  personally. 

"  She  didn't  have  to  look  coy  and  sweet," 
Tex  confided  to  me  one  afternoon  in  her  little 
Eighth  Street  apartment.  "That  Stanwyck 
girl  always  knew  what  she  wanted  and  how  to 
get  it.  She's  got  a  good  head  on  her  shoulders, 
a  good  clear  head  that  she  uses  for  more  than 
a  hat  rack." 

SO  Tex — the  maker  of  Hollywood  stars — 
passes  on.  And  with  her  passing,  myriad 
memories  of  other  days  are  stirred,  those  early 
struggles  for  the  first  chance  which  every 
picture  star  in  Hollywood  today  has  had  to  go 
through.  Goodbye,  Tex.  And  a  happy  journey. 


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IOI 


The  Amazing  Story 

Behind  Garbo's 

Choice  of  Gilbert 

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role  to  him  willingly.  And  today,  looking  back 
on  this  strange  twist  of  events,  I  have  no 
bitterness  in  my  heart.  Only  a  great  respect 
for  Gilbert's  accomplishment  and  a  decided 
realization  that  there  must  be  spiritual  har- 
mony between  screen  lovers  if  their  scenes  are 
to  be  truly  convincing." 

Laurence  Olivier  was  too  modest  to  go  on 
from  there  with  his  story.  But  it  is  known  that 
Metro  called  him  into  their  executive  offices 
and  offered  him  any  other  role  in  any  other 
picture  he  cared  to  play.  They  had  no  fault 
to  find  with  his  acting.  Olivier's  is  a  polished 
technique,  perfected  through  years  of  stage 
training  and  inherited  from  a  long  line  of 
histrionic  ancestors.  His  first  love  has  always 
been  the  stage.  Jed  Harris  wired,  offering  him 
a  star  role  in  "The  Green  Bay  Tree,"  on 
Broadway.    Olivier  decided  to  accept  it. 

Olivier  is  making  a  tremendous  hit  in  the 
play,  starring  opposite  his  wife,  Jill  Esmond. 
Jill's  been  in  pictures,  too.  Remember  her  as 
the  society  girl  in  "Is  My  Face  Red?"  with 
Ric  Cortez?  A  lovely  English  voice  and 
exquisite  poise  and  not  at  all  short  on  good 
looks.  Perhaps  that's  why  Olivier's  work  in 
the  play  is  so  convincing — he's  inspired  by 
his  own  wife's  beauty  and  charm. 

And  as  this  is  being  written  I  understand 
John  Gilbert  has  done  so  well  for  himself  in 
"Queen  Christina"  that  he  is  being  talked  of 
as  possible  star  in  the  new  musical  version  of 
"The  Merry  Widow." 

Maurice  Chevalier  was  signed  for  this  role 
before  he  left  for  his  vacation  in  France.  And 
Maurice  is  considerably  worried  that  he,  too, 
may  be  replaced  by  John  Gilbert  as  was 
Laurence  Olivier.  Just  what  Gilbert's  future 
in  talking  pictures  will  be  from  now  on  will  be 
an  interesting  speculation.  The  strange  twist 
fate  gave  him  when  he  thought  he  was  really 
through. 


He's  made  many  an  Englishman 
laugh!  And  now  Nigel  Bruce,  British 
funnyman,  is  going  to  act  comical  for 
Americans.  Bruce  has  signed  with 
Fox  for  a  role  in  "I  Am  Suzanne" 


You,  too,  can   have  the  Beauty 
Secret      qave  Dolores  del   Rio" 


of  Hollywood 

beauty  adviser  to  famous  stage  and  screen  stars 

Hear  Sylvia  in  person, 
revealing  the  beauty  secrets  she  gave  famous 

stage  and  screen  stars NBC  Red  Network, 

Coast  to  Coast,  Tuesdays;  10:50  pm.,  E.  S.  T. 


Dolores  del  Rio,  exotic  bko  star  of  "Flying  Down  to  Rio,"  noted  for  her  lovely  figure 


'T'VE  solved  every  kind  of  a  beauty  prob- 
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"That's  why  I  know  I  can  help  YOU 
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"Milton  had  no  special  plans  for  Kenyon." 
Doris  said.  "He  was  not  particularly  ambi- 
tious for  him.  All  he  asked  was  that  he  develop 
a  fine  character  and  become  a  fine  citizen,  and 
the  rest  would  take  care  of  itself.  I  have  him 
in  public  school — he's  in  the  second  grade,  too, 
at  the  age  of  six.  He  plays  with  the  Barrymore 
children  and,  oh,  he's  such  a  manly  little 
man!" 

Some  day  Kenyon  will  see  the  phantom  of 
his  father  on  the  screen  and  hear  his  voice. 
What  will  his  reaction  be?  Even  Doris 
Kenyon  would  like  to  know. 

T\T  a  neighborhood  theater  in  Hollywood  a 
^•year  or  two  ago,  a  re-issue  of  an  old-time 
racing  thriller  featuring  Wally  Reid  was  pro- 
jected on  the  screen.  There  he  was.  the 
debonair,  smiling  idol  who  had  been  admired 
by  millions  the  world  over.  The  audience  saw 
him  clamber  into  a  low-hung  car  and  send  it 
hurtling  around  the  track,  crashing  through  a 
fence  at  a  turn,  spinning  end  for  end,  defying 
death  and  destruction  and  winning  readily  by 
the  hero's  margin,  though  somewhat  worse  off 
for  the  wear. 

The  audience  applauded  wildly,  because 
Wally  Reid's  thrillers  were  thrillers  you  couldn't 
forget.     Each  had  its  punch. 

Crumpled  low  in  a  theater  seat  this  day  was 
a  lad  vainly  endeavoring  to  stifle  half-audible 
sobs  as  the  picture  unreeled. 

His  hair  was  sandy  colored  and  mussed 
His  eyes  were  blue — a  sort  of  light  hazel-blue 
and  something  about  his  general  appearance 
seemed  familiar, 

"Who  is  he?"  a  number  of  persons  thought. 
"  Don't  we  know  him?" 

When  the  "thriller"  was  finished,  a  kindly 
woman  leaned  over  the  boy  and  asked: 

"What's  the  matter,  son?  Why  are  you 
crying?" 

"That."  replied  the  boy,  "that  was  my 
daddy!" 

William  Wallace  Reid  was  the  boy.  Billy 
Reid,  they  called  him.  Billy  was  slightly  more 
than  five  years  old  when  his  illustrious  father 
died  in  1923.  Once — and  only  once — has  he 
run  into  one  of  his  daddy's  pictures  unex- 
pectedly. Yet  he  fears  or  hesitates  to  approach 
a  picture  theater  with  a  view  of  buying  a 
ticket  because  of  the  possibility  that  he  may 
again  suddenly  see  before  him  that  happy,  sun- 
shine-radiating idol  whom  the  world  acclaimed 
— his  father,  in  phantom  figure.  To  this  day — 
and  Billy  is  sixteen  now — he  lives  in  constant 
dread,  or  fear,  or  anticipation.  He  doesn't 
know  which. 

T  OCKED  in  a  storage  vault,  Mrs.  Dorothy 
■'-'Davenport  Reid,  the  widow,  has  prints  of 
two  pictures  that  Wally  made — "Forever,"  a 
Peter  Ibbetson  story,  and  "Across  the  Conti- 
nent," a  racing  production.  Ten  years  they 
have  remained  there  undisturbed.  Ten  years 
more  they  may  be  there,  undisturbed. 

"I  haven't  had  the  courage  to  get  them  out 
and  run  them,"  Mrs.  Reid  explained.  "In 
'  Forever,'  Wally  enacts  the  role  of  a  man  who 
goes  mad  and  dies  in  prison.  It's  a  terrible 
thing  to  see,  and  yet  one  of  his  masterpieces.  I 
couldn't  watch  it  again.  Not  now.  Certainly 
I  couldn't  exhibit  it  to  Billy  or  to  Betty,  our 
adopted  daughter. 

"  Betty  is  fourteen.  She  was  only  three 
when  Wally  passed  on.  She  remembers  him 
but  dimly  and  has  never  seen  him  in  motion. 
Her  only  conception  of  how  he  looked  and 
acted  will  come  from  'still'  pictures  and  the 
phantom  she  will  see  when  I  get  out  'Forever' 
and  'Across  the  Continent.' 

"I  try  to  impress  upon  the  minds  of  the  two 
children  that  their  father  is  still  near  them, 
that  he  is  around  and  about  them.    I  keep  the 


house  vitally  alive  with  his  pictures.  I  have 
books  and  books  of  them,  and  Billy  and  Betty 
sometimes  go  over  them  for  hours  together. 
Wally  took  Billy  out  in  a  racing  car  once  and 
Billy  has  never  forgotten  it.  To  this  day  he 
has  the  racing  'bug,'  and  takes  the  greatest 
delight  in  tinkering  with  and  driving  a  machine. 
He  has  appeared  in  one  motion  picture  as  a 
race  driver  and  loves  it." 

Billy  was  cast  for  the  role  of  Carruthers  in 
"Tom  Brown  of  Culver,"  by  Universal,  but 
Mrs.  Reid  turned  thumbs  down  upon  it,  be- 
cause to  her  it  was  not  truly  a  Wallace  Reid 
characterization. 

Strange,  it  seems  that  most  of  the  picture 
stars  are  fated  to  make  at  least  one  hard- 
boiled  production  just  prior  to  their  death  or 
departure  from  films.     Take  the  case  of  Fred 


Little  Fred  Thomson,  Jr.,  is  the  son 
of  Frances  Marion,  well-known 
scenario  writer.  She  says  she  will 
never  consent  to  the  child's  seeing 
his  father  playing  in  the  role  of 
the  notorious  outlaw,   Jesse  James 


Thomson,  one  of  the  cleanest  and  most  idolized 
of  Western  stars.  Princeton  graduate,  ex- 
ecutive in  the  Boy  Scouts  of  America,  athlete 
who  participated  in  the  Olympic  Games  in 
Europe,  amateur  boxer  and  friend  of  Gene 
Tunney,  an  ordained  minister,  chaplain  of  the 
143rd  Field  Artillery  in  the  World  War,  Fred 
was  adored  by  American  youth.  When  he  died 
in  1928,  he  left  a  son,  Fred  Thomson,  Jr.,  two 
years  old,  his  "little  pal."  Fifth  from  the  last 
picture  Fred  made  was  based  on  the  life  of 
Jesse  James,  this  country's  most  notorious 
outlaw! 

Has  little  Fred,  Jr.,  seen  this  production? 
Not  on  your  life!  Frances  Marion,  famous 
scenarist,  his  mother,  has  kept  him  scrupu- 
lously from  any  possibility  of  his  seeing  it.  The 
production  was  a  terrible  "flop,"  and  was 
retired  soon  after  its  initial  showing.  Fred 
Thomson  admirers  just  wouldn't  accept  him  as 
a  bank  looter,  train  robber  and  night-rider. 
They  wanted  him  "clean,"  or  not  at  all. 

Nevertheless,  the  menace  existed,  and  there 


was  no  telling  when  little  Fred  would  unex- 
pectedly see  his  daddy  as  a  cold-blooded,  ruth- 
less killer.  One  thing  Fred,  Jr.,  does  see  daily 
to  remind  him  of  his  daddy  is  a  beautiful  white 
horse,  Silver  King,  which  Fred  rode  in  all  his 
pictures.  Silver  King  is  at  home,  "pensioned," 
of  course,  for  the  balance  of  his  life.  He  will 
never  again  be  seen  in  films,  Frances  Marion 
says. 

A  NOTHER  little  "shaver,"  who  for  years 
■*  *has  faced  the  possibility  of  seeing  his  only 
known  parent  as  a  phantom,  is  Donald  Mike 
Gallery,  who  was  adopted  from  an  Austin, 
Texas,  orphanage  by  Barbara  La  Marr.  Don 
knew  nothing  of  his  real  father  and  mother 
when  Barbara,  "the  too-beautiful  girl,"  espied 
him  in  a  crib  and  pleaded  that  she  be  made  his 
foster-mother.    Her  own  baby  had  died. 

"There's  never  been  one  day — not  one  hour 
— since  they  took  my  own  little  boy  out  of  my 
arms,"  she  cried,  "that  I  haven't  longed  for  the 
feel  of  a  baby  against  my  breast.  Lots  of 
nights  I've  waked  up  thinking  I  heard  that 
little  voice  that  has  been  still  so  long,  calling 
me.  Lots  of  times,  as  I  opened  the  door  to 
come  in,  I  forgot  and  looked  to  see  his  little 
face." 

The  impassioned  plea  of  the  glorious  Barbara 
was  heeded  and  little  Don  passed  into  her  keep- 
ing while  he  still  was  in  his  swaddling  clothes. 
He  was  three-and-a-half  years  old  when  Miss 
La  Marr  died  at  Altadena  in  1926,  and  ZaSu 
Pitts  and  Tom  Gallery  adopted  him. 

One  of  the  pictures  Barbara  made,  a  little 
more  than  a  year  before  her  collapse,  was  "The 
Shooting  of  Dan  McGrew,"  a  Metro  pro- 
duction based  on  the  Robert  W.  Service  poem 
of  the  same  name.  Barbara  never  wanted  her 
little  Don  to  see  this  picture. 

The  poem  recites  a  dramatic  story  of  how  on 
a  night  of  incredible  cold,  a  miner  stumbled 
into  the  "Malamute  saloon."  The  stranger 
goes  to  the  battered  old  piano,  plays  sweet 
music  upon  it,  then  suddenly  stops  with  a 
crash.    And — 

"I  want  to  state  and  my  words  are  straight 

and  I'll  bet  my  poke  they're  true, 
That  one  of  you  is  a  hound  of  hell  .  .  .  and 

that  one  is  Dan  McGrew. 
Then  I  ducked  my  head  and  the  lights  went 

out  and  two  guns  blazed  in  the  dark, 
And   a   woman   screamed,    and   the   lights 

went  up  and  two  men  lay  stiff  and  stark. 
Pitched  on  his  head  and  pumped  full  of  lead 

was  Dangerous  Dan  McGrew, 
While  the  man  from  the  creeks  lay  clutched 

to  the  breast  of  the  lady  that's  known  as 

Lou." 

Barbara,  of  course,  was  "the  lady  that's 
known  as  Lou."  She  was  insistent  that  this 
be  a  chapter  from  her  picture  life  which  should 
be  kept  from  Donald.  It  was  too  sordid.  It 
carried  a  wrong  impression  of  her. 

THERE  are  other  children — lots  of  them — 
in  the  film  colony  who  see  either  their  dead 
father  or  mother  moving  life-like  across  the 
screen,  but  most  of  them  have  reached  the  age 
of  understanding.  There's  Creighton  Chaney, 
for  example,  son  of  the  late  Lon  Chaney, 
greatest  of  all  character  actors.  One  of  Creigh- 
ton's  most  prized  possessions  is  a  film  showing 
his  father  making  camp  by  the  side  of  a  stream 
away  up  in  the  Sierra  Madre  Mountain  range. 
He  has  films  showing  his  father  moving  happily 
about  a  cabin  up  there  where  the  fishing  was 
good.  Money  couldn't  buy  these  possessions. 
Finally  there  is  little  ten  year  old  Stratton 
Nomis,  son  of  one  of  the  greatest  aerial  stunt- 
ing daredevils  that  Hollywood  ever  had.  Leo 
Nomis  was  killed  in  February  of  1932  when, 


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engaged  in  a  dog-fight  with  two  other  will- 
known  aviators  1,500  feet  up,  he  put  his  ship 
into  a  falling  leaf  for  the  kick  of  the  picture. 

But  something  went  wrong  and  instead  of 
coming  out  of  the  falling  leaf,  the  ship  went 
into  a  tailspin  and  crashed.  The  engine  buried 
itself  a  full  eight  feet  in  the  ground. 

Little  Stratton  Nomis  could  look  at  that 
terrific  air  battle  and  truthfully  cry  out: 

"There — that  was  my  daddy!" 

The  credit,  of  course,  went  to  the  star  of  the 
picture — and  audiences  applauded  him  on  all 
the  moving  picture  screens  throughout  the 
country.  But  it  was  Leo  Nomis'  body  that  was 
taken  to  a  little  evergreen  plot  in  one  of  Holly- 
wood's cemeteries. 

For  that's  life — and  death — in  Hollywood. 


Pinch  Hitters  That 
Came  Through 

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The  studio,  all  agog,  sent  out  an  SOS  for  a 
substitute. 

In  Hollywood  was  a  good  actor  named  Ivan 
Lebedeff,  a  cultured  Russian.  Once  upon  a 
time  he  had  played  important  roles,  but  in 
recent  years  his  talents  had  been  lost  in  in- 
significant bits. 

Would  he  play  the  part  of  Harlow's  foreign 
lover  in  her  new  picture? 

He  had  been  waiting  for  a  break  like  that  for 
a  long,  long  time! 

Lebedeff  played  the  part — and  he  played  it 
well.  Once  again  he  is  in  line  tor  important 
roles.  But  if  Asther  hadn't  walked  out — Lebe- 
deff's  name  might  have  remained  hidden  and 
obscure,  listed  at  the  end  of  casts. 

Then  there  was  the  time  Paramount  bent 
itself  double  and  all  the  script  writers  tore  their 
hair  trying  to  keep  Miriam  Hopkins  on  the  set. 
The  picture  was  "No  Man  of  Her  Own." 
Miriam  was  to  co-star  with  Gable,  who  was 
borrowed  from  M-G-M  for  the  picture. 

Work  began,  and  Miriam  complained.  First, 
the  part  was  too  weak,  too  saccharine.  The 
script  writers  wrote  and  rewrote,  trying  to 
strengthen  it.  Then  Miriam  decided  she  was 
being  over-shadowed  by  Gable. 

"pINALLY,  Miriam  went  to  lunch  one  day, 
*■  and  didn't  come  back.  She  flew  to  Palm 
Springs.  Studio  executives  phoned  and  tele- 
graphed. They  begged,  they  pleaded,  they 
threatened. 

Then  they  put  Carole  Lombard  in  the  role. 

Carole  scored  a  big  success.  The  public  liked 
her  teamed  with  the  great  screen  lover.  Carole 
had  played  leads  before,  but  the  role  that 
Miriam  high-hatted  greatly  increased  the  Lom- 
bard lady's  screen  prestige  and  was  an  impor- 
tant addition  to  her  list  of  successes. 

"The  Way  to  Love,"  with  Chevalier  and 
Sylvia  Sidney,  was  well  in  production,  when 
Sylvia's  throat  trouble  made  it  inadvisable  for 
her  to  continue  working.  Europe  seemed  the 
best  place  to  recover — so  Sylvia  sailed. 

The  well-known  panic  was  on.  Finally  dif- 
ficulties all  around  were  solved  happily  by 
borrowing  Ann  Dvorak  from  Warners  to  play 
the  vacated  part — and  it  is  the  opinion  of  many 
critics  that  she  was  better  suited  to  the  char- 
acter than  Miss  Sidney. 

John  Stahl,  out  at  Universal,  wanted  Irene 
Dunne  to  play  the  girl  in  his  "Only  Yester- 
day." He  wanted  her  so  badly  that  absolutely 
no  one  else  would  do.  This  great  epic  was 
Stahl's  pride  and  joy.  It  had  been  in  prepara- 
tion for  months. 

Finally  Irene  was  set  for  the  part — and  then 
salary  trouble  set  in.  The  proceedings  were  de- 
layed for  so  long  that  it  was  time  for  Irene  to 
make  a  much-anticipated  visit  to  Xew  York  to 
see  her  husband,  and  she  refused  to  put  it  off. 

Things  were  in  a  terrible  tangle.  Ten  leading 


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Don't  dilly-dally  another  minute, 
if  you  yearn  for  a  baby-smooth, 
baby-clear  complexion.  These  raw 
wintry  winds  can  make  a  girl's  face 
like  sandpaper,  if  she's  not  careful. 
So  start  your  Ivory  beauty  treat- 
ments today.  Ivory  won't  dry  up 
the  natural  oils  that  keep  your 
skin  silky-smooth. 

Ivory,  you  know,  is  so  pure  that 
doctors  recommend  it  even  for  tiny 
babies.  Surely  the  soap  that  is 
best  for  a  baby's  sensitive  skin  is 
safest  for  your  own  complexion. 


And  .  .  .  stay  far,  far  away  from 
"beauty  soaps"  that  may  hide  im- 
purities behind  fancy  perfumes  and 
lollipop  colorings. 

And  be  a  baby  about  your  bath, 
too!  Hot,  dry  rooms — raw,  chilly 
winds!  These  days,  your  skin  all 
over  needs  Ivory's  soothing,  gentle 
care  more  than  ever.  Hop  into 
your  odorless  Ivory  bath.  Hop  out 
feeling  smooth  all  over.  And  thank 
your  lucky  stars  that  fine  white 
Ivory  costs  you  only  a  few  pennies 
at  any  grocer's. 


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No  one  knows  why  that  long,  upward 
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young  actresses  were  tested  for  the  part. 
Finally,  in  desperation,  Stahl  went  to  New 
\  ork.  There  he  saw  an  unknown  actress  play- 
ing a  small  part  in  the  current  Broadway  suc- 
cess  "Dinner  at  Eight." 

Those  "in  the  know"  say  Margaret  Sullavan 
has  had  the  most  magnificent  chance  at  star- 
dom in  the  history  of  Hollywood  handed  to  her 
on  a  silver  platter. 

She  is  something  fresh  and  new  and  entirely 
herself — with  a  great  picture  and  an  un- 
paralleled opportunity  to  prove  it. 

But  if  Irene  Dunne  had  not  been  a  unique 
Hollywood  wife,  who  preferred  going  to  New 
York  to  see  her  husband  to  staying  in  Holly- 
wood and  playing  the  sort  of  a  part  every 
actress  prays  for — would  anyone  have  heard  of 
Margaret  Sullavan? 

CALLY  FILERS  made  her  debut  on  the  Fox 
kw,lot,  replacing  Virginia  Cherrill  in  a  George 
O'Brien  Western.  Virginia  sprained  her  ankle 
— Sally  was  more  or  less  retired  from  the  screen 
then  and  spending  most  of  her  time  out  on 
Hoot  Gibson's  ranch.     But  she  could  ride  a 


horse — and    somebody    mentioned    her    as   a 
candidate  for  the  part. 

It  didn't  seem  very  important  at  the  time 
but  it  led  directly  to  Sally's  great  opportunity 
in  "Bad  Girl,"  on  the  same  lot. 

AND  now,  what  has  Sally  done  but  turned 
down  "Jimmy  and  Sally"  which  was 
written  for  herself  and  Jimmy  Dunn! 

Ee-magine!  With  that  title  all  set  and  every- 
thing! She  is  newly  married  to  Harry  Joe 
Brown  and  doesn't  care  about  being  "  teamed  " 
with  any  other  man — even  in  a  picture.  And 
anyway,  she  didn't  like  the  story. 

So  a  lady  who  has  been  languishing  in  West- 
erns— even  as  Sally  was  herself,  before  her  big 
chance — gets  the  lead  opposite  Jimmy.  Her 
name  is  Claire  Trevor,  and  she  is  one  of  the 
loveliest  blondes  in  pictures. 

Will  this  part  lead  to  a  "Bad  Girl"  for 
Claire? 

They'll  tell  you  in  Hollywood  it's  all  in  the 
"breaks"  you  get.  But  often  as  not,  it's  in  the 
breaks  and  sprains,  tonsils  and  temperaments 
somebody  else  gets,  too! 


Merry  Ex- Wives  of  Hollywood 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  51 


than  I  can — "  Carole  broke  down  and 
sobbed. 

"Haven't  you  hid  yet?"  Mary  Carlisle 
called  from  under  the  davenport. 

A  quiet,  dignified  little  blonde  arose  from 
her  seat  in  the  corner. 

"It's  Mary  Pickford,"   the  whispers  ran. 

"Who  iss  Mary  Pickford?"  asked  Dietrich, 
fingering  her  necktie. 

"Listen,"  hissed  Polly  Moran,  "if  you 
weren't  so  darned  shorts  conscious,  you'd 
know." 

"f^IRLS,"  said  Mary  simply,  "you  all  know 
^--*of  my  recent  grief,  so  I'll  say  just  this. 
Never  marry  a  leaper.  They  leap  from  chande- 
lier to  chandelier.  From  continent  to  con- 
tinent. They  even  ride  bareback  on  carpets. 
So  please " 

She  couldn't  go  on. 

Crawford,  in  her  Adrian  special  number  123, 
arose  and  look  around  pleadingly. 

"  Dodo  and  I  were  like  two  children  at  first," 
she  said,  giving  it  a  little  of  scene  four  from 
"Possessed." 

"But,  girls,  I  warn  you,  Douglas,  as  I  had  to 
call  him  when  he  grew  up,  won't  remain  a 
child.  He'll  go  artistic  on  you.  He'll  want 
to  paint.  He'll  want  to  sculpt.  He'll  want  to 
wade  knee-deep  in  Nietzsche.  He'll  want  to 
write.    And  even  will.    He'll  want  to  act " 

"And  will,  all  over  the  place,"  interrupted 
Bennett. 

"He'll  yearn  to  write  poetry.  And  give 
imitations." 

"God  forbid,"  moaned  the  girls,  while  Joan 
went  on: 

"So,  I  went  from  'hey,  nonny,  nonny'  to 
the  poet's  corner  in  six  short  months.  With 
gardenias,  of  course.  But  my  soul  is 
crushed.  Our  souls  are  no  longer  kindred.  He 
went  his  way  and  I  went  to  the  Cocoanut 
Grove  with  Franchot  Tone." 

"What  did  you  wear?"  the  eager  audience 
thundered. 

"It  was  a  little  blue  number  I  had  my  de- 
signer send  out.  It  had  the  new  Mae  West 
shoulderline  in " 

"Who  iss  Mae  West?"  hissed  Dietrich. 

The  company  ignored  her. 

"Well,  guh-irls,"  wavered  ZaSu  Pitts,  lifting 
her  prostrate  hands  and  turning  her  large,  sad 

eyes    on    the    gathering,    "wellll 1 oh, 

dear "  in  a  flurry  of  embarrassment  she 

started  slowly  back  to  her  chair. 

"Oh,  ZaSu!"  the  girls  objected.  "Come 
on!" 

ZaSu  began  again,  "Well,  Tom  and  I — er, 


Tom  Gallery  his  name  was — and  still  is,  I 
guess —  Well,  Tom  and  I  were  very  happy — 
but  I  want  to  warn  you  girls  that  Tom  al- 
ways wants  to  go  to  prize-fights. 

"I  used  to  say  to  Tom,  I'd  say,  'Tom,  why 
do  you  always  have  to  go  tearing  out  to  prize- 
fights? Why  couldn't  we  have  a  nice  private 
prize-fight  here  at  home?'  But  no,"  ZaSu 
sighed,  "he  always  wanted  to  see  two  com- 
plete stranger^  punch  each  other  in  the — well, 
punch  each  other.  He  wouldn't  pick  a  prize- 
fight at  home,  and  I — well,  that's  his  only 
fault  girls — " 

And,  lifting  her  hands  in  a  futile  little 
gesture,  ZaSu  sank  into  her  chair. 

Sally  Eilers  stepped  to  the  front  of  the  room. 
"I'm  here  to  say  this.  Hoot  Gibson  is  a 
square  shooter." 

"Ride  'em,  cowboy,"  chorused  the  girls. 

"Oh,  are  we  playing  cowboy  and  Indian?" 
came  from  little  Carlisle  under  the  davenport. 

"But  the  trouble  was,"  continued  Sally, 
"I  wanted  to  throw  parties,  and  Hoot  wanted 
to  throw  bulls.  So  girls,  I  warn  you,  you'll 
ride  horseback  when  you  want  to  ride  in  a 
limousine.  Why,  it  got  so,  every  time  I 
started  an  emotional  scene  in  a  picture  with 
Jimmie  Dunn,  I  broke  into  a  canter.  I  grew 
canter-minded.  I  even  cantered  when  the 
horse  trotted.  I — "  Sally  wept  and  dropped 
into  her  saddle. 

THERE  was  a  sudden  commotion  in  the 
doorway.  Gracie  Allen,  breathless  and 
flurried,  rode  in  on  her  bicycle. 

"Oh,  girls,  I'm  late  but  I  got  into  the  wrong 
meeting.  And,  mind  you,  I  never  knew  it  for 
hours.  Isn't  that  silly?  I  mean  I  kept  telling 
them  all  about  George's  funny  little  habits. 
They  liked  the  one  about  George  riding  up 
and  down  in  elevators  when  there  are  no 
elevators,"  Gracie  giggled.  "I  told  that  one 
about  twenty  times.  Even  in  our  living-room, 
I  mean,  George  keeps  going  up  in  elevators  all 
evening.  He  says  he  does  it  to  keep  from 
mayhem. 

"And  the  funny  part  of  it  is  there's  never 
been  anyone  in  our  family  called  Mayhem. 
He  only  imagines  it.  It's  silly,  don't  you 
think  so?" 

"Yes,  we  think  so,  Gracie,"  they  said. 
"But  what  meeting  was  it?" 

"  Well,  after  two  hours  they  came  and  patted 
me  on  the  head  and  said  they  were  convinced 
I  was  in  the  right  place,  only  George  should  be 
there  instead  of  me.  Sillies.  They  said  they 
were  The  Society  for  the  Prevention  of 
Cruelty  to  Animals." 


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"Wait,"  Bennett  peered  intently  down  the 
boulevard.  "Girls,"  she  screamed,  "here 
comes  Gary  Cooper." 

There  was  a  mad  dash  for  the  door.  Three 
stars  were  trampled  unconscious  in  the  rush 
as  the  entire  meeting  tore  down  the  boulevard 
after  Gary.  Screaming  and  yelling,  "Yoo 
hoo,  Gary,  wait  for  us." 

"Gee,  are  we  playing  'Run,  sheep,  run'?'' 
came  from  little  Mary  Carlisle  under  the 
davenport.  But  no  one  answered.  The  pack 
was  in  full  chase. 


A  Pair  of 
Wuppermanns 

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So  he  found  his  way  back  to  New  York  and, 
having  nothing  to  do,  began  to  look  for  a  job 
on  the  stage.  After  all,  wasn't  Ralph  on  the 
stage? 

And  finding  the  job,  he  too — in  order  not  to 
disgrace  the  name  of  Wuppermann — called 
himself  Morgan. 

Frank's  pride  smarted  now  when  the  intro- 
ductions at  the  Lambs  Club  continued  to  be, 
"I  want  you  to  meet  Ralph  Morgan's  brother." 
He  would  add  crossly,  "The  name  is  Frank,  if 
you  please."  But  nobody  paid  much  atten- 
tion. 

Then,  before  long,  Frank  went  to  Holly- 
wood to  make  a  name  for  himself. 

For  awhile,  everything  was  all  right.  Frank 
was  Frank  in  Hollywood.  He  wasn't  any- 
body's brother.  And  Ralph  continued  to  be 
an  important  identity  with  a  name  of  his 
own  on  Broadway. 

And  everything  would  have  continued 
smoothly — without  any  confusion  or  em- 
barrassing mix-ups — if  Ralph  had  stayed  in 
New  York.  But  his  stage  reputation  made 
him  highly  desirable  to  movie  producers,  and 
eventually  he,  too,  answered  the  call  of  the 
screen.  When  Ralph  got  to  Hollywood,  the 
Morgan  trouble  began. 

PRYSTK  was  called  Ralph,  and  Ralph  was 
*-  called  Frank  and  the  confusion  was,  and  still 
is,  exceedingly  disconcerting.  It  is  possible 
that  the  younger  Wuppermann  even  yearned 
for  the  good  old  days  when  he  was  definitely  in- 
troduced and  recognized  as  "Ralph's  brother." 
At  least,  people  knew  he  wasn't  Ralph! 

Take,  for  example,  the  day  Frank  met  a 
Fox  studio  executive  at  Agua  Caliente. 
Frank's  contract  is  with  M-G-M;  Ralph  is  with 
Fox.  But  when  Frank  went  back  to  his  table, 
the  Fox  executive  said  to  his  companion: 

"What  is  his  name?" 

"Frank  Morgan,"  was  the  answer. 

"Oh  yes,  of  course,  he's  working  with  us." 
the  executive  dismissed  the  matter — and 
probably  ever  after  had  the  two  actors  con- 
fused. 

Recently  a  picture  of  Claudia  Morgan  and 
her  father,  Ralph  Morgan,  appeared  in  a 
magazine.  But  caption  beneath  the  picture 
read,  "Frank  Morgan  and  Daughter."  Frank 
has  a  seventeen-year-old  son.     No  daughter. 

Another  magazine — referring  to  the  lawyer 
in  "The  Kiss  Before  the  Mirror" — called 
him  Ralph  Morgan.    But  he  was  Frank! 

More  recently  still,  the  following  paragraph 
was  printed  in  the  "low-down"  column  of  a 
film  paper:  "Brotherly  love  moved  Ralph 
Morgan  to  call  this  here  newspaper  yesterday 
and  tell  us  that  it  was  he,  and  not  frere  Frank, 
who  did  the  acting  in  'Walls  of  Gold.'  We 
were  already  chagrined  by  the  mistake  in  the 
review  of  the  film,  in  mentioning  the  wrong 
Morgan  as  having  appeared  in  it.  Or  is  there 
a  wrong  Morgan?    We  don't  think  so!" 

Incidentally,  it  was  probably  not  the  fact 
that  Ralph  felt  himself  being  slighted  which 
prompted  him  to  telephone  that  paper  and 
make   the  correction.     More  than  likely  he 


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sensed  what  brother  Frank's  reaction  would 
be  at  having  his  name  linked  with  a  second- 
rate  picture. 

For,  oddly  and  ironically,  in  Hollywood  the 
tables  have  been  turned  for  the  Wuppermann 
boys.  Frank,  who  played  small  bits  on  the 
stage  while  his  brother  was  matinee  idol  of 
Broadway,  has  been  getting  the  fat,  juicy 
roles  on  the  screen  And  Ralph,  the  stage 
success,  has  had  many  ineffectual  and  rather 
unimportant  parts. 

Frank,  you  will  remember,  was  handed  one 
conspicuously  plump  role  after  another: 
With  Lupe  Velez  in  "The  Half-Naked  Truth." 
With  Alice  Brady  in  "Broadway  to  Holly- 
wood." With  Jean  Harlow  in  "The  Blonde 
Bombshell."  The  role  of  the  philandering 
publisher,  with  Ann  Harding  and  Myrna 
Loy  in  "When  Ladies  Meet." 

/"^N  the  other  hand,  Ralph's  parts  have  not 
^'been  strong — even  when  the  film  was  im- 
portant. Take,  for  example,  the  sad-faced  in- 
effectual L'zar  in  "Rasputin  and  the  Empress," 
and  the  pathetic  Uncle  Charlie  in  "Strange 
Interlude."  Fortunately,  Ralph's  Hollywood 
breaks  are  getting  better — with  his  stronger 
roles  in  "The  Rower  and  the  Glory"  and 
"7  Lives   Were   Changed." 

But  what  are  the  two  brothers'  attitudes 
toward  their  movie  careers  and  the  con- 
fusing mix-ups  which  have  embarrassed  them 
since  Ralph's  arrival  in  Hollywood? 

Not  so  long  ago  it  was  rumored  that  Frank 
asked  a  writer  not  to  mention  Ralph  in  the 
same  story  with  him.  He  intimated  that 
there  was  so  much  confusion  already  about 
their  identity,  that  linking  their  names  to- 
gether would  just  mess  matters  up  a  little 
more. 

When  Ralph  suggested  that  the  best  way 
to  combat  the  "mistaken  identity"  difficulty 
was  for  both  of  them  to  appear  in  the  same 
picture  sometime,  Frank  was  silent.  Again, 
when  the  brothers  were  advised  to  hire  the 
same  agent  to  handle  their  business  affairs, 
Frank  was  not  interested. 

People  who  know  the  men  well  do  not 
confuse  them. 

For  one  thing,  they  move  in  very  different 
social  groups.  The  Frank  Morgans  go  with  a 
gayer  crowd.  The  Ralph  Morgans  have  made 
their  Hollywood  friendships  among  more  quiet 
people. 

But  while  scandal-mongers  might  like  to 
establish  a  rift  between  the  families  and  say 
the  two  brothers  are  not  compatible,  it  is 
probably  pure  gossip. 

For  Frank  still  remembers  that  it  was  his 
older  brother  who  bore  the  brunt  of  family 
wrath  and  paved  the  way  for  his  entrance  into 
the  theater. 

And  Ralph  is  too  sincere  an  artist,  too  secure 
in  his  Broadway  reputation,  to  be  jealous  of 
his  brother  who,  so  far,  has  picked  up  fatter 
movie  plums. 

TF  you  ask  their  sister,  Mrs.  Langdon,  what 
*-she  thinks,  she  will  champion  Ralph. 

"  Frank  may  be  the  showier  actor,"  she  says. 
"I  believe  there's  no  doubt  about  that.  He 
was  gifted  by  the  gods  with  a  natural  versa- 
tility. 

"Perhaps  Ralph,  though,  in  his  quieter, more 
thoughtful  way,  gives  greater  study  to  each 
role  he  plays. 

"  I  always  remember  what  one  of  his  dramatic 
professors  said  to  me:  'Ralph  studies  his  roles 
more  thoroughly  and  plays  them  more  per- 
fectly then  any  student  I've  ever  had.  He 
puts  all  of  himself  into  every  gesture,  into  every 
word.  Consequently,  his  interpretations  have 
delicate  nuances  and  surprising  expressions 
that  are  never  to  be  found  in  the  playing  of  an 
actor  who  might  be  a  more  natural  showman.' 
That's  the  difference  I  believe,  between 
Ralph's  and  Frank's  work.  But  each  is 
splendid  in  his  own  way. 

"And,"  she  added,  "I  think  it  would  be 
very  difficult  for  a  critic  to  say  which  is  the 
better  actor." 


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Twenty  Years  After 


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told  B.  P.  Schulberg,  the  producer,  that.  "I 
want  to  be  Fredric  March,"  I  said. 

"B.P."  sneaked  a  puzzled  glance  at  the  con- 
tract. 

"It's  down  here  in  black  and  white  that  you 
are  Fredric  March,"  he  said. 

"What  I  mean,"  I  explained,  "is  that  I 
don't  want  to  play  Barrymore.  I  want  to  play 
myself." 

"Of  course  you  want  to  play  yourself,"  B.P. 
soothed.  "  Your  first  picture  will  be  'The 
Dummy.'  " 

I  was  pretty  sore,  until  I  discovered  that  I 
wasn't  playing  the  title  role. 

After  I'd  been  around  awhile,  people  got 
tired  of  telling  each  other  of  whom  I  reminded 
them,  and  by  and  by  some  gagman  said  didn't 
John  Barrymore  look  like  Fredric  March. 
But  by  that  time  I'd  already  resigned  myself 
to  the  fact  that  a  person  sometimes  does  look 
like  someone  else,  and  that  as  long  as  an  actor 
can  keep  from  looking  like  the  wrath  of  God 
he  has  an  even  break. 

A  >f  Y  first  few  years  didn't  bring  me  any  parts 
•*•  *-*-over  which  I  could  get  excited.  I  was  get- 
ting pretty  much  of  a  routine  build-up.  But 
the  parts  I  got  I  threw  my  heart  and  soul  into. 
I  remember  throwing  them  into  "  Night  Angel " 
and,  for  a  while,  thinking  I'd  never  get  them 
back.  I  grew  a  beard  for  my  part — a  young 
Central  European  lawyer.  And  what  did  I 
get  for  it? 

In  the  first  place,  I  got  insults.  The  picture 
was  to  be  made  in  New  York,  and  I  had  a 
short  vacation  before  it  was  to  start,  so  Mrs. 
March  and  I  went  on  a  cruise  to  the  West 
Indies  and  I  started  the  whiskers. 

By  the  time  we  got  to  Bermuda,  people  were 
looking  at  the  stubble  and  wagging  their  heads 
and  saying,  "That's  the  tropics  for  you — a 
man  soon  loses  his  morale.  I'll  bet  he  doesn't 
even  wash." 

Then,  after  I'd  braved  their  calumny  and 
arrived  back  in  New  York  with  a  really  magni- 


ficent growth,  Eddie  Goulding,  the  director, 
didn't  like  it. 

But  I  was  stubborn  about  shaving  it  off. 
Each  day  I'd  trim  off  a  little  here  and  a  little 
there,  and  ask  him  how  he  liked  it  now.  When 
I  got  down  to  just  a  dot  on  the  chin,  he 
gave  in  and  said  I  could  wear  that  if  Walter 
Wanger,  the  producer,  liked  it.  But  Walter 
took  one  look  at  it  and  said  I  looked  more 
like  a  doctor  than  a  lawyer.  I  slunk  out  of 
his  office  swearing  that  I  was  through  suffering 
for  my  art. 

That's  all  I  knew  about  it! 

Shortly  after,  I  met  Mr.  Jesse  Lasky  at  a 
conference  in  New  York  and  casually  suggested 
that  I'd  like  to  do  either  "Peter  Ibbetson"  or 
"Dr.  Jekyll  and  Mr.  Hyde,"  both  of  which 
Paramount  owned.  I  wanted  particularly  to 
do  "Jekyll  and  Hyde"  because  I  thought  it 
would  give  me  a  swell  chance  to  make 
faces. 

Well,  we  did  it.  But  I  didn't  get  my  chance  to 
make  faces.  Instead,  I  just  supplied  the  head, 
and  the  make-up  man  made  the  faces  on  it. 
For  about  a  month,  I  got  to  the  studio  at  six 
in  the  morning  and  Wally  Westmore  spent 
three  or  four  hours  building  additions  to  my 
cheek-bones  and  ears  and  putting  fangs  into 
my  mouth  and  stuffing  things  up  my  nose. 

These  early  morning  frivolities  almost  killed 
me,  but  the  Academy  of  Motion  Picture  Arts 
and  Sciences  awarded  me  a  gold  statuette  for 
the  best  male  performance  of  the  year  1932 
because  of  "Jekyll  and  Hyde,"  and  I  was  will- 
ing to  call  it  square. 

My  trophy  was  the  turning  point  of  my  life. 
"What,"  I  asked  Mrs.  March — whom  I  very 
often  call  "Florence"  or  "Darling" — "what  is 
a  gold  statuette  without  a  marble  fawn  to  go 
with  it?" 

"And  what,"  countered  Darling,  or  Florence, 
or  Mrs.  March,  "is  a  marble  fawn  without  a 
lawn  to  put  it  on;  and  a  lawn  without  a  house; 
and  a  house  without  a  baby?" 

I   didn't   attempt    to   answer   the   obvious. 


She  smiled  for  the  camera,  but  wouldn't  speak  to  reporters  who  asked 
if  she  and  Director  Mervyn  LeRoy  were  already  married.  Whatever 
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CERTAINLY  FUSSY!" 

They  re  proud  to  announce  that  "my 
wife  baked  this  cake  herself"  —  but 
they  dont  like  our  hands  to  look  it. 
They  forget  that  ten  fingers  are  our 
hardest-working  tools  .  .  .  and  only 
remember  that  the  hands  they  held 
when  we  said  "I  do"  were  soft  and 
smooth  and  white  .  .  . 

WELL,  thanks  to  Frostilla 
Lotion,  it's  not  hard  to  keep  them 
that  way!  "We  just  pat  on  a  little  of 
this  delightful,  fragrant  lotion  several 
times  a  day — particularly  after  our 
hands  have  been  in  water.  It  doesn't 
take  us  any  time,  for  Frostilla  dries  in 
a  jiffy — its  protecting  ingredients  are 
gratefully  absorbed  by  the  skin.  Yes, 
it's  as  easy  as  that  to  ward  off  the 
roughness  and  redness  men  don  t 
like  —  and  it  costs  very,  very  little! 

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"Well,"  I  said,  "We  have  a  baby.  You  re- 
member, don't  you?" 

"I  remember  perfectly,"  she  groaned,  "on 
account  of  it's  the  nurse's  day  out,  and  at  the 
moment  it  looks  as  if  I'd  have  to  give  Penny 
her  orange  juice  as  a  hypodermic." 

"Orange  juice  or  no  orange  juice,"  I  said, 
getting  back  to  our  original  discussion,  "that 
leaves  us  a  house  and  a  marble  fawn  to  go. 
We'll  draw  some  plans  for  a  house.  Tonight — ■ 
I  have  to  go  to  the  studio  now.  We're  making 
'The  Sign  of  the  Cross.'  " 

"I'm  the  one  who  should  be  making  the 
sign  of  the  cross,"  sighed  Mrs.  March,  starting 
upstairs  with  the  orange  juice. 

We  never  got  around  to  drawing  our  house 
plans  ourselves.  Not  that  we  hadn't  the  talent, 
but  we  only  had  one  pencil  and  we  needed  that 
for  contract  scoring.  Rather  than  buv  another, 
we  hired  an  architect. 

"We're  going  to  build  out  here,"  we  told 
people. 

At  first  they  only  raised  their  eyebrows,  as 


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niuch  as  to  say  that  we  were  chumps  to  build 
in  Beverly  Hills  when  everyone  knew  that 
Westport,  Connecticut,  was  the  place  where  all 
good  little  actors  go  when  they  retire,  and  it 
was  only  a  question  of  time  now.  But  when 
they  saw  we  couldn't  be  swayed,  they  were 
very  nice  about  it  and  would  always  ask: 
"How's  the  house  coming?"  And  we'd  have 
to  admit  that  it  wasn't  even  started  yet,  be- 
cause we  couldn't  decide  whether  we  wanted  a 
fireplace  in  the  bedroom  and  didn't  know  where 
we  could  put  the  bath  if  we  did. 

TQ  UT  we  Marches  always  get  what  we  go  after 
•^and  we  finally  figured  out  that  if  we  put  a 
shower  in  the  bedroom  fireplace,  our  problem 
would  be  solved.  So  now  we're  ready  to  start. 
By  next  spring  we'll  have  the  house.  And  by 
next  summer  our  house  will  have  a  lawn.  And 
I've  already  taken  an  option  on  a  marble 
fawn. 

So,  after  all,  I  guess  I'll  have  something  to 
show  for  my  first  five  years  in  the  movies. 


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hours,  I  found  my  father  sitting  in  the  kitchen, 
as  all  people  who  lived  in  suburbs  sat  in  kitchens 
in  those  days.  Only  highbrows  ever  used  the 
front  door  of  a  house." 

Bill  overlooked  one  thing.  His  father  was 
like  Tarn  O'Shanter's  wife,  nursing  his  wrath 
to  keep  it  warm.  He  chased  Bill  again,  and  the 
boy  decided  it  was  best  to  remain  away. 

He  slept  in  a  cave  that  night,  used  by  chil- 
dren of  the  neighborhood  for  daytime  play. 

Xow  began  a  weird  experience  for  the  boy. 
He  did  not  return  home  for  several  years,  but 
lived  as  best  he  could  in  the  city.  For  many 
months  he  lived  in  the  cave,  his  playmates 
bringing  him  food. 

Before  he  was  out  of  his  teens  he  worked  for 
two  summers  as  a  helper  on  an  ice  wagon.  "It 
was  a  nice  easy  job,"  said  Bill,  with  a  touch  of 
remembered  bitterness.  "I only  had  to  get  up 
at  three  in  the  morning  and  lug  heavy  cakes  of 
ice  on  my  back  till  five  in  the  afternoon." 

When  out  of  work,  which  was  often,  he  slept 
where  he  could — "Where  the  wind  could  not 
reach  me.  The  wind  was  my  greatest  menace." 

Strange  are  the  furbelows  of  destiny.  Once, 
the  vagabond  boy  picked  up  several  apples  in 
front  of  a  grocery  store.  He  had  been  wander- 
ing along  the  street,  wondering  what  his  future 
was  to  be,  and  where  he  would  eat  that  night. 

He  had  seen  jugglers  in  a  cheap  theater.  He 
tried  to  juggle  the  apples,  and  found,  to  his 
surprise,  that  he  kept  the  three  moving  success- 
fully for  several  minutes. 

Exalted,  he  went  juggling  down  the  street 
with  the  grocer's  apples.  Surely  if  the  mer- 
chant but  knew  of  the  destiny  to  which  the 
young  alley  boy  juggled,  he  would  forgive  the 
loss  of  the  apples. 

He  practiced  juggling  for  three  years,  with 
whatever  came  to  hand.  As  an  indifferent 
young  juggler  he  earned  a  meager  living  for  a 
few  years.  He  had  a  strong  mind,  and  knew,  a 
rare  thing  among  youths,  exactly  what  he 
wanted  to  do. 

SINCE  time  immemorial  such  people  as  Bill 
Fields,  with  gypsy  hearts,  have  won  high 
laurels  from  the  starving  beginnings  of  wander- 
ing players — Deburau,  the  French  clown, 
greater  than  Chaplin;  Rachel,  born  of  gypsy 
Jews  at  a  roadside  inn;  Nell  Gwynne,  and 
many  others. 

By  some  peculiar  alchemy  of  the  senses,  they 
absorb  suffering  in  youth  and  turn  it  later  to 
sad  and  ironical  humor.  Never  is  a  clown  a 
fool.  Iiarly  they  discover  without  knowing 
anything  of  Nietzsche,  that  men  should  learn 
to  laugh  at  themselves. 

Bill  Fields  is  no  exception.    Beneath  his  ex- 


cellent drollery,  he  laughs  as  often  at  people  as 
with  them. 

When  it  came  time  for  him  to  travel  beyond 
Philadelphia,  he  gave  a  benefit  performance  at, 
of  all  places,  Batly  Hall.  All  the  performers 
worked  for  nothing,  except  the  young  juggler, 
Fields.  The  benefit  was  for  him.  With  the 
ninety-three  dollars  obtained,  he  bought  some 
new  clothes,  and  went  to  Plymouth  Park, 
Penna.,  at  a  salary  of  five  dollars  per  week — 
one  week.  The  people  were  kind,  however,  and 
recommended  him  for  an  engagement  at  At- 
lantic City. 

"Fired  again,"  thought  Bill  often  and  long. 
On  the  way  to  Atlantic  City  a  great  buffoon 
was  born. 

"L_TE  was  paid  ten  dollars  per  week  as  long  as 
•*-  -Mie  could  draw.  He  did  every  thing  about  the 
place.  One  stunt  which  came  from  his  active 
brain  was  to  swim  far  out  in  the  ocean.  Once 
there,  he  would  flounder  and  yell  for  help.  The 
life  guards,  who  worked  in  shows  nearby,  would 
rescue  him.  They  would  rush  him  to  a  pavilion, 
where  a  crowd  would  gather.  Then  the  waiters 
would  start  yelling  their  wares  for  sale. 

The  apple  juggler  was  soon  on  his  way  to  a 
burlesque  show  at  eighteen  dollars  per  week, 
which  he  received — some  weeks.  When  Bill 
would  ask  for  a  dollar  the  manager  would 
shriek,  "Do  you  think  I'm  made  of  money?  If 
I  had  a  dollar  I'd  start  a  No.  2  Company." 

Stranded  at  last  for  keeps  in  Kent,  Ohio,  Bill 
had  twelve  dollars.  The  fare  to  New  York  was 
eighteen  dollars. 

The  ancient  ticket  agent— and  may  the  wind 
blow  gently  over  his  grave — trusted  him  for  the 
other  six  dollars.  The  son  of  the  gentleman  who 
stepped  on  the  rake  had  no  money  for  food  or 
other  such  details.  But  New  York,  the  magical, 
was  at  the  other  end  of  the  line,  and  the  woe- 
iie  juggler  of  stolen  apples  was  on  a  warm 
tr;  in  in  the  dead  of  winter. 

fields  later  played  in  Akron,  Ohio,  twelve 
miles  from  Kent.  The  agent  was  given  one 
hundred  dollars  for  the  badly  needed  six 
dollars. 

The  kindly  clown  asked  me  not  to  write 
about  this.  I  would  not,  except — there  are 
those  who  say  that  stage  people  never  re- 
member. 

Fields  arrived  in  New  York,  and  sold  his 
overcoat  for  food.  An  actor,  poor  as  himself, 
gave  him  a  raincoat.  There  were  only  two 
difficulties:  it  was  three  below  zero  and  the 
raincoat  was  many  sizes  too  small  for  him. 
The  proud  buffoon  carried  the  coat  over  his  arm. 

Next,  the  hardly  believable  happened.  He 
got  a  job  with  a  burlesque  show  at  thirty-five 


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dollars  a  week.  And  the  money  was  paid  every 
week!  By  the  time  he  was  twenty,  he  had 
toured  the  country  in  vaudeville,  and  shortly 
afterward  had  been  booked  in  Berlin,  Germany, 
at  one  hundred  and  fifty  dollars  per  week. 

THE  vagabond  boy  went  from  there  to  all  the 
capitals  of  Europe  in  the  next  two  years. 
Another  stroke  of  bad  early  fortune  was  to  help 
him.  He  had  no  money  in  the  days  of  his 
hunger  to  buy  that  which  he  wanted — an  ex- 
pensive juggling  outfit,  tassels,  tights  and 
spangles.  Instead,  he  contrived  a  tramp  make- 
up. Who  that  has  seen  him,  will  ever  forget  his 
inept  groping  about  the  stage,  his  capacity, 
born  of  fear,  to  do  everything  wrong.  Here  was 
the  great  clown — blending  laughter  and  tears, 
until  the  audience,  confused,  as  in  real  life, 
knew  not  whether  to  pity  or  to  laugh  at  him. 

Another  shrewd  observation  was  made  by 
the  former  cash  boy. 

Pantomimecouldbe  understood  in  anycoun- 
try.    He  never  deviated  therefrom. 

For  the  next  thirteen  years  his  time  was 
divided  between  Europe  and  America,  with  in- 
tervening journeys  to  Australia,  the  Orient, 
and  around  the  world. 

While  on  his  way  to  India,  the  German 
raider,  Emden,  chased  his  ship  to  Australia. 
There  he  found  a  cablegram  from  Charles  Dill- 
ingham offering  him  work  in  New  York  in 
"Watch  Your  Step,"  with  Frank  Tinney.  The 
trip  home  required  thirty-nine  days.  Next  we 
find  him  with  Ziegfeld's  Follies,  where  he  re- 
mained nine  years. 

Then  he  was  engaged  for  a  film  called  "  Janice 
Meredith." 


After  a  year  with  Paramount,  he  returned  to 
the  stage.  But  the  lure  of  the  films  and  Cali- 
fornia had  touched  him. 

He  had  saved  his  money  for  years.  It  was  a 
large  sum  with  which  to  face  the  evening  ot  life. 
His  stage  earnings  had  been  many  thousands  a 
week. 

He  placed  the  money  in  a  large  New  York 
bank  and  decided  to  "play  with  films." 

The  bank  failed.  Fields  had  lost  everything 
but  courage  and  tenacity.  He  wanted  to  enter 
films,  and  begin  life  over  again.  Alas,  the  pro- 
ducers did  not  seem  to  want  him.  He  offered 
to  write,  direct  and  act  in  a  comedy  for  nothing 
— to  get  a  chance.   There  were  no  ears  to  hear. 

He  finally  got  two  unimportant  roles.  Then 
Mack  Sennett  at  last  took  him  on.  He  wrote, 
directed  and  acted  in  four  comedies.  All  were 
successful.    One  paid  for  itself  in  three  days. 

Fields  has  always  believed  that  a  comedian 
should  do  that  which  he  is  "mpelled  to  do  on 
stage  or  screen,  and  trust  that  the  audience 
would  be  impelled  to  like  that  which  he  had 
done. 

His  faith  in  himself  has  been  justified. 

He  is  now  at  work  in  his  seventeenth  film, 
and  under  contract  to  Paramount;  the  com- 
pany is  building  him  for  stardom. 

["  IKE  the  apples  which  he  juggled  from  the 
■'-'grocer's,  he  has  long  since  grown  mellow. 

Not  only  is  Bill  Fields  a  great  clown,  but  a 
gentle,  tolerant  man,  who  laughs  to  keep  from 
crying. 

And  may  it  be  said  in  conclusion,  that  he  was 
the  solace  in  the  old  age  of  the  gentleman  who 
stepped  upon  the  rake. 


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The  Shadow  Staae 


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THE  VINEGAR  TREE—M-G-M 

A  LICE  BRADY  as  a  fluttery  "  Mrs.  Mala- 
■**-prop"  and  Lionel  Barrymore  as  her  crusty 
husband,  try  to  keep  daughter  Mary  Carlisle 
from  marrying  suave,  middle-aged  Conway 
Tearle.  The  chatter  is  bright  and  amusing, 
and  Mary  proves  herself  well  able  to  carry  a 
role  in  company  with  the  veteran  cast. 


BEFORE  DAWN—RKO-Radio 

HTHIS  one  will  really  give  you  goose-flesh  and 
-*-  cold  chills.  Dorothy  Wilson,  a  spiritualist 
medium,  tries  to  help  Stuart  Erwin,  a  young 
police  detective,  solve  a  murder  by  going  into 
trances.  The  scene  of  the  action  is  an  old 
haunted  house,  and  no  detail  which  might  give 
you  another  shiver-up-the-spine  is  omitted. 
Too  scary  for  children. 

THE  INVISIBLE  MAN— Universal 

XTOW  you  see  him,  now  you  don't — which  is 
•*-^good  for  some  shivers  in  this  pseudo-scien- 
tific H.  G.  Wells  tale,  hardly  as  effective  on  the 
screen  as  in  print.  Claude  Rains  (a  screen 
newcomer)  makes  himself  invisible,  but  in  the 
process  loses  his  reason.  Imagine  what  an  in- 
visible maniac  could  do  and  then  multiply  by 
ten.  Result — some  strong  horror.  But  not  up 
to  "Frankenstein." 

BLOOD  MONEY— 
20th  Century-United  Artists 

(GEORGE  BANCROFT'S  followers  will  wel- 
^—*come  his  screen  return  in  this  unpretentious 
but  hearty  tale  of  a  big  shot  bail  bondsman 
who  turns  on  the  underworld  which  made  him, 
when  society  girl  Frances  Dee  lures  him  in 
order  to  gratify  her  criminality  complex.  Lots 
of  suspense  and  good  characterizations  by  Ban- 
'  croft,  Judith  Anderson  and  Frances  Dee. 


OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT— Fox 

A  DD  matchmaking  and  the  care  of  an  in- 
•*Moxicated  suicidal  bridegroom  to  being  a 
janitor  and  that's  El  Brendel's  amusing  plight. 
Walter  Catlett  as  Robert  Brewster,  III,  fiance 
of  Barbara  Weeks,  gets  involved  with  a  gun- 
man's sister,  and  faces  a  sawed-off-shotgun 
wedding  at  four  o'clock  and  a  society  ditto  at 
five.     Catlett  is  riotous. 


HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER— 
Paramount 

T~NICK  ARLEN  gives  a  starring  performance 
-*— 'in  this  picture,  which  unfortunately  fails  to 
justify  it.  He  plays  Cap'n  Jericho,  the  gruff 
but  lovable  owner  of  an  old  garbage  scow,  who 
falls  heir  to  a  baby — also  a  girl,  Judith  xMlen, 
when  she  tries  suicide  and  lands  in  his  nets. 
It  could  have  clicked  but  didn't. 


MY  LIPS  BETRAY— Fox 

T  ILIAN  HARVEY  in  a  musical  comedy 
-'-'kingdom,  is  a  poor,  would-be  cafe  singer  who 
wins  the  attention  and  later  the  love  of  the 
romantic  young  king  (John  Boles)  through  an 
escapade  of  his  chauffeur  (El  Brendel).  John  is 
smooth  and  Lilian  is  charming;  but  she  works 
too  hard  to  save  a  comedy  which  was  badly 
handled.     Only  mildly  pleasing. 


DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE— Invincible 

PVALYN  KNAPP  splits  with  her  worthless 
-'—'vaudeville  partner-husband,  Edward  Nu- 
gent, becomes  a  star  in  Alan  Dinehart's  night 
club,  then  cold-shoulders  Dinehart  and  returns 
to  Nugent.  Evalyn  has  a  hard  time  with  her 
song  numbers,  leaving  musical  honors  to  Ada 
May.    Unpretentious,  but  entertaining. 


JEAN  HARLOW,  co-starring  with  LEE  TRACY 

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Florence  Vondelle  Interviews  JEAN  HARLOW 
"Color  in  make-up  must  mean  color  harmony," 
says  Jean  Harlow.  "And,  of  course,  Max  Factor, 
who  creates  all  the  make-up  used  by  stars  and 
studios,  has  the  perfect  answer  in  powder,  rouge 
and  lipstick  harmonized  in  color  for  each  type." 


1  •  "To  harmonize  with  my  complexion  colorings 
.  .  .  platinum  blonde  hair,  very  fair  skin  and  blue 
eyes.  . .  Max  Factor's  Flesh  Powder  is  perfect.  So 
sort  and  fine  in  texture,  it  blends  naturally  with 
the  skin,  creating  a  satin-smooth  make-up  that  I 
know  will  cling  for  hours." 


2. "Rouge  should  impart  a  lifelike,  delicate  flush 
of  color,  and  I  find  Max  Factor's  Flame  Rouge 
the  correct  color  harmony  for  my  type.  Creamy- 
smooth  in  texture,  it  blends  easily  and  clings  perfectly. 
And  here's  a  hint.  .  .pat  it  on  lightly;  blend  with 
fingertips  to  gain  an  added  softness  of  coloring." 

3.  "Lip  make-up  is  so  important  ...  it  must  be 
moisture  proof;  it  must  be  permanent  in  color;  it 
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Christmas  through  the  ages. 
On  the  great  holiday  the  lord  of 
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and  misery  and  squalor  were  for- 
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RIDER  OF  JUSTICE— Universal 

•"THE  same  old  story  —  they  didn't  even 
•*■  change  the  horses,  this  trip.  Ken  Maynard 
is  the  disappearing  nephew  who  shows  up  with 
a  badge  in  time  to  save  the  pretty  girl's  ranch. 
So  implausible  that  even  the  kids  objected. 
The  scenery  will  save  you  the  fare  to  Arizona, 
if  you  like  scenery. 


QUATORZE  JUILLET  ("July  14")— 
Protex  Pictures 

"D  OMANCE  grows  from  the  depths  of  Paris 
-*■  ^-when  a  taxi  driver  and  a  neighbor  girl  cele- 
brate the  French  national  holiday.  Those 
knowing  French  will  appreciate  the  humor  of 
the  lines  and  Rene  Clair's  subtle  direction;  for 
the  rest  of  us,  it's  slow,  mild  entertainment, 
although  some  of  the  fun  can  be  understood  in 
any  language. 


LONE  COWBOY— Paramount 

JACKIE  COOPER  is  all  this  one  can  offer,  for 
J  Will  James'  Western  emerges  from  its  screen 
wash  wrung  pretty  dry.  Not  even  the  usual 
action  and  scenery  aid  the  very  evident  story 
about  orphan  Jackie  sent  West  to  his  dead 
father's  pal,  who  is  embittered  by  Lila  Lee's 
faithlessness.  Of  course,  Jackie  regenerates  the 
grouch. 


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•"THE  trouble  with  this  mystery  story  is  that 
■*■  it's  too  mystifying  to  make  much  sense  to 
the  audience.  A  number  of  suspects  are 
rounded  up  after  a  murder,  among  them  Ons- 
low Stevens  and  Wynne  Gibson.  Things  look 
bad  for  Onslow  until  Wynne  has  a  brainstorm 
and  saves  the  day.  A  good  cast,  including  Alan 
Dinehart  and  Warren  Hymer. 


DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE 

(THE  SON  OF  THE  WHITE 

MOUNTAINS)— Itala  Film 

A  GERMAN-MADE  film  with  Luis  Trenker 
■*■  *•  as  the  skiing  hero,  who  upholds  com- 
munity honor  despite  complications  arising 
from  love  and  a  false  murder  charge.  Trenker 
and  the  cast  do  well;  but  the  majestic  beauty 
of  the  Alps  steals  the  picture. 

POLICE  CAR  17— Columbia 

CTOCK  melodrama,  woodenly  acted,  with 
^Tim  McCoy  and  Evalyn  Knapp  presiding. 
She's  the  daughter  of  a  police  lieutenant,  in- 
jured in  capturing  a  notorious  criminal;  Tim 
McCoy  is  on  a  radio  squad  car.  The  criminal 
escapes  prison,  gets  after  papa;  noble  Tim  gets 
a  hunch  that  puts  him  on  the  trail;  and  so  on. 


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CONTINUED  PROM  PAGE  77  ] 


When  I  asked  her  why  she  had  done  such  an 
unbelievable  thing,  she  grinned. 

"Because  I  want  experience,"  she  replied. 
"I  want  to  be  a  big  hit  over  here  first.  I  don't 
want  to  be  'Made  in  Hollywood.'  I'm  going 
out  there  only  after  I've  really  made  good 
here!" 

It  really  begins  to  look  as  if  the  yessing  of 
the  Hollywood  big  shots  has  ceased  being  uni- 
versal. 

"T)ON  ALVARADO  and  Raquel  Torres  are 
-*— lovers  again — screen,  of  course.  The  last 
time  it  happened  was  when  they  played 
opposite  one  another  in  "The  Bridge  of  San 
Luis  Rey." 

Now  Alvarado  is  Raquel's  gypsy  lover  in 
"The  Red  Wagon,"  a  British  International 
film  starring  Charles  Bickford. 

When  Alvarado  arrived  at  Plymouth  the  im- 
migration authorities  wouldn't  let  him  land — 
his  passport  lacking  a  British  visa.  Anyhow, 
they  remembered  when  last  year  he  appeared 
at  Southampton  with  Marilyn  Miller — both  of 
them  without  even  a  passport.  On  that 
occasion,  as  you  doubtless  recall,  they  had 
boarded  the  Bremen  in  New  York  to  bid  Mrs. 
Alan  Dwan  bon  voyage — only  to  be  carried 
away  in  the  ship. 

The  British  International  people  got  busy 
and  within  a  few  days  obtained  the  necessary 
permit  for  Alvarado  to  come  on  from  Paris  and 
go  to  work. 

A  T  luncheon  with  H.  B.  Warner  at  the 
-'■■Berkeley  another  day,  we  had  a  grand  time 
talking  about  Hollywood. 

He's  been  making  a  talkie  version  of 
"Sorrell  and  Son." 

You'll  recall  he  did  a  silent  of  this  several 
years  ago. 

Warner  told  me  the  thing  that  impressed 
him  most  upon  his  return  to  this,  his  native 
land,  was  the  marvelous  memory  with  which 
all  English  servants  are  blessed.  Waiters  and 
doormen  who  haven't  seen  him  for  countless 
years  all  address  him  by  name — and  tickle  him 
pink  by  doing  it. 

Also  the  tiny  size  of  this  little  isle  affects  him 


strangely — after  the  vast  distances  of  the 
United  States. 

"It  reminds  me,"  he  said,  "of  the  English- 
man who  set  out  from  New  York  to  go  to  San 
Francisco. 

"When,  after  four  days  in  the  train,  he 
arrived  he  found  the  town  all  decorated  and 
illuminated.  It  was  evident  some  celebration 
was  in  progress. 

"  'What's  the  occasion?'  he  inquired. 

"  'It's  Columbus  Day,'  somebody  told  him. 
'  Columbus  is  the  guy  that  discovered  America, 
you  know.' 

"'Discovered  it?'  echoed  the  Englishman. 
'I  don't  see  how  he  could  possibly  have  missed 
it!'" 

Warner  will  soon  be  back  in  Hollywood. 
He's  keen  as  mustard  to  find  out  how  his  fellow 
English  actors  are  getting  on  with  their  cricket. 

ANNA  MAY  WONG  tells  me  she  adores 
■*  ^-London  and  says  she  hopes  to  be  able  to 
settle  down  here  permanently. 

She  has  made  not  a  few  films  at  Elstree 
where  they  think  the  world  of  her.  So  far  as 
engagements  are  concerned  there  is  no  question 
about  her  being  able  to  stay  in  London  from 
now  on. 

A  ND  here's  the  latest  Charlie  Bickford 
-**-crack : 

"The  Red  Wagon,"  being  a  circus  story,  has 
a  sequence  in  which  two  lions  are  used.  The 
day  they  were  shooting  this  sequence  the 
beasts  were  evidently  out  of  sorts. 

In  spite  of  everything  their  trainer  could  do 
to  quiet  them  they  persisted  in  growling  and 
snarling.  Of  course,  it  was  out  of  the  question 
to  try  to  record  dialogue  against  such  an 
uproar. 

When,  finally,  the  director  decided  there  was 
nothing  left  to  do  but  call  off  work  for  the  day 
— Bickford  took  command  of  the  situation. 

"I'll  fix  'em,"  he  announced. 

Then  scowling  savagely,  he  strode  up  to  the 
cage  and — arms  akimbo  and  eyes  blazing — he 
faced  the  growling  animals. 

"Shut  up!"  he  yelled.    "SHUT  UP!'' 

And,  believe  it  or  not,  those  beasts  shut  up! 


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TILLIE  AND  GUS— Paramount.— Even  W.  C. 
Fields  and  Alison  Skipworth  couldn't  make  much  of 
this  would-be  comedy.     (Dec.) 

TO  THE  LAST  MAN— Paramount.  — Randolph 
Scott  and  Esther  Ralston,  as  representatives  of 
feuding  ex-Kentucky  families,  lend  welcome  plot 
variety  to  this  good  Western.     (Dec.) 

TOMORROW    AT   SEVEN  —  RKO-Radio  — 

Snappy  melodrama,  with  Chester  Morris  uncovering 
a  villain  who  kills  on  time  to  the  dot.  Vivienne  Os- 
borne.     (July) 

•TOO  MUCH  HARMONY  — Paramount— A 
zippy  musical  enriched  by  Jack  Oakie,  Bing 
Crosby,  many  other  A-l  laugh-getters.  A  riot  of  fun. 
(  Nov.) 

TORCH  SINGER— Paramount.— Claudette  Col- 
bert is  an  unmarried  mother  who  succeeds  as  a  singer. 
Her  songs  are  fine;  Baby  LeRoy.     (Nov.) 


TRAIL    DRIVE,    THE— Universal.— An 
able  Western  with  Ken  Maynard.     (Oct.) 


accept- 


*  TUGBOAT  ANNIE— M-G-M  —  Marie  Dres- 
sier and  Wally  Beery  provide  fun  running  their 
tubgoat  about  Seattle.  Not  exactly  a  "Min  and 
Bill,"  but  splendid  entertainment.     (Oct.) 

•  TURN  BACK  THE  CLOCK— M-G-M.— Lee 
Tracy  does  a  bang-up  job  as  a  man  given  a 
chance  to  live  his  life  over  again.  Mae  Clarke,  Peggy 
Shannon,  Otto  Kruger,  others;  a  fast-moving,  grip- 
ping story.     ( Nov.) 

•  VOLTAIRE— Warners.— A  triumph  for 
George  Arliss,  as  the  whimsical  French  phil- 
osopher intriguing  at  court.  Reginald  Owen  superb 
as  Louis  XV.    (Sept.) 

W  A  FFLES  — Helen  Mitchell  Prod.— They 
shouldn't  have  tried  making  a  Southern  girl  of  Sari 
Maritza.  The  rest  of  it  is  in  keeping  with  this  mis- 
take.   ( Nov.) 

WALLS  OF  GOLD— Fox.— Sally  Eilers,  others, 
wander  dully  through  a  dull  tale  about  marrying  for 
money  after  a  lovers'  falling  out.     (Dec.) 

WALTZ  TIME  —  Gaumont-British.  —  Charming 
music  helps  a  dull,  draggy  story.     (Dec.) 


•  WARRIOR'S  HUSBAND,  THE  —  Fox- 
Broad  satire  about  the  Amazons  of  old — women 
warriors,  led  by  Queen  Marjorie  Rambeau  and  Elissa 
Landi.  But  Ernest  Truex,  by  a  trick,  lets  the  Greeks 
win;  and  how  the  Amazons  like  what  happens  then! 
Excellent  fun.      (July) 

WAY  TO  LOVE,  THE— Paramount.— Maurice 
Chevalier  wants  to  be  a  Paris  guide,  but  finds  himself 
sheltering  gypsy  Ann  Dvorak  in  his  roof-top  home. 
Plenty  of  fun  then.     (Dec.) 

WHAT  PRICE  INNOCENCE?— Columbia.— 
Parents  Minna  Gombell,  Bryant  Washburn,  won't 
tell  daughter  Jean  Parker  the  truth  about  sex,  as 
advised  by  doctor  Willard  Mack;  tragedy  follows. 
A  powerful  sermon.     (Sept.) 

•  WHEN  LADIES  MEET— M-G-M.— Unexcit- 
ing, but  brilliantly  acted.  Ann  Harding  as  wife, 
Myrna  Loy  as  menace,  Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady, 
Bob  Montgomery.     (Aug.) 

WHEN  STRANGERS  MARRY— Columbia  — 
A  dull  piece,  offering  nothing  new,  about  why  white 
men's  wives  go  wrong  in  the  tropics.  Jack  Holt, 
Lilian  Bond.      (Aug.) 

WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD— First  National  — 
A  will-done  story  of  youngsters  who  turned  hoboes 
during  the  depression.     (Dec.) 

WOMAN  I  STOLE,  THE— Columbia.— Herge- 
sheimer's  "Tampico"  done  in  Algeria.  Big  oil  man 
Jack  Holt  after  Donald  Cook's  wife,  Fay  Wray. 
Fair.     (Sept.) 

•  WORLD  CHANGES,  THE— First  National. 
— Paul  Muni  splendid  in  the  life  story  of  a 
Dakota  farm  boy  who  amasses  a  fortune  in  the  meat 
packing  industry,  but  is  ruined  by  greedy  snobbish 
relatives.     (Dec.) 

WORLD  GONE  MAD,  THE— Majestic  Pictures. 
— A  scrambled  thriller,  about  crooked  bankers  who 
hire  gangsters  to  avoid  exposure; doesn'tclick.  (July) 

WORST  WOMAN   IN   PARIS?,  THE— Fox.— 

Adolphe  Menjou,  Benita  Hume,  Harvey  Stephens,  in 
a  mild  tale  about  a  misunderstood  woman.     (Dec.) 

WRECKER,  THE  —  Columbia.  —  So-so  story 
about  he-man  Jack  Holt,  in  the  house-wrecking  busi- 
ness, who  loses  his  wife  (Genevieve  Tobin)  to  home- 
wrecker  Sidney  Blackmer.  George  E.  Stone  great  as 
a  junkman.     (Oct.) 


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Its    lUorse   News  of  the  Fan  Clubs 


TO  BE  POOR 
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Time  .  .  . 


Other  parents  taking  dolls  and  trains 
and  neu?  clothes  to  their  children  .  . . 
lpur  boy  and  girl  wondering  u?hy  they 
are  passed  by  .  .  .  not  understanding 
that  the  Blue  Eagle  can't  help  euery  one. 

Long  lists  of  needy  families  .  .  looking 
to  <The  Salvation  Army  .  .  .  686,946 
Christmas  Dinners  last  year  .  .  .  319,283 
children  made  happy  ipith  gifts  .    .  . 

1  eople  don  t  Intend  to  be  thoughtless  .  .  . 
they  jast  forget .  .  .  and  Ohristmas  passes. 

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REPORTS  to  the  Photoplay  Association 
of  Movie  Fan  Clubs  from  the  Chicago 
group  of  fan  clubs  reveal  plans  for  the 
production  of  three  one  act  plays.  All  clubs 
in  the  Chicago  area  are  discussing  this  event, 
and  each  play  is  to  be  an  original  written  by 
club  members.  The  first  play  is  scheduled  for 
showing  shortly  after  the  holidays.  This 
marks  the  beginning  of  the  first  serious  work 
by  the  Chicago  clubs  as  a  group. 

""THE  Billie  Dove  Fan  Club,  of  which 
-1-  Lenore  A.  Heidorn,  5737  South  Artesian 
Ave.,  Chicago,  is  president,  celebrated  its 
fifth  anniversary  with  a  big  party  at  Miss 
Heidorn's  home. 

The  Ruth  Roland  Club,  Lillian  Conrad, 
President,  4822  Meade  Ave.,  Chicago,  and  the 
Johnny  Downs  Fan  Club,  Ruth  E.  Keast, 
President,  3506  West  64th  St.,  Chicago, 
recently  celebrated  their  third  successful  year 
of  operation. 

Anna  Glance,  7953  Merrill  Ave.,  Chicago, 
president  of  the  Jackie  Cooper  Club,  probably 
has  the  honor  of  having  the  youngest  member. 
Miss  Barbara  Woods,  two  weeks  old  niece  of 
Miss  Glance,  has  been  signed  up  for  member- 
ship. 

Bonnie  Bergstrom,  6805  South  Artesian 
Ave.,  Chicago,  president  of  the  Barbara 
Stanwyck  Buddies,  announces  that  Miss 
Stanwyck  recently  passed  through  Chicago 
on  her  way  West  after  having  completed  a 
personal  appearance  tour  in  the  East. 

Ethel  Musgrove,  secretary  of  the  Ramon 
Novarro  Fan  Club  (Canada),  6384  Elgin  St., 
Vancouver,  B.  C,  Canada,  announces  that 
the  name  of  the  organization  has  been  changed 
to  the  Ramon  Novarro  Service  League. 

Lillian  Musgrave,  2700  Vincent  Ave., 
North,  Minneapolis,  Minn.,  president  of  the 
John  Boles  Music  Club,  just  sent  in  the  first 
bulletin  issued  by  the  club.  It  is  nicely  arranged 
and  goes  to  show  that  a  club  can  issue  an 
interesting  paper. 

The  Bodil  Rosing  Fan  Club  has  been  send- 
ing in  some  interesting  bulletins  entitled 
"  Bodil  and  Her  Fans."  Mrs.  Millie  Wist, 
editor,  edits  the  paper  in  Hollywood  so  that 


the  club  members  really  get  first  hand  in- 
formation about  the  news  of  the  studios. 

A  note  from  J.  H.  Bloss,  514  Scott  Avenue, 
Syracuse,  New  York,  president  of  the  Herald 
Cinema  Critics  Club,  states  that  the  club 
put  on  a  half-hour  broadcast  of  a  tabloid 
version  of  "Footlight  Parade"  over  WSYR. 

Chaw  Mank,  226  E.  Mill  St.,  Staunton,  111., 
president  of  the  Movie  Fans  Friendship 
Club,  announces  that  he  has  organized  a 
Dick  Powell  Club.  The  M.  F.  F.  C.  has  been 
growing  according  to  Chaw  and  he  has  bright 
hopes  for  the  future  of  his  newest  club. 

1  I  'HE  association  has  a  number  of  club 
■*■  applications    pending,    including: 

Dick  Powell  Club,  Chaw  Mank,  President, 
226  East  Mill  St.,  Staunton,  111. 

Tom  Brown  Club,  Donato  R.  Cedrone, 
President,  288  Nevada  St.,  Newtonville,  Mass. 

Bodil  Rosing  Fan  Club,  Mrs.  Millie  Wist, 
Editor,  177  South  Citrus  Ave.,  Los  Angeles, 
and  Mrs.  Martin  Boyer,  President,  1121  East 
Ferry  Street,  Buffalo,  N.  Y. 

Maureen  O'Sullivan  Club,  Marionne  Op- 
penheim,  Secretary,  242  East  94th  St.,  New 
York,  N.  Y. 

Gloria  Stuart  Fan  Club,  Estelle  Nowark, 
President,  3223  North  Central  Park  Ave., 
Chicago,  111. 

Screen  Guild  Fan  Club,  James  J.  Earie, 
President,  104  West  River  St.,  Elyria,  Ohio. 

IMPORTANT 

rpHE  question  of  a  1934  Fan  Club  Conven- 
*■  tion  has  been  brought  up  for  discussion  in 
several  clubs.  Last  year  the  first,  and  a  very 
successful  gathering,  was  held  in  Chicago  in 
June.  Several  clubs  failed  to  receive  notice 
of  the  convention  and  therefore  did  not 
attend. 

In  view  of  the  many  important  questions 
that  such  a  meeting  involves  we  would  like  to 
have  you  begin  discussing  the  convention 
now  with  your  various  members.  Any  sug- 
gestions which  you  may  have  will  be  welcomed. 
It  is  desired  to  make  the  second  annual  con- 
vention an  outstanding  success. 


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If  you're  an  "old-timer"  you  will  recognize  most  of  them.  They're  stars  of 
the  past.  Standing,  left  to  right,  are  Lionel  Belmore,  Maurice  Costello, 
Paul  Panzer,  Mrs.  Panzer,  Bryant  Washburn,  Anita  Stewart,  J.  Stuart 
Blackton,  Mrs.  Blackton,  Marion  Constance  Blackton.  Seated:  Florence 
Turner,  Kate  Price,  Bud  Duncan,  Mary  Anderson,  Flora  Finch,  Ben 
Turpin.    They're  planning  a  movie  "comeback"  in  "The  Film  Parade" 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  January,  1934 

Addresses  of  the  Stars 


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Hollywood,  Calif. 


Paramount  Studios 


Brian  Alicrne 
Judith  Allan 
Lona  Andre 
Richard  Aden 
George  Barbier 
Mary  Boland 
Grace  Bradley 
Kathleen  Burke 
Burns  and  Allen 
Glaudette  Colbert 
Gary  Cooper 
Buster  Crabbe 
Bins  Crosby 
Dorothy  Dell 
Marlene  Dietrich 
Frances  Drake 
W.  C.  Fields 
William  Fravvley 
Frances  Fuller 
Cary  Grant 
Shirley  Grey 
Verna  Hillie 
Miriam  Hopkins 
Roscoe  Karns 
Percy  Kilbride 


Jack  La  Rue 
Charles  Laughton 
Baby  LeRoy 
John  Davis  Lodge 
Carole  Lombard 
Fredric  March 
Herbert  Marshall 
Four  Marx  Brothers 
Jack  Oakie 
Gail  Patrick 
George  Raft 
Lyda  Roberti 
Lanny  Ross 
Charlie  Ruggles 
Randolph  S 
Sylvia  Sidii 
Alison  Skip  worth 
Sir  Guv  Standing 
Kent  Taylor 
Evelyn  Venable 
Mae  West 
Dorothea  Wieck 
Toby  Wing 
Elizabeth  Young 


Fox  Studios,  1401  N.  Western  Ave. 


Rosemary'  Ames 
Heather  Angel 
Lew  Ayres 
Jane  Barnes 
Mona  Barrie 
Warner  Baxter 
Irene  Bentley 
John  Boles 
Clara  Bow 
Nigel  Bruce 
Henrietta  Crosman 
Frances  Dee 
Florence  Desmond 
James  Dunn 
Sally  Eilers 
Stepin  Fetchit 
Norman  Foster 
Preston  Foster 
Dixie  Frances 
Henry  Garat 
Janet  Gaynor 
Lilian  Harvey 
Alfred  Hesse 


Rochelle  Hudson 
G.  P.  Huntley,  Jr. 
Roger  Imhof 
Suzanne  Kaaren 
Miriam  Jordan 
Victor  Jory 
Howard  Lally 
William  Lawrence 
Eleanor  Lynn 
Philip  Merivale 
Ralph  Morgan 
Herbert  Mundin 
George  O'Brien 
Will  Rogers 
Raul  Roulien 
Wini  Shaw 
Sid  Silvers 
Spencer  Tracy 
Claire  Trevor 
Helen  Vinson 
Blanca  Vischer 
June  Vlasek 


RKO-Radio  Pictures,  780  Gower  St. 


Fred  Astaire 
Nils  Asther 
Constance  Bennett 
June  Brewster 
Clive  Brook 
Bruce  Cabot 
William  Cagney 
Mowita  Castanada 
Chick  Chandler 
Alden  Chase 
Jean  Connors 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
Richard  Dix 
Irene  Dunne 
Charles  Fan-ell 
Betty  Furness 
Skeets  Gallagher 
William  Gargan 
Wynne  Gibson 
Ann  Harding 


Katharine  Hepburn 
Dorothy  Jordan 
Pert  Kelton 
Edgar  Kennedy 
Francis  Lederer 
Dorothy  Lee 
Eric  Linden 
Helen  Mack 
Sari  Maritza 
Joel  McCrea 
Colleen  Moore 
Ginger  Rogers 
Robert  Shayne 
Adele  Thomas 
Nvdia  Westman 
Bert  Wheeler 
Thelma  White 
Howard  Wilson 
Robert  Woolsey 


United  Artists  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Eddie  Cantor 
Charles  Chaplin 
Ronald  Colman 


Douglas  Fairbanks 
Mary  Pickford 

Anna  Sten 


20th  Century  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Judith  Anderson 
George  Arliss 
George  Bancroft 
Sally  Blane 
Constance  Cummings 


Arline  Judge 
Paul  Kelly 
Blossom  Seeley 
Fay  Wray 
Loretta  Young 


Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St. 


Walter  Connolly 
Donald  Cook 
Richard  Cromwell 
Jack  Holt 
Elissa  Landi 
Edmund  Lowe 
Tim  McCoy 


Grace  Moore 
Toshia  Mori 
Jessie  Ralph 
Gene  Raymond 
Joseph  Schildkraut 
Iris  Sotherfl 
Dorothy  Tree 


Culver  City,  Calif. 


Hal  Roach  Studios 

Charlev  Chase 
Billy  Gilbert 
( lliver  Hardy 
Patsy  Kelly 
Stan  1 
Dorothy  Layton 


Lillian  Moore 
Billy  Nelson 
Our  Gang 
Nena  Quartaro 
Thelma  Todd 
Oliver  Wakefield 


Metro-Gold wyn-Mayer  Studios 


Elizabeth  Allan 
Agnes  Anderson 
Max  Baer 
John  Barrymore 
Lionel  Barrymore 
Wallace  Beery 
Mice  Brady 
Charles  Butterworth 
Mary  Carlisle 
Ruth  Channing 
Mar  Clarke 
Jackie  Cooper 
Joan  Crawford 
Marion  Davies 
Marie  Dressier 
Jimmy  Durante 
Nelson  Eddy 
St  uart  Erwin 
Madge  Evans 
Muriel  Evans 
(lark  Gable 
Greta  Garbo 
C.  Henry  Gordon 
Russell  Hardie 
Jean  Harlow 
Helen  Hayes 
Ted  Healy 
Jean  Hersholt 
Irene  Hervey 
Phillips  Holmes 
Jean  Howard 
Walter  Huston 
Isabel  Jewell 


Otto  Kruger 
Myrna  Loy 
Ben  Lyon 
Jeanette  MacDonald 

'Mala 

Margaret  McConnell 
Florine  McKinney 
Una  Merkel 
Robert  Montgomery 
Polly  Moran 
Frank  Morgan 
Karen  Morlej 
Ramon  Novarro 
Maureen  O'SulIivan 
Earl  Oxford 
Jean  Parker 
Jack  Pearl 
Nat  Pendleton 
Esther  Ralston 
May  Robson 
Ruth  Selwyn 
Norma  Shearer 
Martha  Sleeper 
Mona  Smith 
Lewis  Stone 
Franchot  Tone 
Lee  Tracy 
Lupe  Velez 
Johnny  Weissmuller 
Ed  Wynn 
Diana  Wynyard 
Robert  Young 


Universal  City,  Calif. 

Universal  Studios 


Robert  Allen 
Vilma  Banky 
Vince  Barnett 
Andy  Devine 
Louise  Fazenda 
Sterling  Holloway 
Leila  Hyams 
Buck  Jones 
Boris  Karloff 
Jan  Kiepura 
Evalyn  Knapp 
June  Knight 
Paul  Lukas 
Mabel  Marden 


Ken  Maynard 
Chester  Morris 
Charlie  Murray 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Roger  Pryor 
Claude  Rains 
George  Sidney 
Onslow  Stevens 
Gloria  Stuart 
Margaret  Sullavan 
Slim  Summerville 
Luis  Trenker 
Alice  White 


Burbank,  Calif. 

Warners-First  National  Studios 


Loretta  Andrews 
Mary  Astor 
Robert  Barrat 
Richard  Barthelmess 
George  Blackwood 
Joan  Blondell 
Joe  E.  Brown 
Lynn  Browning 
James  Cagney 
Hobart  Cavanaugh 
Ruth  Ciiatterton 
Dorothy  Coonan 
Ricardo  Cortez 
Bette  Davis 
Claire  Dodd 
Ruth  Donnelly 
Ann  Dvorak 
Patricia  Ellis 
Glenda  Farrell 
Philip  Faversham 
Helen  Foster 
Kay  Francis 
Geraine  Grear 
Hugh  Herbert 
Arthur  Hohl 
Ann  Hovey 
Leslie  Howard 
Alice  Jans 
Allen  Jenkins 
Al  Jolson 
Paul  Kaye 


Ruby  Keeler 
Guy  Kibbee 
Lorena  Layson 
Margaret  Lindsay 
Marjorie  Lytell 
Aline  MacMahon 
Helen  Mann 
Frank  McHugh 
Adolphe  Menjou 
Jean  Muir 
Paul  Muni 
Theodore  Newton 
Pat  O'Brien 
Henry  O'Neill 
Edwin  Phillips 
Dick  Powell 
William  Powell 
Phillip  Reed 
Edward  G.  Robinson 
Barbara  Rogers 
Katlnvn  Sergava 
Barbara  Stanwyck 
Lyle  Talbot 
Sheila  Terry 
Genevieve  Tobin 
Juliette  Ware 
Gordon  Westcott 
Renee  Whitney 
Warren  William 
Pat  Wing 
Donald  Woods 


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TN  our  issue  of  January,  1919, 
-*-the  "post-war"  epoch  of  films 
was  fairly  under  way — with  some 
curiously  prophetic  comments! 
We  remarked  that  America  was 
the  nation  best  fitted  to  heal  war 
wounds,  and  that  movies  would 
be  a  great  "good  will"  force,  to 
promote  understanding  among 
nations.  How  true  that  proved, 
in  view  of  the  world-wide  clamor 
later  that  movies  were  "Amer- 
icanizing" the  youth  of  every 
land! 

Madge  Kennedy  told — and  how  odd  this 
sounds  now — about  coming  from  California  to 
New  York  to  get  her  start  in  movies !  She  did  it 
at  just  about  the  time  the  movies  were  mi- 
grating from  New  York  to  California.  Another 
"sign  of  the  times" — air  mail  had  been  started, 
and  one  of  the  first  "letters"  mailed  was 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  Sr.  This  was  done  to 
help  speed  him  about  the  country  in  his  war 
work. 


Madge 
Kennedy 


Up  to  this  time,  actresses  had 
been  rather  generally  afraid  of 
confessing  to  having  children.  In 
this  issue  a  great  reigning  favorite 
of  previous  years — Kitty  Gor- 
don, of  the  beautiful  back — 
proudly  presented  her  daughter. 
A  sad  note  in  this  issue  was  an- 
nouncement that  Harold  Lock- 
wood,  one  of  the  greatest 
favorites  of  the  day,  had  died. 
Another  favorite,  Montagu  Love, 
explained  in  this  issue  that  he 
wouldn't  give  details  about  him- 
self, because  he  believed  this  shifted  interest 
too  much  from  the  film  to  the  actor.  Little 
chance  he  was  to  have,  of  turning  away  the 
fast-kindling    publicity    spotlight! 

Of  the  month's  films,  Caruso's  first  screen 
effort  was  most  interesting.  We  said,  though, 
that  directors  must  have  been  too  awed  to 
direct,  for  it  didn't  turn  out  so  well.  Theda 
Bara's  much  heralded  "Salome"  we  called  a 
mess.    On  the  cover — Marie  Doro. 


10  Years  Ago 


BY  January,  1924,  the  "golden 
year"  of  1923,  with  all  its 
reckless  "million  dollar"  extrav- 
agances, had  brought  dire  pun- 
ishment to  the  movies.  So  many 
"super  specials"  had  been  created 
that  theaters  couldn't  absorb 
them;  so  studios  were  shutting 
down,  salaries  were  being  cut, 
and  all  Hollywood  was  "broke." 
Relief  was  promised,  however,  as 
soon  as  films  on  hand  got  into 
circulation. 

Everyone  seemed  agog  those 
days  about  who  was  to  play  in  that  sensational 
film,  Elinor  Glyn's  "Three  Weeks."  So  it  was 
decidedly  the  news  of  the  month,  when  we 
announced  that  Aileen  Pringle  would  do  the 
emoting  on  the  tiger  skin.  Of  the  newer 
stars,  we  hailed  Malcolm  McGregor  and  Fred 
Thomson,  the  Princeton  and  Olympics  athlete 
who  became  a  minister,  a  war  chaplain,  and 
now  was  seeking  to  convey  inspiration  to  right 
living   by   his   spectacular   work   in    "stunt" 


Aileen 
Pringle 


stories   involving   airplanes  and 
motorcycles. 

Both  Bebe  Daniels  and 
Richard  Dix  explained  at  length, 
"Why  I  Have  Never  Married." 
Richard  wanted  to  find  the  right 
woman  to  be  both  wife  and 
mother;  Bebe  wanted  to  be  sure 
the  marriage  would  last,  once 
made,  even  though  she  continued 
her  career. 

D.   W.   Griffith  was  blocking 
roads  near  New  York  City  and 
Boston,  and  otherwise  upsetting 
the  countryside,  screening  "America." 

The  six  best  pictures  of  the  month  were 
topped  by  Barbara  La  Marr's  "The  Eternal 
City,"  with  Jackie  Coogan  next  in  "Long 
Live  the  King."  The  rest:  "The  Acquittal 
(Claire  Windsor,  Norman  Kerry,  Barbara  Bed- 
ford), "Anna  Christie"  (Blanche  Sweet),  "Pon- 
jola"  (Anna  Q.  Nilsson),  "Flaming  Youth" 
(Colleen  Moore).  On  the  cover— Barbara  La 
Marr. 


5  Years  Ago 


TN  our  issue  of  January,  1929, 
-'■we  reviewed  the  previous  year 
and  awarded  top  honors  in  best 
performances  to  Jack  Gilbert, 
with  four,  and  Emil  Jannings, 
with  three.  But  alas!  Sound 
had  come,  and  each  of  these  stars 
was  even  now  in  eclipse,  though 
no  one  knew  it. 

Joan  Crawford  was  named  the 
outstanding  new  star,  although 
Janet  Gaynor's  "7th  Heaven" 
had  placed  her  well  up.  In  her 
autobiography,  running  at  the 
time,  Janet  told  of  getting  her  start  as  a  Hal 
Roach  extra.  Aileen  Pringle,  who  became 
famous  five  years  ago  in  "Three  Weeks,"  now 
was  annoyed  at  being  called  "high-brow," 
while  her  partner  in  that  film,  Conrad  Nagel, 
was  astonishing  the  world  with  the  richness 
and  appeal  of  his  voice  in  talkies. 

One  studio  was  worrying  about  what  to  call 
a  new  character  actor  it  had  acquired.  His 
name  was  Muni  Weisenfreund,  which  wouldn't 


Paul 

Muni 


do.  One  idea  was  to  call  him 
Muni  Wise,  but  there  was  fear 
people  would  change  that  to 
Money  Wise.  So  they  decided 
to  call  him  Paul  Muni. 

Talkies  w7ere  really  hitting 
their  stride  now.  Ruth  Chatter- 
ton  was  to  do  Barrie's  "Half  an 
Hour"  under  title  "The  Doctor's 
Secret."  Eric  Von  Stroheim  was 
standing  Hollywood  on  its  ear, 
and  had  Gloria  Swanson  living 
at  the  studio,  doing  "Queen 
Kelly,"  the  film  that  made  much 
studio  history  before  it  was  abandoned. 

Emil  Jannings'  "Sins  of  the  Fathers"  led 
the  best  films;  Garbo's  and  Gilbert's  "A 
Woman  of  Affairs"  came  next.  The  other 
four:  "Outcast"  (Corinne  Griffith,  Eddie 
Lowe),  "Romance  of  the  Underworld" 
(Corinne  Griffith,  Robert  Elliott),  "Scarlet 
Seas"  (Richard  Barthelmess),  "Red  Wine" 
(Conrad  Nagel).  Cover  honors  went  to 
Madge  Bellamy. 


Photoplay  Magazine  tor  January,  1934 


Hollywood  Fashions 

by  Seymour 

Here  is  a  list  of  the  representative  stores  at  which  faithful  copies  of  the  smart  styles 
shown  in  this  month's  fashion  section  (Pages  61  to  66 )  can  be  purchased.  Shop  at  or 
write  the  nearest  store  for  complete  information. 


ARKANSAS— 

Pollock's, 

fayetteville. 
Pollock's. 

fort  smith. 
The  M.  M.  Cohn  Company, 

LITTLE  ROCK. 

CALIFORNIA— 

J.  \Y.  Robinson  COMPANY, 

LOS  ANGELES. 

The  H.  C.  Capwell  Company, 

OAKLAND. 

Hale  Brothers,  Inc., 

sacramento. 
The  Emporium, 

san  francisco. 

COLORADO— 

The  Denver  Dry  Goods  Company, 

DENVER. 

CONNECTICUT— 

The  Manhattan  Shop, 
hartford. 

DELAWARE- 
ARTHUR'S  Apparel  Shop,  Inc., 

WILMINGTON. 

DISTRICT  OF  COLUMBIA— 
Lansburgh  &  Brother, 
washington. 

FLORIDA- 
RUTLAND  Brothers, 

ST.  PETERSBURG. 

IDAHO— 
The  Mode,  Ltd., 

BOISE. 
ILLINOIS- 
MARSHALL  Field  &  Company, 
CHICAGO. 

C.  E.  Burns  Company, 

decatur. 
Clarke  &  Company, 

PEORIA. 

S.  A.  Barker  Company, 

SPRINGFIELD. 

INDIANA— 

L.  S.  Ayres  &  Company,  Inc., 

INDIANAPOLIS. 

IOWA— 

M.  L.  Parker  Company, 

davenport. 
Younker  Brothers,  Inc., 

des  moines. 
J.  F.  Stampfer  Company, 

DUBUQUE. 

MAINE— 
B.  Peck  Company, 
lewiston. 

MARYLAND— 

HOCHSCHILD,  KOHN  &  COMPANY, 
BALTIMORE. 

MASSACHUSETTS- 
JORDAN  Marsh  Company, 
boston. 

MICHIGAN— 
Wm.  Goodyear  &  Company, 

ANN  arbor. 
Seaman's,  Inc., 

battle  creek. 
The  J.  L.  Hudson  Company, 

DETROIT. 

Wurzburg's, 

grand  rapids. 
Gilmork  Brothers, 

kalamazoo. 
The  Style  Shop. 

LANSING. 


MINNESOTA— 
The  Dayton  Company, 
minneapolis. 

MISSOURI— 
Sn\.  Baek  &  Fuller  Company, 
saint  LOUIS. 

NEBRASKA— 
Orkin  Brotiii  rs 

LINCOLN. 

NEW  JERSEY— 
11  mini;  &  Company, 

NEWARK. 

NEW  YORK— 
Kalet's, 

AUBURN. 

Abraham  &  Straus, 

brooklyn. 
J.  N.  Adam  &  Company, 

buffalo. 
The  Parisian,  Inc., 

ithaca. 
Bloomingdali  's. 

new  york  city. 
H.  S.  Barney  Company, 

schenectady. 
Flah  &  Company, 

syracuse. 
D.  Price  &  Company, 

utica. 

NORTH  CAROLINA— 
J.  B.  Ivey  &  Company, 
charlotte. 

( )HIO— 

The  A.  Polsky  Company, 

AKRON. 

The  Mabley  and  Carew  Co.. 

cincinnati. 
The  Higbie  Company, 

cleveland. 
The  Morehouse-Martens  Company, 

colltmbus. 
The  Rike-Ku.mi.er  Co., 

dayton. 
The  Strouss-Hirschberg  Company 

youngstown. 

OKLAHOMA— 
Pollock's, 

mcalester. 

PENNSYLVANIA- 
ERIE  Dry  Goods  Company, 

ERIE. 

Bowman  &  Company, 

harrisburg. 
Joseph  Horne  Company, 

pittsburgh. 
Worth's,  Inc., 

YORK. 

TEXAS— 
Levy  Brothers  Dry  Goods  Company, 

HOUSTON. 

The  Wolff  &  Marx  Company, 
san  antonio. 

UTAH— 
Zion's  Co-operative   Mercantile  Insti- 
tion, 
salt  lake  CITY. 

WISCONSIN— 

Stuart's, 
milwaukee. 

WEST  VIRGINIA- 
CO  yle  &  Richardson,  Inc., 

CHARLESTON. 


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"BEFORE  DAWN"— RKO-Radio.— From  the 
story  by  Edgar  Wallace.  Screen  play  by  Garrett 
Fort,  Marion  Dix  and  Ralph  Block.  Directed  by 
Irving  Pichel.  The  cast:  Dwight  Wilson,  Stuart 
Erwin;  Patricia  Merrick,  Dorothy  Wilson;  Dr. 
Cornelius,  Warner  Oland;  Merrick,  Dudley  Digges; 
Mallie,  Gertrude  Hoffman;  O'Hara,  Oscar  Apfel; 
Mrs.  Marble,  Jane  Darwell;  Joe  Valerie,  Frank 
Reicher. 

"BLOOD  MONEY"— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — From  the  screen  play  by  Rowland  Brown 
and  Hal  Long.  Directed  by  Rowland  Brown.  The 
cast:  Bill  Bailey,  George  Bancroft;  Elaine  Talbert, 
Frances  Dee;  Drury  Darling,  Chick  Chandler;  Ruby 
Darling,  Judith  Anderson.  Also:  Blossom  Seeley, 
Etienne  Girardot,  George  Rigas.  Theresa  Harris, 
Kathlyn  Williams,  John  Bleifer,  Ann  Brody,  Henry 
Lewis,  Jr.,  Sandra  Shaw,  Henry  Kolker,  Bradley 
Page. 

"CHRISTOPHER  BEAN"— M-G-M.— From  the 
play  "The  Late  Christopher  Bean"  adapted  by 
Sidney  Howard  from  the  play  "  Prenez  Garde  a  la 
Peinture"  by  Rene  Fauchois.  Screen  play  by  Sylvia 
Thalberg  and  Laurence  E.  Johnson.  Directed  by 
Sam  Wood.  The  cast:  Abby,  Marie  Dressier;  Dr. 
Haggett,  Lionel  Barrymore;  Susan,  Helen  Mack; 
Mrs.  Haggett,  Beulah  Bondi;  Warren,  Russell 
Hardie;  Rosen,  Jean  Hersholt;  Davenport,  H.  B. 
Warner;  Ada,  Helen  Shipman;  Tallenl,  George 
Coulouris;  Maid,  Ellen  Lowe. 

"COLLEGE  COACH"— Warners.— From  the 
story  by  Niven  Busch  and  Manuel  Seff.  Directed  by 
William  A.  Wellman.  The  cast:  Phil  Sargent,  Dick 
Powell;  Claire  Gore,  Ann  Dvorak;  Coach  Gore,  Pat 
O'Brien;  Dr.  Philip  Sargent,  Arthur  Byron;  Buck 
Weaver,  Lyle  Talbot;  Bametl,  Hugh  Herbert;  Mat- 
thews, Guinn  Williams;  Petrowski,  Nat  Pendleton; 
Editor,  Philip  Faversham;  Hauser,  Charles  Wilson; 
Spencer  Trask,  Donald  Meek;  Otis,  Berton  Churchill; 
Seymour  Young,  Arthur  Hohl;  Professor,  Harry 
Beresford;  Glantz,  Herman  Bing;  Holcomb,  Joseph 
Sauers;    Westerman,   Phillip   Reed. 

"CRADLE  SONG"— Paramount.— From  the 
play  by  Gregorio  Martinez  Sierra.  Screen  play  by 
Marc  Connolly  and  Frank  Partos.  Directed  by 
Mitchell  Leisen.  The  cast:  Joanna,  Dorothea 
Wieck;  Teresa,  Evelyn  Venable;  The  Doctor,  Sir  Guy 
Standing;  Prioress,  Louise  Dresser;  Antonio,  Kent 
Taylor;  Marcella,  Gertrude  Michael;  Vicaress, 
Georgia  Caine;  Alberto,  Dickie  Moore;  Sagrario, 
Nydia  Westman;  lnes,  Marion  Ballou;  Mistress  of 
Novices,  Eleanor  Wesselhoeft;  Christina,  Diane 
Sinclair;  Pepita,  Yvonne  Pelletier;  Tomas,  David 
Durand;  Carmen,  Bonita  Granville;  Sabina,  Rosita 
Butler;  Priest,  Mischa  Auer;  Maria  Luccia,  Gail 
Patrick;  Tornera,  Gertrude  Norman;  Mayor,  Howard 
Lang. 

"DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE" — Invincible. — From 
the  story  by  Robert  Ellis.  Directed  by  Frank 
Strayer.  The  cast:  Sally,  Evalyn  Knapp;  Valentine, 
Alan  Dinehart;  Claudette,  Ada  May;  Joe,  Eddie 
Nugent;  Lou  Kendall,  Mae  Busch;  Cleo,  Gloria 
Shea;  Mozart,  George  Grandee. 

"DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE"  ("The 
Son  of  the  White  Mountains") — Itala  Film. — From 
the  story  by  Luis  Trenker.  Directed  by  Mario 
Bonnard.  The  cast:  Turri,  Luis  Trenker;  Coste, 
Carl  Steiner;  Morel,  Emmerich  Albert;  Mary, 
Renate  Muller;  Annie,  Maria  Solveg. 

"DESIGN  FOR  LIVING"— Paramount.— From 
the  play  by  Noel  Coward.  Screen  play  by  Hen 
Hecht.  Directed  by  Ernst  Lubitsch.  The  cast: 
Tom  Chambers,  Fredric  March;  George  Curtis,  Gary 
Cooper;  Gilda  Farrell,  Miriam  Hopkins;  Max 
Plunketl,  Edward  Everett  Horton;  Mr.  Douglas, 
Franklin  Pangborn;  Conductor,  Emile  Chautard; 
Lisping  Stenographer,  Isabel  Jewell;  Tom's  Secre- 
tary, Nora  Cecil;  Cafe  Proprietress,  Adrienne  D'- 
Ambricourt;  Art  Commissioner,  Armand  Kaliz. 

"DUCK  SOUP"— Paramount.— From  the  story 
by  Bert  Kalmar  and  Harry  Ruby.  Directed  by  Leo 
McCarey.  The  cast:  Rufus  T.  Firefly,  Groucho 
Marx;  Chicolini,  Chico  Marx;  Brownie,  Harpo  Marx; 
Bob  Rolland,  Zeppo  Marx;  Vera  Marcal,  Raquel 
Torres;  Ambassador  Trenlino,  Louis  Calhern;  Mrs. 
Teasdale,  Margaret  Dumont;  Secretary,  Ycrna 
Hillie;  Agitator,  Leonid  Kinsky;  Zander,  Edmund 
Breese;  Secretary  of  War,  Edwin  Maxwell. 

"FEMALE"— First  National. — 'From  the  story 
by  Donald  Henderson  Clarke.  Screen  play  by 
Gene  Markey  and  Kathryn  Scola.  Directed  by 
Michael  Curtiz.  The  cast:  Alison  Drake,  Rutii 
Chatterton;  Jim  Thorne,  George  Brent;  Claybourne. 
Philip  Faversham;  Miss  Frollungham,  Ruth  Don- 
nelly; Cooper,  John  Mack  Brown;  Harriet,  Lois 
Wilson;  Briggs,  Gavin  Gordon;  Fuggy,  Huey  White; 
Delia,  Rafaela  Ottiano;  Jarrat,  Walter  Walker; 
Detective,  Charles  Wilson;  Butler,  Edward  Cooper; 
Footmen,  Eric  Wilton,  Usay  O'Davern;  Bradley, 
Samuel  Hinds;  Drunk  boy.  Sterling  Holloway; 
Pelligrew,    Ferdinand    Gottschalk. 

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"HAVANA  WIDOWS"  —  First  National.  — 
From  the  story  by  Earl  Baldwin.  Directed  by  Ray 
Enright.  The  cast:  Mae  Knight,  Joan  Blondell; 
Sadie  Appleby,  Glenda  Farrell;  Deacon  Jones,  Guy 
Kibbee;  Bob  Jones,  Lyle  Talbot;  Herman  Brody, 
Allen  Jenkins;  Duffy,  Frank  McHugh;  Mrs.  Jones, 
Ruth  Donnelly;  Mr.  Otis,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Butch 
O'Neill,  Ralph  Ince;  Mullins,  George  Cooper;  Mrs. 
Ryan,  Maude  Eburne;  Timberg,  Charles  Wilson; 
Wheelman,   Garry  Owen. 

"HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER"— Paramount  — 
From  the  story  "Captain  Jericho"  by  Max  Miller. 
Adapted  by  Agnes  Brand  Leahy.  Directed  by 
Grover  Jones  and  William  Slavens  McNutt.  The 
cast:  Captain  Jericho,  Richard  Aden;  Sally  Driggs, 
Judith  Allen;  Peck  Wealin,  Charles  Grapewin;  Rear 
Admiral,  Sir  Guy  Standing;  Barney,  Robert  Knettles; 
Mom  Wealin,  Gertrude  Hoffman;  Joe  Satsanuki,  S. 
Matsui;  Milton  J.  Bunsey,  William  Frawley;  Bar- 
ney's mother,  Esther  Muir;  Japanese  Girl,  Iris 
Yamaoka;  Bradley,  the  Pilot,  John  Marston;  Dance 
Hall  Manager,  Barton  MacLane;  Interpreter,  Mike 
Morita;  Harbor  Master's  Clerk,  Franklin  Parker; 
Lieutenent    Saunders,    Selmer   Jackson. 

"HOOPLA"— Fox.— From  the  play  "The  Bar- 
ker" by  John  Kenyon  Nicholson.  Screen  play  by 
Bradley  King  and  Joseph  Moncure  March.  Directed 
by  F'rank  Lloyd.  The  cast:  Lou,  Clara  Bow;  Nifty, 
Preston  Foster;  Chris,  Richard  Cromwell;  Hap, 
Herbert  Mundin;  Jerry,  James  Gleason;  Carrie, 
Minna  Gombell;  Colonel  Gowdy,  Roger  Imhof; 
Ma   Benson,    Florence    Roberts. 

"HOUSE ON  56TH  STREET,  THE"— Warners. 
— From  the  novel  by  Joseph  Santley.  Screen  play 
by  Austin  Parker  and  Sheridan  Gibney.  Directed  by 
Robert  Florey.  The  cast:  Peggy  Martin,  Kay  Francis; 
Blaine,  Ricardo  Cortez;  Monty  Van  Tyle,  Gene 
Raymond;  Eleanor,  Margaret  Lindsay;  Fiske,  John 
Halliday;  Hunt,  Frank  McHugh;  Dolly,  Sheila  Terry; 
Dr.  Wyman,  Henry  O'Neill;  Freddie,  Theodore  New- 
ton; Mrs.  Van  Tyle,  Nella  Walker;  Curtis,  Samuel 
Hinds;  Girls  in  sextette,  Renee  Whitney,  Pat  Wing, 
Helen  Barclay,  Lorena  Layson;  Henry,  Hardie 
Albright;   Bonclli,    William   Boyd. 

"  INVINSIBLE  MAN,  THE— Universal.— From 
the  novel  by  H.  G.  Wells.  Screen  play  by  R.  C. 
Sherriff.  Directed  by  James  Whale.  The  cast: 
The  Invisible  One,  Claude  Rains;  Flora  Gravity, 
Gloria  Stuart;  Doctor  Kemp,  William  Harrigan; 
Doctor  Cranley,  Henry  Travers;  Mrs.  Hall,  Una 
O'Connor;  Mr.  Hall,  Forrester  Harvey;  Chief  of 
Police,  Holmes  Herbert;  Jaffers,  E.  E.  Clive;  Chief 
of  Detectives,  Dudley  Digges;  Inspector  Bird,  Harry 
Stubbs;  Inspector  Lane,  Donald  Stuart;  Milly,  Merle 
Tottenham. 

"KING  FOR  A  NIGHT"— Universal.— From 
the  story  by  William  Anthony  McGuire.  Screen 
play  by  William  Anthony  McGuire  and  Jack  O'Don- 


Blondes,  beware !  You'd  better  watch 
out  —  here's  competition  for  you ! 
Shirley  Temple  is  already  queen  of 
Educational's  Baby  Burlesk  troup, 
and   she's   breaking   lots   of   hearts 


nell.  Directed  by  Kurt  Neumann.  The  cast: 
Bud  (Kid)  Gloves,  Chester  Morris;  Lillian,  Helen 
Twelvetrees;  Evelyn,  Alice  White;  Douglas,  John 
Miljan;  Reverend  Gloves,  Grant  Mitchell;  Hymie, 
George  E.  Stone;  John  Gloves,  George  Meeker;  Dick, 
Frank  Albertson;  Goofy,  Warren  Hymer;  Merkle, 
Harland  Tucker;  The  Champ,  Harry  Galfund; 
Whistler,  Clarence  Wilson;  Dora,  Dorothy  Granger; 
Boy,  George  Billings;  Manny,  John  Sheehan;  McCue, 
Wade   Boteler;   Heavyweight,   Maxie   Rosenbloom. 

"LITTLE  WOMEN"— RKO-R\dio.— From  the 
story  by  Louisa  May  Alcott.  Screen  play  by  Sarah 
Y.  Mason  and  Victor  Heerman.  Directed  by 
George  Cukor.  The  cast:  Jo,  Katharine  Hepburn; 
Amy,  Joan  Bennett;  Fritz  Bhaer,  Paul  Lukas;  Meg, 
Frances  Dee;  Beth,  Jean  Parker;  Aunt  March,  Edna 
May  Oliver;  Laurie,  Douglass  Montgomery;  Mr. 
Laurence,  Henry  Stephenson;  Marmee,  Spring 
Byington;  Mr.  March,  Samuel  Hinds;  Hannah, 
Mabel  Colcord;  Brooke,  John  Davis  Lodge;  Mamie, 
Nydia  Westman. 

"LONE  COWBOY"— Paramount.— From  the 
screen  play  by  Paul  Sloane.  Adapted  by  Agnes 
Brand  Leahy  and  bobby  Vernon.  Directed  by  Paul 
Sloane.  The  cast:  Scooter  O'Neal,  Jackie  Cooper; 
Eleanor  Jones,  Lila  Lee;  Bill  O'Neal,  John  Wray; 
'Dobe  Jones,  Addison  Richards;  Jim  Weston,  Gavin 
Gordon;  J.  J.  Baxter,  Barton  MacLane;  Mr.  Curran, 
J.  M.  Kerrigan;  Mr.  Burton,  Dell  Henderson; 
Junkman,  Joe  Barton;  Buck,  William  LeMaire; 
Zeke,  Irving  Bacon;  Marshall,  Charles  Middleton; 
Boarding  House  Keeper,  Lillian  Harmer;  Postman, 
William  Robbins. 

"MAD  GAME,  THE"— Fox.— From  the  story 
by  William  Conselman.  Screen  play  by  William 
Conselman  and  Henry  Johnson.  Directed  by  Irving 
Cummings.  The  cast:  Edward  Carson,  Spencer 
Tracy;  Jane  Lee,  Claire  Trevor;  Judge  Penfield, 
Ralph  Morgan;  Thomas  Penfield,  Howard  Lally; 
Cliopper  Allen,  J.  Carrol  Naish;  William  Bennett, 
John  Miljan;  Butts  McGee,  Matt  McHugh;  Marilyn 
Kirk,  Kathleen  Burke;  Lila  Penfield,  Mary  Mason; 
Warden,  Willard  Robertson;  Doctor,  John  Davidson; 
Lou,  Paul  Fix;  Mike,  Jerry  Devine. 

"MY  LIPS  BETR\Y"— Fox.— From  the  play 
"Der  Komet"  by  Attila  Orbok.  Screen  play  by 
Hans  Kraly  and  Jane  Storm.  Directed  by  John 
Blystone.  The  cast:  Lili,  Lilian  Harvey;  King 
Rupert,  John  Boles;  Stigmat,  El  Brendel;  Queen 
Mother,  Irene  Browne;  Mama  Watcheck,  Maude 
Eburne;  De  Conti,  Henry  Stephenson;  Weininger, 
Herman  Bing. 

"MY  WOMAN" — Columbl\. — F~rom  the  story  by 
Brian  Marlow.  Directed  by  Victor  Schertzinger. 
The  cast:  Connie,  Helen  Twelvetrees;  Bradley,  Victor 
Jory;  Chick,  Wallace  Ford;  Muriel,  Claire  Dodd; 
Butler,  Warren  Hymer;  Pop  Riley,  Raymond  Brown; 
Miller,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Agent,  Charles  Levison; 
McCluskey,  Ralph  Freud;  Cargle,  William  Jeffrey; 
Treech,  Lester  Crawford;  Webster,  Boothe  Howard; 
Studio  Manager,  Edwin  Stanley;  Asst.  Manager, 
Lorin  Raker;  Agent,  Harry  Holman. 

"OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT"— Fox.— From  the 
story  by  George  Marshall.  Screen  play  by  Henry 
Johnson  and  James  Tynan.  Directed  by  Malcolm 
St.  Clair.  The  cast:  Knute  Olsen,  El  Brendel; 
Robert  Brewster  III,  Walter  Catlett;  Jane  Van  Allen, 
Barbara  Weeks;  Virginia  West,  Susan  Fleming; 
Harry  Smith,  John  Arledge;  Mrs.  Van  Allen,  Maidel 
Turner;  Joe  "Monk"  West,  Edward  Pawley;  Danny 
Reynolds,  Joseph  Sauers. 

"ONLY  YESTERDAY"— Universal. — From  the 
story  by  Frederick  Lewis  Allen.  Screen  play  by 
Arthur  Richman  and  George  O'Neill.  Directed  by 
John  M.  Stahl.  The  cast:  Mary  Lane,  Margaret 
Sullavan;  Jim  Emerson,  John  Boles;  Julia  Warren, 
Billie  Burke;  Bob,  Reginald  Denny;  Jim,  Jr.,  Jimmy 
Butler;  Leona,  Edna  May  Oliver;  Phyllis  Emerson, 
Benita  Hume;  Dave  Reynolds,  George  Meeker; 
Deborah,  June  Clyde;  Amy,  Marie  Prevost;  Mr. 
Lane,  Oscar  Apfel;  Mrs.  Lane,  Jane  Darwell;  Bob 
Lane,  Tom  Conlon;  Goodhcarl,  Berton  Churchill; 
Barnard,  Onslow  Stevens;  Tom,  Franklin  Pangborn; 
Barnes,  Walter  Catlett;  Lelitia,  Noel  Francis; 
Scott  Hayes,  Bramwell  F'letcher;  Jerry,  Barry  Nor- 
ton; Burton,  Arthur  Hoyt;  Lucy,  Natalie  Moorhead; 
Margot,  Joyce  Compton;  Mrs.  Vincent,  Betty  Blythe; 
Charlie  Smith,  Grady  Sutton;  Eleanor,  Ruth  Clifford; 
Sally,  Dorothy  Granger;  Pally,  Geneva  Mitchell; 
Rcna,  Dorothy  Christy;  A  Lesbian,  Jean  Sorel; 
Miles,  Robert  McWade;  Ruth,  Lucille  Powers; 
Graves,  Crauford  Kent;  Harper,  Ferdinand  Munier; 
Toodie,  Gay  Seabrook;  Grace,  Marion  Byron;  Belly, 
Jean  Hart;  Lee,  Leon  Waycoff;  Billy,  James  Flavin; 
Mclntyre,  Warren  Stokes;  Hugh,  Hugh  Enfield; 
Helen,  Mabel  Marden;  May,  Sheila  Mannors; 
Butler,  Edgar  Norton;  Second  Butler,  Sidney  Bracy; 
Preston,  Herbert  Corthell;  Ethel,  Vivian  Oakland; 
Rex,  Bert  Roach;  Porter,  Deacon  McDaniels;  Abby, 
Louise  Beavers. 

"POLICE  CAR  17" — Columbia.— From  the 
story  by  Lambert  Hillyer.  Directed  by  Lambert 
Hillyer.  The  cast:  Tim  Conlon,  Tim  McCoy;  Helen 
Regan,    Evalyn    Knapp;    Dan   Regan,   Wallis  Clark; 


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Bumps  O'Neill,  Ward  Bond;  Johnny  Davis,  Harold 
Hubcr;  "Big  Bill"  Standish,  Edwin  Maxwell;  Harry. 
Charles  West;  Ace  Boyle,  Jack  Long;  Captain  liar!. 
DeWitt  Jennings. 

"PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY.  THE"— 
M-G-M. — From  the  screen  play  by  John  Lee  Mahin, 
Jr.  and  John  Median.  Directed  by  \Y.  S.  Van  Dyke. 
The  cast:  Belle,  Myroa  Loy;  Steve,  Max  Baer; 
Camera,  Primo  Camera;  Promoter.  Jack  Dempsey; 
Professor.  Walter  Huston;  Willie  Ryan,  Otto  Kruger; 
Bugsie,  Vince  Barnett;  Adopted  Son.  Robert  McWade; 
Linda,  Muriel  Evans;  Cabaret  Girl,  Jean  Howard. 

"QUATORZE  JUILLET"  ("July  14")— Protex 
Pictures. — From  the  story  by  Rene  Clair.  Directed 
by  Rene  Clair.  The  east:  Anna,  Annabella;  1'ola, 
Pola  Illery,  Jean.  Georges  Rigaud;  Charles,  Raymond 
Amos;  M,  Imaque,  Paul  Olivier;  Fernand,  Thorny 
Bourdelle;  Raymond,  Raymond  Corday. 

"RIDER  OF  JUSTICE"— Universal.— From  the 

story  by  Robert  Qiiifilcy.     Directed  by  Alan  James. 
The  cast:   Ken   Lame.    Ken   Maynard;   Ray    1 
Cecilia  Parker;  Sam  Burkett,  Hooper  At( 
Bogan,   Walter   Rockwell;    Hank   Rivers.   Jack   Rock- 
well;  Denver,   Ed   Brady;  Imposter,   Fred   MacKaye; 
Red   Hogan,    Bill    Dyer;    Sheriff,    Jack    Richardson; 
Jim  Lance,  Ed  Coxen;  Jones,  William  Gould;  1 
Francis    Ford;    Postmaster,    Late    McKee;    Tarzan, 
Tarzan. 

"SON  OF  A  SAILOR"— First  National.— Fmin 
the  screen  play  by  Al  Cohn  and  PaulGerrard  Smith. 
Directed  by  Lloyd  Bacon.  The  cast:  Handsome 
Callahan,  Joe  E.  Brown;  Helen,  Jean  Muir;  The 
Baroness,  Thelma  Todd;  Duke.  Johnnj  Mai  k  Brown; 
Gaga,  Frank  McHugh;  Armstrong,  George  Black- 
wood; Kramer,  Walter  Kramer;  Williams,  Kenneth 
Thomson;  Farnsworth,  Samuel  Hinds;  Vincent, 
Arthur  Vinton;  Lee.  George  Irving;  Lieut.  Reel. 
John  Marston;  Sailor  Johnson,  Garry  Owen;  Slug, 
Joe  Sauers;  Blanding,  Clay  Clement;  Capl.  / 
Purnell  Pratt;  Genevieve,  Sheila  Terry. 

"SPECIAL     INVESTIGATOR"— Universal.— 

From  the  screen  play  by  Warren  B.  Duff  and  Gordon 
Kahn.  Directed  by  Edwin  L.  Marin.  The  cast: 
Scolty  Graham,  Onslow  Stevens;  Lynn  Aston.  Wynne 
Gibson;  Inspector  Thomas,  Alan  Dinehart;  Sergeant 
Melody,  William  Collier,  Sr. ;  Sam  Collins,  Warren 
Hymer;  Lubeck,  Edward  Van  Sloan;  Willie,  John 
Wray;  Miller,  Skeets  Gallagher;  Coslello,  J.  Farrell 
MacDonald;  Rodgers,  Harold  Huber;  Weems,  Harry 
Seymour;  Cliff,  Leon  Waycoff;  DeCobra,  Mischa 
Auer;  Sam's  Wife,  Doris  Canneld;  Gerard,  Wade 
Boteler;  Logan,  Harry  Woods;  U'Shea,  James  Flavin; 
Wilson,  Arthur  Hoyt;  Garage  Man,  Sam  McDaniels. 

"TAKE  A  CHANCE"— Paramount. — From  the 
story  and  screen  play  by  Lawrence  Schwab,  Buddy 
De  Sylva  and  Monte  Brice.  Directed  by  Lawrence 
Schwab  and  Monte  Brice.  The  cast:  Duke,  James 
Dunn;  Louie,  Cliff  Edwards;  Toni,  June  Knight; 
Wanda,  Lillian  Roth;  Kenneth  Raleigh,  Charles 
"Buddy"  Rogers;  Thelma,  Lilian  Bond;  Andrew 
Raleigh,  Charles  Richmond;  Consuclo  Raleigh, 
Dorothy  Lee;  Mike  Caruso,  Robert  Gleckler;  Miss 
Jersey  City,  Lona  Andre. 

"VINEGAR  TREE,  THE"— M-G-M.— From 
the  play  by  Paul  Osborn.  Screen  play  by  Bella 
and  Samuel  Spewack.  Directed  by  Harry  Beau- 
mont. The  cast:  Augustus,  Lionel  Barrymore; 
Laura,  Alice  Brady;  Max,  Conway  Tearle;  Winifred, 
Katherine  Alexander;  Leone,  Man'  Carlisle;  Geoffry, 
William  Janney;  Butler,  Halliwell  Hobbes. 

"WHITE  WOMAN"— Paramount.— From  the 
story  by  Norman  Reilly  Raine  and  Frank-  Butler. 
Screen  play  by  Samuel  Hoffenstein  and  Gladys 
Lehman.  Directed  by  Stuart  Walker.  The  cast: 
Judith  Denning,  Carole  Lombard;  Horace  I'rin, 
Charles  Laughton;  Ballister,  Charles  Bickford; 
David  von  Eltz,  Kent  Taylor;  jakey,  Percy  Kilbride; 
Hambley,  James  Bell;  Fenlon,  James  B.  Middleton; 
Chisholm,  Claude  King;  Mrs.  Chisholm,  Ethel 
Grimes;  Vaegi,  Jimmie  Dime;  Connors,  Marc 
Lawrence;  Native  Chief  No.  J,  Noble  Johnson; 
Native  Chief  No.  2,  Greg  Whitespear. 


Heart  Throb 


The  newcomer  cries  a  good  deal 
the  first  week  we  take  her  to  our 
hearts  and  soon,  with  tender 
sympathy,  we  have  her  smiling.  How 
their  faces  light  when  we  say, 
"Really,  the  time  flies.  We  have 
movies  three  nights  weekly." 

But  won't  you  give  us  more 
"happy  endings"?  In  reality  we  see 
much  sorrow  and  tears,  when  movie 
night  comes  we  want  to  live  and  be 
happy  in  the  golden  hours  of  make 
believe ! 

Our  only  joy  is  the  movies,  for 
we  are  patients  in  a  tuberculosis 
sanatorium. 

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Biide  and  groom:  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Marty  Malone.  You  know  her  better  as 
Polly  Moran.  The  photographer  caught  them  sitting  in  a  corner  at  the 
cocktail  party  that  Nelson  Eddy  gave  in  honor  of  the  happy  newlyweds 


So  Paramount  provided  a  flamingo  and 
guinea  pigs  for  Charlotte  Henry's  game  be- 
fore the  cameras. 

The  flamingo,  not  caring  at  all  to  join  in  the 
fun,  bit  Charlotte,  whose  hands  and  arms  soon 
became  covered  with  a  rash. 

TT'S  been  a  busy  year  for  Mae  West. 

Since  last  spring  Mae  has  written  her  two 
screen  plays,  "She  Done  Him  Wrong"  and 
"I'm  No  Angel,"  acted  in  them  and  practically 
supervised  them  both,  wrote  "The  Constant 
Sinner,"  a  novelization  of  her  famous  "Dia- 
mond Lil,"  and  practically  completed  her 
humorous  book,  "How  To  Misbehave." 

And  in  all  this  time  she  has  given  out  two 
hundred  interviews,  most  of  which  were  made 
unique  by  the  West  flashing  wit. 

Not  bad,  really. 

'"TPHEY  call  my  voice  a  low  bari- 
tone  with  a  husky  quaver,"  ex- 
plains Bing  Crosby. 

"The  doctors  have  told  me  that 
my  particular  brand  of  singing  is  due 
to  a  little  unobtrusive  growth  be- 
tween my  vocal  cords. 

"If  I  ever  lose  it  I'll  probably  be- 
come a  hog-caller." 

Maybe  the  hogs  wouldn't  mind ! 

■""THE  day  Carole  Lombard  moved  into  her 
new  house,  she  came  down  with  a  relapse  of 
the  flu. 

The  painters  hadn't  entirely  moved  out  of 
the  place,  and  Carole  says  the  odor  was  so  in- 
tense she  had  painter's  colic  added  to  her 
other  troubles. 


TN  the  September  issue  of  PHOTOPLAY  we 
reported  that  Mr.  George  Arliss  had  been 
treated  by  physicians  with  insulin.  Mr.  Arliss 
advises  us  that  there  is  no  foundation  for  this 
statement  as  he  has  never  used  insulin  and 
has  never  been  treated  for  any  disease  for 
which  insulin  might  be  prescribed. 

We  regret  having  published  this  statement 
and  herewith  tender  Mr.  Arliss  our  apolo- 
gies. 

A  LTHOUGH  the  rumor  that  Greta  Garbo 
■*  •■would  marry  her  director,  Rouben  Ma- 
moulian,  when  "Queen  Christina"  was  finished 
has  been  quiescent  for  a  while,  Mamoulian 
would  not  sign  the  lease  for  his  new  house  in 
Beverly  Hills  until  he  had  taken  Greta  to 
see  it. 

'T^HE  ex-wife  of  a  very  successful 
■*■  ex-athlete  who  lately  has  been 
doing  all  right  in  pictures  says: 

"Aw,  he  was  all  right  until  his  body 
went  to  his  head." 

\7INCE  BARNETT  will  have  to  look  to 
his  ribbing  laurels  in  Hollywood  with 
Florence  Desmond  in  town. 

Florence  is  the  imitatress  who  created  a  sen- 
sation with  her  phonograph  record,  "The 
Hollywood  Party"  and  came  right  out  to 
Hollywood  to  do  her  stuff  for  the  microphones. 

She's  been  the  sensation  of  more  actual 
Hollywood  parties,  and,  not  content  with  that, 
has  started  calling  up  on  the  phone,  pretending 
to   be   Garbo,   or   Crawford,   or   ZaSu   Pitts, 

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making  engagements  or  dishing  out  veiled  in- 
sults until  there  has  been  much  confusion 
created  and  many  friendships  threatened. 

Well,    the  female   is   always   more   deadly 
than  the  male! 

r^LAREMORE,  Okla.,  which  boasts  that 
^^Rochelle  Hudson  also  was  born  there,  now 
has  a  confectionery  called  the  "Rochelle  Hud- 
son Shoppe."  And  how  about  a  "Ye  Olde 
Will  Rogers  Horse  Corral  and  Chewing  Gum 
Shoppe"? 

TT  must  be  the  Max  Baer  influence — heaven 
forbid — but  Clark  Gable,  Jack  Conway, 
Seymour  Felix,  Douglas  Shearer  and  Stuart 
Erwin  have  joined  a  boxing  class  at  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer  with  Mike  Cantwell,  Baer's 
trainer,  as  their  mentor. 

"LTAROLD  LLOYD,  JR.,  going  on 
three  years  old  and  called  Bud 
by  everyone,  was  on  his  way  to  a 
party  and,  as  usual,  the  car  was 
stopped  at  the  main  gate  of  the  estate 
to  permit  Bud  to  salute  Bob  Lewis, 
the  guardian. 

"Well,  Bud,"  said  Bob,  "you're 
going  to  have  a  lot  of  ice  cream  and 
candy?" 

"Yes,"  declared  Bud,  firmly,  "and 
cake,  too." 

"DEING  up  on  your  "Alice  in  Wonderland," 
you  will  remember  they  used  live  flamingoes 
for  croquet  mallets  and  guinea  pigs  for  balls. 


Don  English 

Three  guesses!  And  we'll  give  you 
odds  you're  wrong!  It's  Claudette 
Colbert,  make-up-less  and  plainly 
gowned  for  her  role  of  the  school- 
marm  in  "Four  Frightened  People" 


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GRETA  GARBO  in  "Queen 
Christina"  with  John 
Gilbert,  Ian  Keith,  Lewis 
Stone,  Elizabeth  Young, 
A  Rouben  Mamoulian 
Production,  Associate 
Producer,  Walter  Wanger 


The  Garbo  thrill  is  b 
in  your  life!  The  Garbo 
beauty,  the  soul-stab- 
bing allure  of  the  great- 
est screen  personality  of 
all  time  I  Millions  have 
waited,  and  they  will 
be  joyful  that  her  first 
glorious  entertainment 
"QUEEN  CHRISTINA", 
a  drama  of  exquisite 
passions,  is  unquestion- 
ably the  most  romantic 
story  in  which  she  has 
ever  appeared. 


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METRO  •  GOLDWYN  •  MAYER 


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The  World's  Leading  Motion  Picture  Publication 


Vol.  XLV  No.  3 


KATHRYN  DOUGHERTY,  Publisher 


February,  1934 


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Winners  of  Photoplay 
Magazine  Gold  Medal  for 
the    best   picture   of   the   year 

1920 

"HUMORESQUE" 

1921 

"TOL'ABLE  DAVID" 

1922 

"ROBIN  HOOD" 

1923 

"THE  COVERED  WAGON" 
"ABRAHAM"  LINCOLN" 

1925 

"THE  BIG  PARADE" 

1926 

"BEAU  GESTE" 

1927 

"7th  HEAVEN" 

1928 

"FOUR  SONS" 

1929 

"DISRAELI" 

1930 

"ALL  QUIET  ON  THE 
WESTERN  FRONT" 

1931 

"CIMARRON" 
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Information  and 
Service 

Brickbats  and  Bouquets       ...  8 

Questions  and  Answers      ...  90 

Hol'ywood  Menus 102 

Addresses  of  the  Stars        .        .        .  120 

Hollywood  Fashions       ....  123 

Casts  of  Current  Photoplays  124 


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High-Lights  of  This  Issue 


Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots 

Undraping  Hollywood 

Sylvia  Gives  Clara  Bow  Some  Timely  Advice 

Last  Round-Up 

Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 

The  Passing  Show  of  '33 

Everybody's  Stooging  Now         .... 
Seymour — Photoplay's  Style  Authority 
Who's  in  the  Dog  House  Now?  .... 
And  Here  We  See  the  Real  "Little  Women" 

Drums  in  the  Jungle 

Photoplay's  Hollywood  Beauty  Shop 
Screen  Memories  from  Photoplay    . 


Kathryx  Dougherty 

Ruth  Rankin 

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ACE  OF  ACES— RKO-Radio.— Richard  Dix  in  a 
not-so-hot  wartime  aviation  story.     (Dec.) 

•  ADORABLE — Fox. — Janet  Gaynor  in  a  gay. 
tuneful  puff-ball  about  a  princess  in  love  with 
an  officer  of  her  army.  Henry  Garat's  the  officer — 
and  he's  a  hit!     Don't  miss  it.     (.Aug.) 

AFTER  TONIGHT— RKO-Radio.— Connie  Ben- 
nett's a  Russian  spy  in  love  with  Austrian  officer 
Gilbert  Roland;  fast,  exciting.     (Dec.) 

AGGIE  APPLEBY,  MAKER  OF  MEN— RKO- 
Radio. — Country-boy  Charles  Farrell  is  made  into  a 
tough  mug  by  bad-lady  Wynne  Gibson.  Bill  Gargan. 
You'll  laugh  and  like  it.    (Dec.) 

ANN  CARVER'S  PROFESSION— Columbia  — 
Fay  Wray  shows  her  competence  aside  from  horror 
stuff,  as  a  successful  lawyer  married  to  Gene  Ray- 
mond. Gene  gets  into  trouble;  Fay  must  save  him. 
Acceptable  entertainment.     (Sept.) 

•  ANN  VICKERS— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
in  a  finely  acted  tale  of  a  social  worker  who 
loves  but  doesn't  marry.  Walter  Huston,  Bruce 
Cabot.    Strictly  for  sophisticates.     (Dec.) 

•  ANOTHER  LANGUAGE  —  M-G-M.  —  A 
slow-moving  but  superbly  acted  story  of  a  bride 
(Helen  Hayes)  misunderstood  by  the  family  of  hubby 
Bob  Montgomery.  The  late  Louise  Closser  Hale 
plays  the  dominating  mother.     (Oct.) 

ARIZONA  TO  BROADWAY— Fox— Joan  Ben- 
nett, Jimmie  Dunn,  and  a  good  cast,  wasted  in  a 
would-be  adventure  varn  about  slicking  the  slickers. 
(Sept.) 

AVENGER,  THE— Monogram.— Adrienne  Ames 
and  Ralph  Forbes  wasted  on  this  one.     (Dec.) 

BEAUTY  FOR  SALE— M-G-M.— An  amusing 
tale  about  the  troubles  of  girls  who  work  in  a  beauty 
shop.  Una  Merkcl,  Alice-  Brady,  Madge  Evans, 
Heclda  Hopper,  others.     (Nov.) 

BED  OF  ROSES  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Ex-reform 
schoolgirls  Connie  Bennett  and  Pert  Kelton  out 
to  beat  life.     Not  for  kiddies.     (.4  ug.) 

BEFORE  DAWN— RKO-Radio—  Dorothy  Wilson, 
a  spiritualist,  tries  to  help  detective  Stuart  Erwin 
solve  a  murder  mystery — in  a  haunted  house!  Not 
for  the  kiddies.  (Jan.) 

BELOW  THE  SEA— Columbia.— A  Fay  Wray 
thriller;  caught  in  a  diving  bell  on  a  deep-seas  ex- 
pedition this  time.  Diver  Ralph  Bellamy  to  the 
rescue.     Good  underseas  shots  and  good  fun.  (Aug.) 

•  BERKELEY  SQUARE— Fox.— As  subtly 
done  as  "  Smilin'  Through";  Leslie  Howard 
thrown  back  among  his  18th  century  ancestors. 
Heather  Angel.     (Sept.) 

BEST  OF  ENEMIES— Fox.— No  great  comeback 
for  Buddy  Rogers;  he  and  Marian  Nixon  reconcile 
quarreling  papas  Frank  Morgan  and  Joseph  Caw- 
thorn.     (Sept.) 

BIG  BRAIN,  THE— RKO-Radio.— Clever  and 
fast,  except  in  the  climax.  George  E.  Stone  climbs 
from  barber  to  phony  stock  magnate.  Reginald 
Owen,   Fay  Wray.     (Aug.) 

BIG  EXECUTIVE— Paramount.— Ricardo  Cor- 
tez.  Richard  Bennett,  Elizabeth  Young,  wasted  in 
another  of  these  stock  market  tales.  Weak  story. 
(Oct.) 

BITTER  SWEET— United  Artists.— A  Britisli 
musical,  about  a  woman  musician  who  lives  on  after 
her  husband  was  killed  defending  her  honor.  It  could 
have  been  stronger.     (Nov.) 

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BLARNEY  KISS,  THE— British  &  Dominions- 
British  restraint  takes  zip  from  this  tale  of  an  Irish- 
man who  kisses  the  Blarney  Stone,  and  then  has  great 
adventures  in  London.    Well  acted.     (A" or.) 

BLIND  ADVENTURE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Ad- 
venturous Bob  Armstrong  tangled  with  Helen  Mack, 
crooks,  and  a  jovial  burglar,  Roland  Young,  in  a 
London  fog.  But  the  plot  is  as  badly  befogged  as  the 
characters.     (Oct.) 

•  BLONDE  BOMBSHELL.  THE— M-G-M  — 
(Reviewed  under  the  title  "Bombshell.")  Jean 
Harlow  superb  in  an  uproarious  comedy  of  Hollywood 
life.  Press-agent  Lee  Tracy  makes  her  the  hot 
"Bombshell  ";  she  wants  to  lead  the  simple  life.  (Dec.) 

BLOOD  MONEY— 20th  Century-United  Artists. 
— Underworld  bail  bondsman  George  Bancroft  falls 
in  love  with  pretty  Frances  Dee  and  deserts  his 
izangster  friends  who  made  him.  Good  suspense. 
(Jan.) 


FASHIONS 

No  man  can  escape  them 
and  no  woman  wants  to. 
You'll  find  this  issue  of 

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and  fashions. 


•  BOWERY,  THE  —  20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Grand  fun  while  Wally  Beery  as 
Chuck  Connors  and  George  Raft  as  Steve  Brodie 
battle  for  leadership  of  the  Bowery  in  old  days. 
Jackie  Cooper,  Fay  Wray.    Don't  miss  it.     (Dec) 

BRIEF  MOMENT— Columbia.— Night  club 
singer  Carole  Lombard  marries  playboy  Gene  Ray- 
mond to  reform  him.    It  has  snap  and  speed.    (Nov.) 

BROADWAY  THRU  A  KEYHOLE— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — Walter  Winchell's  melodrama 
of  Gay  White  Way  night  life.     Entertaining.     (Dec.) 

•  BROADWAY  TO  HOLLYWOOD— M-G-M. 
Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady,  others,  in  a  finely- 
done  life  story  of  two  vaudeville  hoofers.  No  thrills, 
but  supreme  artistry.     (A'oii.) 

BROKEN  DREAMS  —  Monogram.  —  Buster 
Phelps  shows  how  a  little  child  can  lead  them;  it's 
slightly  hokey.     (Dec.) 

BUREAU  OF  MISSING  PERSONS— First  Na- 
tional.— Good,  stirring  detective  work  by  hard-boiled 
Pat  O'Brien,  directed  by  chief  Lewis  Stone.  Bette 
Davis.     (Nov.) 


CALLED    ON    ACCOUNT    OF    DARKNESS— 

Bryan  Foy  Prod. — This  one  has  the  themes,  but  not 
the  punch,  of  some  good  baseball  pictures.     (Aug.) 

CAPTURED!— Warners.— Leslie  Howard,  Doug 
Fairbanks,  Jr.,  captured  aviators  held  by  prison 
commander  Paul  Lukas.  Fine  acting;  weak  plot. 
(Sept.) 

CHANCE  AT  HEAVEN— RKO-Radio.— "Poor 
but  noble"  Ginger  Rogers  and  rich  Marian  Nixon 
want  Joel  McCrea.  Excellent  playing  makes  this  old 
plot  highly  appealing.     (Dec.) 

CHARLIE   CHAN'S    GREATEST   CASE— Fox. 

— Warner  Oland  in  another  delightful  tale  about  the 
fat  Chinese  detective,  and  a  double  murder.  Heather 
Angel.     (Nov.) 

CHEATING  BLONDES— Equitable  Pictures  — 
A  would-be  murder  mystery  and  sexer;  it's  neither. 
Thelma  Todd.     (Aug.) 

CHIEF,  THE— M-G-M.— Ed  Wynn  in  a  filmful  of 
his  nonsense  that's  good  at  times  and  at  others  not  so 
good.     (Dec.) 

CHRISTOPHER  BEAN  (Also  released  as  "Her 
Sweetheart") —  M-G-M.  —  Marie  Dressier,  Doc 
Lionel  Barrymore's  maid,  gives  you  plenty  of  laughs 
when  she  helps  daughter  Helen  Mack  elope  with 
Russell  Hardie,  much  to  the  annoyance  of  Beulah 
Bondi,  doctor's  wife.     See  it.  (Jan.) 

COCKTAIL  HOUR— Columbia.— Bebe  Daniels, 
scorning  "steady"  Randolph  Scott,  tries  Europe 
and  a  fling  at  "free"  life.  Entertaining,  if  not  out- 
standing.    (Aug.) 

COLLEGE  COACH— Warners.— Football  as  it 
is  played  and  won  by  coach  Pat  O'Brien  who  buys 
talent  to  win  at  all  costs,  while  Ann  Dvorak,  his 
neglected  wife,  finds  romance  with  Lyle  Talbot, 
football  hero.     Fast  moving.     (Jan.) 

COLLEGE  HUMOR— Paramount.— Regulation 
movie  college  life.  Jack  Oakie  as  hero.  Bing  Crosby; 
Burns  and  Allen,  Richard  Arlen,  Mary  Kornman, 
good  enough.     (Sept.) 

COUGAR,  THE  KING  KILLER— Sidney  Snow 
Prod. — Life  as  the  official  panther  catcher  for  the 
State  of  California;  good  animal  stuff.      (Aug.) 

CRADLE  SONG — Paramount.— Just  as  charm- 
ing is  Dorothea  Wieck  in  this  her  first  American 
picture  as  she  was  in  "Maedchen  in  Uniform." 
The  beautiful  story  of  a  nun  who  showers  mother- 
love  on  a  foundling.    (Jan.) 

DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE— Invincible.— Dancer 
Evalyn  Knapp  can't  get  along  with  vaudeville 
partner-husband  Edward  Nugent.  But  when  she 
clicks  in  a  night  club,  they  make  up.  Entertaining. 
(Jan.) 

DANGEROUS       CROSSROADS— Columbia  — 

Chic  Sale  does  the  locomotive  engineer  in  a  railroad 
thriller.  For  confirmed  hokum  addicts  and  Chic 
Sale's  followers.     (Sept.) 

DAS     LOCKENDE     ZIEL      (THE     GOLDEN 

GOAL)— Richard  Tauber  Tonfilm  Prod.— Richard 
Tauber,  as  village  choir  singer  who  attains  grand 
opera  fame.  His  singing  is  superb.  English  captions. 
(Sept.) 

DAY  OF  RECKONING,  THE— M-G-M.— 
Richard  Dix,  Madge  Evans,  Conway  Tearle,  below 
par  in  an  ancient  tale  of  an  embezzling  cashier  and  a 
double-crossing  friend.     (Dec.) 

DELUGE  — RKO-Radio.— Earthquakes,  tidal 
waves,  the  end  of  the  world  provide  the  thrills  here. 
Cast  and  story  alike  dwarfed  by  the  catastrophes. 
( Nov.) 

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AL     JOLSON  KAY    FRANCIS 

DICK     POWELL  DOLORES  DEL  RIO 

FIFID'ORSAY  RICARDO  CORTEZ 

GUY     KIBBEE  HUGH    HERBERT 

RUTH   DONNELLY  ROBERT    BARRAT 

MERNA  KENNEDY  HENRY    KOLKER 

WONDER 


As  new  as  the  New  Year  is  this  latest 
musical  sensation  from  Warner  Bros.! 
Hailed  by  six  nations  as  one  of  the  most 
novel  of  all  stage  hits,  now  at  last  it 
comes  to  the  screen,  bringing  with  it  an 
utterly  different  conception  of  pictures 
with  music!  All  the  flash  and  glamor  of 
"Gold  Diggers"  and  "Footlight  Parade", 
pbs  scores  of  surprise  features!  Your 
theatre  will  announce  it  soon  as 
its   most   important  attraction    in    years! 


Brilliant  New  Songs 
by  "42nd  Street's" 
Famous  Com  posers- 
AL  DUBIN  and 
HARRY  WARREN 
A  First  Nat'l  Picture 


1  he  Audi 


lence 


lalks  Back 


Those  "Wild  Boys  of  the  Road"  have  touched  the  hearts  of  many  readers.    "How 
can  these  young  children  be  re-claimed  ?  How  will  America  solve  this  problem  ?" 


THE  $25  LETTER 

I  think  that  moving  pictures  have  been 
responsible  for  the  good  behavior  of  thousands 
of  children.  There  is  no  greater  incentive  to 
a  child  than  to  be  told  that  he  may  go  to 
"the  movies,"  if  he  is  good. 

How  often  I  have  heard  mothers  say, 
"Jimmie,  if  you'll  take  care  of  the  baby  after 
school  every  day,  I'll  take  you  to  the  movies 
Friday  night."  Or  by  way  of  stepping  up 
a  child's  rating  in  school,  the  father  will  re- 
mark with  a  knowing  wink,  "If  your  report 
card  is  good  this  month  you  may  go  and  see 
that  picture  you  were  talking  about." 

And  they  do  learn  how  to  behave!  What 
a  lesson  in  the  observance  of  society  manners. 
The  only  chance  some  children  have  to  learn 
how  to  act  properly. 

Mary  Belle  Walley,  Butler,  N.  J. 

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LEE  TRACY,  old  boy,  you  are  the 
big  news  of  the  month!  And  pop- 
ular! Scores  of  letters  have  poured 
into  PHOTOPLAY,  demanding  that 
you  be  reinstated,  forthwith,  into 
your  stellar  standing. 

It  takes  a  kick  like  that  to  test  the 
loyalty  of  your  screen  followers.  And 
they  are  loyal,  down  to  the  last  man — 
and  the  last  tvoinan,  too. 

We  haven't  room  for  all  the  letters 
defending  you,  Lee,  but  three  typical 
ones  tell  the  story. 

Nominations  for  Hollywood's 
"Ideal  Couple"  are  coming  fast. 
Movie-goers  certainly  know  marital 
happiness  when  they  see  it.  The 
hunt  is  on  for  others  besides  those 
named  in  this  month's  Brickbats  and 
Bouquets.    What's  your  nomination? 


When  the  audience  speaks  the  stars  and 
producers  listen.  We  offer  three  prizes  for 
the  best  letters  of  the  month— $25,  $10  and 
$5.  Literary  ability  doesn't  count.  But 
candid  opinions  and  constructive  sugges- 
tions do.  We  must  reserve  the  right  to  cut 
letters  to  fit  space  limitations.  Address  The 
Editor,  PHOTOPLAY,  221  W.  57th  St., 
New  York  City. 


THE  $10  LETTER 

Recent  newsreels  have  seemed  to  be  excep- 
tionally good,  certainly  far  better  from  the 
standpoint  of  photography  and  imagination 
than  the  average  regular  run  feature  film. 
Yet  while  actors  and  actresses  are  spread  all 
over  the  newspapers  and  theater  lobbies,  one 
seldom  sees  an  advertisement  for  a  movie  talk 
by  Mr.  Roosevelt  or  Mr.  Litvinov.  And  as 
for  action,  the  Pennsylvania  coal  strikes,  the 
Cuban  revolutions,  the  recent  lynchings  and 
National  Guard  maneuvers  are  far  more  excit- 
ing than  the  speediest  Western  or  the  hottest 
passion  film. 

My  point  is  simply  this:  More  and  better 
advertising  of  newsreels  would  bring  money 
to  the  box-office. 

Howard  Leonard,  Asheville,  N.  C. 

THE  $5  LETTER 

We  hear  much  talk  about  "reality."  But 
do  we  really  want  reality  on  the  screen — the 
reality  eighty  per  cent  of  us  know?  I  love 
every  inch  of  my  home,  but  I  have  so  much 
reality  in  my  daily  life  that  when  I  "step  out" 
of  an  evening,  I  want  to  step  into  the  land  of 
make-believe. 

I  want  to  live  in  dreamland  for  a  while.  I 
want  to  be  made  love  to  by  Gary  Cooper  and 
Fredric  March,  and  imagine  /  have  the  win- 
someness  of  Shearer,  the  sophistication  of 
Dietrich,  the  lure  of  Loy,  the  appeal  of  Craw- 
ford— that  I'm  marrying  a  prince,  that  I  live 
in  just  such  a  beautiful  house. 

Don't  we  all? 

Anna  Robinson,  Tucson,  Ariz. 

THE  CASE  OF  LEE  TRACY 

Hollywood  fair-weather  friendship  reached  a 
new  high  when  Lee  Tracy  was  fired. 

I  am  sure  there  are  thousands  of  Tracy 
devotees  who  feel  as  I  do — that  his  off-screen 
behavior  has  no  effect  whatsoever  on  the 
excellence  of  his  pictures  or  on  the  enjoyment 
of  them. 

His  is  the  most  exhilarating  personality  we 
have  ever  had;  to  see  his  pictures  is  the  best 
tonic  in  the  world.  We  just  can't  lose  him 
from  the  screen!  Photoplay,  why  not 
"Shoulder  Arms"  in  his  behalf? 

And  to  M-G-M  I  say:  "If  you  didn't  have 
Garbo  and  Gable,  I'd  never  see  another  of 
your  pictures,  so  'elp  me." 

A.  C.  Miller,  Philadelphia,  Penna. 

I  have  just  read  of  Lee  Tracy's  dismissal 
from  M-G-M  due  to  a  certain  unfortunate 
incident  that  happened  recently  in  Mexico. 
I  am  not  sure  how  much  truth  can  be  attached 
to  the  story,  as  facts  concerning  the  film 
world  are  often  distorted  in  European  news- 
papers. 

Lee  has  gained  his  vast  army  of  followers 
by  portraying  characters  that  are  anything 
but  angelic,  so  his  admirers  are  hardly  inclined 
to  worry  if  he  proves  himself  not  quite  a 
saint  off-screen.  Tracy  is  unique,  for  sheer 
entertainment  value  he  is  unsurpassed,  and 
while  he  continues  to  give  us  those  dynamic, 
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[GOOD  NUMBERS, 


"FOUR    FRIGHTENED    PEOPLE" 

Four  frightened  people  fleeing  into  a  tropical 
jungle  to  escape  from  a  plague-ridden  ship  . . . 
shedding  their  good  manners  with  their  clothes 
. .  .  casting  civilization  aside,  being  once  more, 
"Male  and  Female."  The  people— Claudette 
Colbert,  Herbert  Marshall,  Mary  Boland, 
William  Gargan.   The  director— Cecil  B.  DeMille. 


Six  riotous  comedians,  out  for  fun  ...  six  lar- 
cenous picture -snatchers,  stealing  laughs  from 
each  other,  six  grand  mirthmakers  in  a  story 
made  for  mirth.  The  six— Charlie  Ruggles  and 
Mary  Boland,  W.  C.  Fields  and  Alison  Skipworth, 
George  Burns  and  Gracie  Allen.  The  director 
Leo  McCarey. 


"EIGHT  GIRLS  IN  A  BOAT" 

Eight  lovely  girls  in  a  school  where  men 
were  forbidden.  Eight  girls  dreaming  spring 
dreams  ...  a  lover  looked  in  at  the  window 
and  then  there  were  seven.  The  eighth  girl  — 
Dorothy  Wilson  .  .  .  the  lover  —  Douglas 
Montgomery.    The  director — Richard  Wallace. 


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PARAMOUNT     PICTURE,    it's     the     best     show     in     town 


Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 


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DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE  (THE 
SON  OF  THE  WHITE  MOUNTAINS)— Itala 
Film. — Luis  Trenkcr,  skiing  hero,  and  cast  do  good 
work.  But  thejgorgeous  Alpine  views  run  away  with 
this  German-made  film.  (Jan.) 

•  DESIGN  FOR  LIVING— Paramount.— Noel 
Coward's  unconventional  stage  play  of  a 
triangle,  involving  two  men  (Fredric  March  and 
Gary  Cooper)  and  a  woman  (Miriam  Hopkins). 
Excellent.     Sophisticated.     (Jan.) 

DEVIL'S  IN  LOVE,  THE— Fox.— A  shopworn 
Foreign  Legion  story;  but  Victor  Jory,  Loretta  Young, 
David  Manners,  Vivienne  Osborne,  save  it  with  fine 
acting.     (Oct.) 

DEVIL'S  MATE— (Also  released  under  title  "He 
Knew  Too  Much") — Monogram. — A  good  melo- 
drama about  a  murderer  who  was  murdered  so  he 
couldn't  tell  what  he  knew.     (Oct.) 

DIE    GROSSE    ATTRAKTION     ("THE    BIG 

ATTRACTION")— Tobis-Tauber-Emelka,  Prod.— 
Richard  Tauber's  singing  lends  interest  to  this  Ger- 
man film.    English  subtitles.     (Oct.) 

•  DINNER  AT  EIGHT—  M-G-M  —  Another 
"all  star"  affair;  they're  invited  to  dinner  by 
Lionel  Barrymore  and  wife  Billie  Burke.  Sophisti- 
cated   comedy    follows.     (A  ug.) 

DISGRACED— Paramount.— Not  a  new  idea  in 
a  carload  of  this  sort  of  stuff.  Mannikin  Helen 
Twelvetrees;  rich  scamp  Bruce  Cabot;  enough  said. 
(Sept.) 


DOCTOR  BULL— Fox.— Will  Rogers  brings  per- 
sonality to  the  tale  of  a  country  doctor  struggling 
with  a  community  that  misunderstands;  mild,  except 
for  Will.     (Nov.) 

DON'T  BET  ON  LOVE— Universal.— So-so; 
Lew  Ayres  wild  about  race-horses;  sweetheart  Ginger 
Rogers  feels  otherwise.  Ends  well,  after  some  race 
stuff.     (Sept.) 

•  DOUBLE  HARNESS—  RKO- Radio.— Scintil- 
lating sophistication,  with  Ann  Harding  wan- 
gling rich  idler  Bill  Powell  into  marriage,  and  mak- 
ing him  like  it.     (Sept.) 

DREI  TAGE  MITTELARREST  (THREE  DAYS 
IN  THE  GUARDHOUSE)— Allianz  Tonfilm  Prod. 
— Excellent  comedy  situations  when  the  mayor's  maid 
seeks  the  father  of  her  child.  German  dialogue.  (Aug.) 

•  DUCK  SOUP— Paramount.— The  Four  Marx 
Brothers  get  mixed  up  in  a  revolution  in  a 
mythical  country— and  boy,  how  they  get  mixed  up! 
A  riot  of  fun.     (Jan.) 

EMPEROR     JONES,     THE— United    Artists. 
The  great  Negro  actor  Paul  Robeson,  in  a  filming  of 
his  phenomenal  stage  success  about  a  Pullman  porter 
who  won  rulership  of  a  Negro  republic.     (Dec.) 

ESKIMO — M-G-M. — A  gorgeous  picture  of  life  in 
the  Arctic,  and  Eskimos  tangling  with  white  man's 
law.  Eskimo  actors;  a  treat  for  .ill  who  like  the  un- 
usual.    (Dec.) 


EVER  IN  MY  HEART— Warners.— Barbara 
Stanwyck  in  a  too-horrible  tale  about  persecution  of 
herself  and  hubby  Otto  Kruger  as  German-Americans 
during  the  World  War.     (Dec.) 

FAITHFUL  HEART— Helber  Pictures.— Not 
even  Herbert  Marshall  and  Edna  Best  could  make 
anything  of  this.     (  Nov.) 

FEMALE— First      National.— Ruth      Chatterton, 

who  toys  with  men  in  her  own  motor  company,  melts 
before  George  Brent.     Chatterton  fine.     (Jan.) 

FIDDLIN'  BUCKAROO,  THE— Universal.— Ken 
Maynard  and  horse  Tarzan  in  a  dull  Western.   (Sept.) 

FIGHTING  PARSON,  THE— Allied-First  Divi- 
sion.— Hoot  Gibson  tries  comedy,  as  a  cowboy  be- 
decked in  the  garb  of  a  parson.  Not  exactly  a  comic 
riot,  nor  is  it  good  Western.     (Oct.) 

FLYING  DEVILS,  THE— RKO-Radio.— Jealous 
hubby  Ralph  Bellamy,  owner  of  an  air  circus,  tries 
to  crash  Eric  Linden.  Eric's  brother,  Bruce  Cabot, 
sacrifices  himself  in  air  battle  with  Bellamy.  (Aug.) 

•  FOOTLIGHT  PARADE— Warners— Not  as 
much  heart  appeal  as  the  earlier  Ruby  Keeler- 
Dick  Powell  "backstage"  romances,  but  it  has  Jimmy 
Cagney.  He's  grand,  and  the  specialty  numbers  are 
among  the  finest  ever  done.     (Dec.) 

F.  P.  1.— Fox-Gaumont  British-UFA  —  A  well- 
done  and  novel  thriller,  about  a  floating  platform 
built  for  transatlantic  airplanes.  Conrad  Veidt, 
Leslie  Fenton,  Jill  Esmond.      (Oct.) 

FORGOTTEN  MEN— Jewel  Prod.— Official  war 
films  from  fourteen  countries;  nothing  too  strong  to 
put  in.  Fine  if  you  can  stand  seeing  what  really 
happened.     (Aug.) 

FROM  HEADQUARTERS— Warners.— A  grip- 
ping murder  mystery,  showing  real  police  methods  for 
a  change.     (Dec.) 

GAMBLING  SHIP— Paramount.— A  good  idea 
gone  wrong;  Cary  Grant,  Benita  Hume,  in  a  badly 
worked  out  gangster  piece.     (Aug.) 

•  GOLD  DIGGERS  OF  1933— Warners  — 
Another  and  even  better  "42nd  Street,"  with 
Ruby  Keeler,  Dick  Powell,  Joan  Blondell.  in  charge 
of  the  fun.     A  wow  musical.     (Aug.) 

GOLDEN  HARVEST  —  Paramount.  —  Farmer 
Dick  Arlen  grows  wheat;  brother  Chester  Morris  is  a 
Board  of  Trade  broker;  a  farmers'  strike  brings  the 
climax.    A  strong  film.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  COMPANIONS,  THE— Fox-Gaumont- 
British. — A  mildly  pleasing  English  tale  of  trouping 
in  the  provinces.     (Dec.) 

GOODBYE  AGAIN— Warners.— Good,  if  not 
howling,  farce.  Author  Warren  William  pursued  by 
ex-sweetie  Genevieve  Tobin;  he's  for  Joan  Blondell. 
(Sept.) 

GOODBYE  LOVE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  would-be  comedy  that's  really  a  messy 
mixture  of  unsavory  material.     (Dec.) 


GUN  JUSTICE  —  Universal.  (Reviewed  under 
the  title  "Rider  of  Justice.") — Ken  Maynard  shows 
up  in  the  nick  of  time  to  save  the  pretty  girl's  ranch 
in  Arizona.    The  same  old  hokum.    (Jan.) 

•  HAVANA  WIDOWS— First  National.— Joan 
Blondell,  Glenda  Farrell  and  Guy  Kibbee  in  a 
rollicking  comedy.  A  climax  that  will  tickle  vour 
risibilities.      Good    fun.     (Jan.) 

HE  KNEW  TOO  MUCH— Monogram.— Also  re- 
leased as  "Devil's  Mate."  See  review  under  that 
title.     (Oct.) 

HEADLINE  SHOOTER— RKO-Radio.— News- 
reel  man  William  Gargan  rescues  reporter  Frances 
Dee,  in  an  acceptable  thriller  with  a  new  twist. 
(Sept.) 

HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER— Parmount— Dick 
Arlen,  owner  of  a  garbage  scow,  falls  heir  to  a  babv 
and  a  girl  (Judith  Allen)  at  the  same  time.  Dick 
fine;    story    poor.      (Jan.) 

HELL'S  HOLIDAY— Superb  Pictures— Another 
assemblage  of  official  war  film — with  the  usual  anti- 
war conversation  added.  Otherwise,  acceptable  and 
interesting.     (Oct.) 

HER  BODYGUARD— Paramount.— Showgirl 
Wynne  Gibson's  so  pestered,  she  hires  Eddie  Lowe 
as  bodyguard.  Good  enough  fun  from  there  on. 
(Sept.) 

•  HER  FIRST  MATE— Universal.— ZaSu  Pitts 
tries  to  make  a  big  time  mariner  out  of  Slim 
Summerville  who's  supposed  to  be  first  mate,  but 
who  is  really  selling  peanuts,  on  the  Albany  night 
boat.  Una  Merkel  helps  scramble  up  the  hilariously 
funny  plot.     (Oct.) 

HEROES  FOR  SALE— First  National.— Boo 
hoo!  It's  just  too  awful — all  that  happens  to  ex- 
soldier    Dick     Barthelmess!      (Aug.) 

HIS  PRIVATE  SECRETARY— Showmens  Pic- 
tures.— An  Evalyn  Knapp  romance  with  John  Wayne. 
Distinctly  better  than  most  films  in  which  Evalyn 
has  appeared.    (Oct.) 

HOLD  ME  TIGHT— Fox.— Another  Jimmie 
Dunn-Sally  Eilers  opus,  poor  boy  besting'the  villain, 
they  live   happily,   etc.     (Aug.) 

•  HOLD  YOUR  MAN— M-G-M.— Clark  Gable 
and  Jean  Harlow;  both  crooked  to  start,  both 
go  straight  for  love.  Not  another  "Red  Dust,"  but 
good  enough.     (Sept.) 

HOOPLA — Fox. — Clara  Bow  as  a  carnival  dancer. 
Love  interest,  Richard  Cromwell,  whom  Clara  is 
paid  to  vamp — and  does  she  like  it?  Story  so-so. 
(Jan.) 

•  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET,  THE— Warn- 
ers.— After  twenty  years'  unjust  imprison- 
ment, Kay  Francis'  life  means  little  to  her.  Then  it 
is  her  lot  to  save  daughter  Margaret  Lindsay  from 
a  similar  fate.  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Gene  Raymond. 
(Jan.) 

I  HAVE  LIVED— Chesterfield.— Alan  Dinehart. 
Anita  Page,  others,  help  this  obvious  tale  about  a 
playwright  and  a  woman  of  easy  virtue.     (Nov.) 


Photoplays  Reviewed  in  the  Shadow  Stage  This  Issue 

Save  this  magazine — refer  to  the  criticisms  before  you  pic\  out  your  evening's  entertainment.    Ma\e  this  your  reference  list. 


Page 
Advice  to  the  Lovelorn — 20th  Century- 
United  Artists 106 

Alice  in  Wonderland — Paramount 57 

As  Husbands  Go — Fox 106 

Beloved — Universal 56 

Big  Shakedown,  The — First  National. .  107 

Big  Time  or  Bust — Tower  Prod 107 

Bombay  Mail — Universal 59 

By  Candlelight — Universal 58 

Convention  City — First  National 58 

Counsellor-At-Law — Universal 56 

Dancing  Lady — M-G-M 56 

Dark  Hazard — First  National 58 

East  of  Fifth  Avenue — Columbia 106 

Easy  Millions — Freuler  Film 106 


Page 
Eat  'Em  Alive— Real  Life  Pictures. ...  107 
Farewell  to  Love — Associated  Sound 

Film 107 

Frontier  Marshal  —  Fox 106 

Gallant  Lady — 20th  Century-United 

Artists 57 

Girl  Without  a  Room — Paramount. .  .  .  106 

He  Couldn't  Take  It — Monogram 106 

Her  Splendid  Folly — Hollywood  Pic- 
tures  106 

Hold  the  Press — Columbia 106 

Horseplay — Universal 106 

If  I  Were  Free— RKO-Radio 59 

Jimmy  and  Sally — Fox 58 

Lady  Killer — Warners 59 


Page 

Master  of  Men — Columbia 59 

Mr.  Skitch— Fox 59 

Right  to  Romance,  The— RKO-Radio.  58 
Roman  Scandals — Samuel  Goldwyn- 

United  Artists 57 

Sitting  Pretty — Paramount 58 

Smoky — Fox 106 

Thundering  Herd,  The — Paramount.  .  .  106 
Wine,  Women  and  Son — Monogram . . .  107 
Woman  Who  Dared,  The — Wm.  Berke 

Prod 106 

Women  in  His  Life,  The— M-G-M ....  106 
You   Made   Me  Love   You — Majestic 

Pictures 59 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


I  I 


•  I  LOVED  A  WOMAN -First  National— Ed- 
ward G.  Robinson,  as  a  rich  Chicago  meat- 
packer,  finds  his  life  torn  between  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  and  opera  singer  Kay  Francis.  Excellent  and 
"different."     (Nov.) 

I  LOVED  YOU  WEDNESDAY— Fox.— Life  and 

loves  of  dancer  Elissa  Landi.  Victor  Jory  throws  her 
over;  Warner  Baxter  loves  her.  Pleasant;  not  grip- 
ping.    (Sept.) 

•  I'M  NO  ANGEL.— Paramount. — It's  Mae 
West,  and  how!  Sizzling,  wise-cracking.  This 
one  simply  wows  audiences.  There's  Cary  Grant,  but 
Mae's  all  you'll  see.     (Dec.) 

INVISIBLE  MAN,  THE— Universal.— Shivery, 
this  H.  G.  Wells  tale,  in  which  newcomer  Claude 
Rains  makes  himself  invisible — and  then  loses  his 
reason.    A  creepy,  but  compelling  picture.    (Jan.) 

IT'S  GREAT  TO  BE  ALIVE— Fox.— Perhaps 
squirrels  who  see  this  will  think  so;  most  audiences 
won't.  Herbert  Mundin,  Edna  May  Oliver  help 
some.     (Sept.) 


JENNIE  GERHARDT  —  Paramount.  —  Sylvia 
Sidney's  grand  acting  saves  a  slow  telling  of  the 
Dreiser  tale  about  a  girl  who,  unwedded,  loved  her 
man  throughout  life.     (Aug.) 

KENNEL  MURDER  CASE,  THE— Warners.— 
William  Powell  in  another  Philo  Vance  murder  mys- 
tery; smoothly  done  and  entertaining.     (Dec.) 


KING  FOR  A  NIGHT— Universal.— Chester 
Morris,  a  swell-headed,  though  likable  prize-fighter, 
stands  the  consequences  for  something  sister  Helen 
Twelvetrees  has  done.      Exciting.      (Jan.) 


LADIES  MUST  LOVE— Universal.— A  "gold-dig- 
ger" partnership  breaks  up  when  June  Knight  really 
falls  for  Neil  Hamilton.  Thin,  but  it  has  good  spots. 
(Nov.) 


•  LADY  FOR  A  DAY— Columbia.— Apple- 
woman  May  Robson  thought  a  society  dame 
by  her  daughter;  a  stage  crowd  throws  a  party  to 
save  the  day.    Fine  fun.     (Sept.) 

LAST  TRAIL,  THE  —  Fox.  —  A  Zane  Grey- 
Western  with  racketeers  instead  of  rustlers,  and  speed 
cops  in  place  of  cowbovs.  The  changes  don't  help  it. 
(Oct.) 

LAUGHING  AT  LIFE— Mascot  Pictures.— A 
well-done  Richard  Harding  Davis  type  of  tale  about 
soldier  of  fortune  Victor  McLaglen  raising  cain  in  a 
banana  republic.     (.4  ug.) 

LIFE  IN  THE  RAW— Fox.— George  O'Brien  and 
Claire  Trevor  in  a  Western  enriched  with  new  ideas. 
(Oct.) 

•  LITTLE  WOMEN— RKO- Radio.— This  clas- 
sic is  exquisitely  transferred  to  the  screen. 
Katharine  Hepburn,  as  Jo  is  sky-rocketed  to  greater 
film  heights.  Joan  Bennett,  Frances  Dee  and  Jean 
Parker,  as  Jo's  sisters,  give  spendid  performances. 
(Jan.) 


LONE  AVENGER,  THE— World  Wide.— The  big 
bank  robbery  is  the  burden  of  this  Ken  Maynard 
Western.    Youngsters  won't  be  disappointed.    (Sept.) 


LONE  COWBOY— Paramount.— Without  Jackie 
Cooper  there  wouldn't  be  much  of  a  picture.  Jackie's 
sent  West  to  comfort  his  dead  father's  pal  embittered 
by  his  wife's  (Lila  Lee)  faithlessness.    (Jan.) 


LOVE,  HONOR  AND  OH,  BABY!— Universal. 
— (Reviewed  under  the  title  "Sue  Me.")  Shyster 
lawyer  Slim  Summerville  tries  to  frame  ZaSu  Pitts' 
sugar-daddv.    Riotouslv   funnv,   after   a   slow   start. 

( Nov.) 


•  MAD  GAME,  THE— Fox.— Spencer  Tracy, 
imprisoned  beer  baron,  is  released  to  catch  a 
kidnaper.  He  loves  the  assignment — after  what  the 
kidnaper  did  to  him.  Love  interest,  Claire  Trevor. 
Well  acted.     Not  for  children.     (Jan.) 


•  MAMA  LOVES  PAPA— Paramount— Lowly 
Charlie  Ruggles  is  made  park  commissioner; 
involved  with  tipsy  society  dame  Lilyan  Tashman. 
Great  clowning.     (Sept.) 


MAN  OF  THE  FOREST— Paramount.— Far  from 
being  a  topnotch  Western.  Randolph  Scott,  Verna 
Hillie,  Noah  Beery.  Good  work  done  by  a  mountain 
lion.     (Sept.) 


MAN'S  CASTLE — Columbia. — A  deeply  moving 
tale  of  vagabond  Spencer  Tracy  and  his  redemption 
by  Loretta  Young's  love.     (Dec.) 

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tate the  skin.  Lifebuoy  lather  soothes — cleanses,  gently! 
enemy  no.  2  —  close,  stuffy  rooms  that  make  it  easy  for 
"B.O." {body  odor)  to  offend.  Lifebuoy  lather  purifies  — 
deodorizes  pores.  Its  pleasant,  quickly-vanishing,  hygienic 
scent  tells  you  this  rich  lather  stops  "B.O." 


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clever  performances,  we  who  have  learned  to 
appreciate  his  superb  artistry  can  easily  over- 
look this  unfortunate  occurrence. 

M-G-M,  hadn't  you  better  reconsider  your 
decision  and  grab  Lee  back  before  another 
studio  takes  advantage  of  your  mistake?  We 
cannot  do  without  him.  He  is  our  favorite 
depression  chaser. 

Vive  la  7  racy! 

Lilian  Warren,  London,  England 

The  Lee  Tracy  episode  is  regrettable. 

Mr.  Tracy  has  repeatedly  and  vehemently 
denied  imbibing  too  freely  of  the  "cup  that 
cheers,"  but  the  implication  becomes  a  self- 
evident  fact,  since  only  one  in  an  extremely 
befuddled  state  could  so  far  forget  himself. 
A  newspaper  paragrapher,  waxing  a  bit  face- 
tious on  the  subject,  says,  "Mr.  Tracy  un- 
doubtedly holds  the  world  record  for  'per- 
sonal' appearance!" 

Mr.  Mayer,  in  justice  to  the  industry  and 
himself,  could  do  no  less  than  he  has  done 
toward  disciplining  the  recalcitrant  Tracy; 
but  it  is  to  be  hoped  that  his  dismissal  from 
films  will  not  be  permanent,  for  the  screen 
would  thus  lose  one  of  its  most  capable  and 
popular  stars. 

Mrs.  W.  P.  Jackson,  Columbia,  Tenn. 

ANNA  "ON  THE  SPOT"? 

If  ever  a  star  was  put  "on  the  spot"  that 
star  is  Anna  Sten.  The  public  has  been 
informed,  through  advance  publicity  on  her 
first  American  picture,  "  Nana,"  that  the 
Russian  importation  will  push  Garbo,  Dietrich 
and  the  other  exotics  off  the  screen. 

12 


"Only  Yesterday,"  with  Margaret  Sul- 
lavan,  from  the  New  York  stage,  and 
the  personable  John  Boles,  has  brought 
in  a  perfect  raft  of  reader  commenda- 
tion. They  recognize  Margaret's  ability 


Will  Anna  Sten  prove  to  be  the  star  find 
of  1934?  Another  Hepburn  springing  into 
fame  overnight?     Let's  hope  she  is. 

F.  James  Ross,  Rutland,  Vt. 

"WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD" 

On  the  screen  before  me  was  pictured  dar- 
ingly, dramatically,  realistically,  the  actual 
lives  of  the  half  million  boys  who  wander  over 
America — living  in  tramp  "jungles,"  sewer- 
pipe  "cities,"  and  subway  "hotels,"  stealing 
to  live.  "How  long  before  they  live  to 
steal?"  I  asked  myself.  "How  can  these 
young  children  be  reclaimed?  How  will  Amer- 
ica solve  this  problem? 

The  picture  brought  a  tear  to  the  eye  and 
a  tug  to  the  heart!  History  already  made! 
Not  far-fetched,  not  feverish,  not  Hollywood- 
ian — just  plain,  unadulterated  history! 

Based  as  it  is  on  authentic  facts  obtained 
from  a  reporter  who  actually  lived  among 
these  children,  it  is  the  duty  of  every  public- 
spirited  father  and  mother,  or  brother  and 
sister,  whose  interest  in  the  welfare  of  children 
goes  beyond  their  own  hearthstones,  to  see 
"Wild  Boys  of  the  Road,"  and  reflect  long  and 
seriously. 

M.  C.  Jones,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

A  PEACH  OF  A  PAIR 

"Only  Yesterday"  can  be  understood  and 
appreciated  by  all.  It  was  a  relief  to  see  such 
a  film. 

Margaret  Sullavan  is  a  real  and  genuine 
actress.     Mr.  Boles'  performance  is  superb. 

Here's  to  another  Sullavan  and  Boles  pic- 
ture real  soon! 

Bernadeth  Nelson,  Beverly  Hills,  Calif. 

AGAIN  IT'S  SULLAVAN 

Margaret  Sullavan  is  a  star  of  genuine 
brilliance.  Her  work  in  "Only  Yesterday" 
proved  that. 

Yesterday  only  a  name.  Yesterday  only  a 
face  in  the  crowd,  but  today  the  darling  of 


"We  loved  Jean  Harlow  as  'The  Blonde  Bombshell,'  but  oh,  you  Tracy !" 
That  lad's  mail  is  going  to  break  the  postman's  back.    It  grows  daily 


All  Parts  of  the  Globe 


the  screen.     Yesterday  only  a  voice,  but  today 
a  thrilling  personality. 

This  beautiful,  sensitive  love  story  is  played 
by  one  of  the  finest  casts  ever  assembled  for 
a  single  film. 

Mrs.  William  Figy,  New  Glarus,  Wis. 

WE  CHEER,  TOO! 

I  have  just  seen  "The  Blonde  Bombshell," 
and  what  a  knockout! 

It  is  about  the  fastest-moving  picture  that 
I  ever  expect  to  see. 

Here's  three  cheers  for  Jean  Harlow     and 
Lee  Tracy  for  entertaining  performances. 
Elcy  Oberdick,  Leavenworth,  Kansas 

"THE  PERFECT  LOVE  PAIR" 

Who  was  it  that  said,  "Let's  choose  a  per- 
manent perfect  love  pair  for  Hollywood,  and 
make  it  one  with  a  child?"  Immediately 
Bebe  and  Ben  Lyon  pop  into  my  mind!  Why 
not  trust  them  to  that  honorable  position? 
Dortha  V.  Buxz,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

IT'S  THE  HAROLD  LLOYDS 

In  the  December  issue  of  Photoplay  i 
noticed  a  letter  entitled  "Cast  Your  Vote," 
and  I  am  taking  advantage  of  that. 

I  believe  the  Harold  Lloyds  are  Hollywood's 
ideal  couple. 

Martha  A.  Singleton,  Hope,  Ark. 

NO,  IT'S  JOHN  AND  DOLORES 

I  say  that  John  and  Dolores  Barrymore  ?•• 
the  ideal  couple.     One  never  hears  of  John 
tripping  about  "alone." 

Marian  Martin,  Chicago,  111. 

HOW  AROUT  HERRERT  AND  EDNA? 

As  to  the  "Ideal  Couple  of  Hollywood" — 
my  vote  goes  to  Herbert  Marshall  and  Edna 
Best. 

M.  K.,  San  Antonio,  Texas 


Here  she  is.'  Jeanette  MacDonald. 
One  reader's  choice  for  the  title  role 
in  M-G-M's  "The  Merry  Widow."  A 
coveted  part,  worthy  of  the  acknowl- 
edged musical  talent  of  this  fine  actress 


Maurice  has  added  painting  to  his  arts.  In  "The  Way  to  Love,"  M.  Chevalier 
does  a  study  of  Casanova,  the  dog,  while  Edward  Everett  Horton  looks  on 


MY  MERRY  WIDOW 

M-G-M  is  searching  for  someone  to  play  the 
feminine  lead  in  "The  Merry  Widow,"  when 
all  the  time  they  have  the  Merry  Widow  on 
their  own  lot.  It's  Jeanette  MacDonald,  of 
course.  There  could  be  no  better  choice  for 
the  part.  Who  but  Miss  MacDonald  could 
play  that  gay,  charming  woman? 

Gertrude  Klein,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

A  GLOBE  TROTTER 

"Better  than  a  college  education"  is  my 
slogan  for  the  movies. 

By  diligence,  the  movie  devotee  may  be- 
come an  accomplished  linguist,  traveler,  ex- 
plorer or  messieur  de  affaires. 

With  "Trader  Horn,"  I  stalked  big  game 
in  Africa;  "Rasputin"  saw  me  with  the 
Russian  Cossacks;  I  was  "A  Fugitive  from  a 
Chain  Gang"  with  Paul  Muni.  I  was  a  gal- 
lant Romeo  in  a  hundred  others.  But  I  need 
not  go  on. 

Like  a  bee  on  a  flower,  I  extract  the  nectar 
from  the  motion  picture — which  is  truly  the 
flower  of  American  entertainment! 

Frank  R.  Moore,  Detroit,  Mich. 


"THE  WAY  TO  LOVE" 

Chevalier  sings!     And  acts!    It's  a  picture 
with  a  thrill,  and  with  plenty  of  pep,  too. 

That  happy-go-lucky  air  of  Chevalier's  just 
seems  to  "get"  people. 

There  is  but  one   Chevalier — and   there'll 
never  be  another! 

Ruth  Kohnmann,  Memphis,  Term. 
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A  SIGNAL  HONOR 

Few  there  are  in  all  Hollywood  as  deserving 
of  the  birthday  reception  tendered  Marie 
Dressier.  In  an  age  when  youth  is  very  much 
in  the  ascendancy,  it  is  gratifying  that  one  who 
is  mellowed  by  sixty-two  years  of  life  should 
be  toasted  and  acclaimed  as  Marie  was  on  her 
natal  day.  Time  cannot  dim  her  enthusiasm 
nor  age  destroy  her  vigor  and  personality. 

Joseph  B.  Sinclair,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 

BORN  ACTORS? 

Seeing  Paul  Robeson  in  "Emperor  Jones" 
has  confirmed  a  pet  theory  I  have  long  held — 
namely,  that  the  Negro  is  a  natural-born  actor. 
His  innate  feeling  for  the  dramatic,  his  strong 
exhibitionist  tendency  and  his  facile,  easily- 
played-upon  surface  emotions  make  him  ideally 
suited  for  acting.  The  capacity  for  quickly 
aroused,  superficial  laughter  or  tears  make  him 
equally  competent  to  portray  a  character  that 
is  hilariously  funny  or  appealingly  pathetic. 
Irene  M.  Woodruff,  Charlestown,  Mass. 

ABOUT  OUR  "ANGEL" 

I  think  Mae  West  is  the  greatest  thing  on 
the  screen — but  please  don't  every  actress 
start  wiggling  her  hips,  wearing  Mae  West 
gowns,  and  carrying  a  parasol.  We  like  you 
for  your  own  charming  characteristics,  and  not 
something  adopted  from  someone  else. 

Besides,  by  the  time  you  all  acquire  Mae's 
characteristics  she  will  have  started  something 
new — and  there  you  will  be  (holding  the  bag, 
so  to  speak),  wiggling  your  hips  and  saying 
"Come  up  sometime." 

Hulda  Hoglund,  Oakland,  Calif. 

SOUP  AND  "NUTS" 

Whoops!  Bang!  Wow!  And  why  not? 
Yes,  you've  guessed  it.  The  Marx  Brothers 
are  in  town. 

Put  down  your  knitting,  Grandma,  and 
help  find  Junior's  mittens,  because  we're  all 
going  to  town  and  have  "Duck  Soup." 

Dorothy  Barrett,  Staples,  Minn. 


As  royal  subjects  eagerly  await  their 
queen,  so  do  Garbo's  devotees  antici- 
pate the  coming  of  her  film,  "Queen 
Christina,"    to    the    nation's    screens 


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THANK  YOU 

Photoplay  stands  alone  as  a  reliable  and 
unprejudiced  guide  for  any  family  that  cannot 
afford  to  spend  time  or  money  on  pictures  that 
do  not  interest  them. 

In  our  home  we  rely  confidently  on  its  good 
judgment. 

B.  Warwick,  Chatham,  Ont.,  Canada 

ALL  HAIL! 

Hail  to  the  Queen!  A  royal  role  for  the 
reigning  monarch  of  filmdom.  In  anticipa- 
tion of  a  glorious  array  of  regal  splendor,  do  I 
await  the  coming  of  "Queen  Christina." 
Garbo  has  won  our  hearts  by  the  magnificence 
of  her  performances  in  the  past.  But  the  near 
future  promises  the  climax. 

As  the  magnanimous  Christina  of  Sweden, 
she  should  be  superb.  It  is  a  natural,  and 
Greta  will  not  fail. 

Joy  Reynolds,  Chicago,  HI. 


Every  kind  of  question  is  coming  in  about  Harpo  of  "Duck  Soup."  Tell  us  the 
secret  of  your  charm,  Mr.  Marx.     The  ladies  certainly  seem  to  love  you 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


Brief  Reviews  of 
Current  Pictures 

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•  MAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Fox.— Life  story 
of  the  l?te  Mayor  Cermak  of  Chicago,  from  an 
immigrant  boy  in  a  coal  mine  to  his  assassination  at 
the  side  of  President  Roosevelt.  Fine  cast,  Preston 
Foster  in  the  lead.     (Oct.) 

MARY  STEVENS,  M.D.— Warners.— Slow  tale 
of  two  doctors  (Kay  Francis,  Lyle  Talbot)  who  love, 
have  a  baby,  but  won't  marry.    (Sept.) 

•  MAYOR  OF  HELL,  THE— Warners.— Gang- 
ster Jimmy  Cagney  steps  into  a  tough  reform 
school,  and  with  help  of  inmate  Frankie  Darro,  makes 
things  hum.    Madge  Evans.    (Aug.) 

MEET  THE  BARON— M-G-M  —  Jack  Pearl's 
film  version  of  his  radio  nonsense  about  Baron  Mun- 
chausen.   Grand  support;  often  hilarious.    (Dec.) 

MELODY  CRUISE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Playboy 
Charlie  Ruggles  has  girl  trouble  on  a  cruise.  Good 
music;  plot  falls  apart.    (Aug.) 

MIDNIGHT  CLUB— Paramount.— George  Raft 
plays  crook  to  catch  chief  crook  Clive  Brook,  but  falls 
in  love  with  Helen  Vinson,  one  of  the  gang.  Not  as 
good  as  the  grand  cast  suggests  it  should  be.     (Oct.) 

MIDNIGHT  MARY— M-G-M.— Loretta  Young 
does  a  better  than  usual  gun  moll;  she  shoots  big-shot 
Ricardo  Cortez  to  save  lawyer  Franchot  Tone  for  the 
plot.    (A  ug.) 

MIDSHIPMAN  JACK— RKO-Radio.— A  color- 
ful story  of  Annapolis  and  a  careless  midshipman  who 
makes  good.  Bruce  Cabot,  Betty  Furness,  Frank 
Albertson,  others.    (Dec.) 

•  MOONLIGHT  AND  PRETZELS— Univer- 
sal.— Leo  Carrillo,  Lillian  Miles,  Roger  Pryor, 
Mary  Brian,  in  a  musical.  Familiar  theme  but  ex- 
cellent numbers.     ( Nov.) 

MORGENROT  (DAWN).— UFA.— An  excellent 
German  film  about  submarine  warfare.  English  pro- 
logue and  captions.    (Aug.) 

•  MORNING  GLORY,  THE— RKO-Radio.— 
Katharine  Hepburn  at  her  superb  best  in  a 
story  of  a  country  girl  determined  to  make  good  on 
the  stage.  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  Adolphe  Menjou, 
Mary  Duncan.     (Oct.) 

MY  LIPS  BETRAY— Fox.— A  musical  comedy 
kingdom  in  which  cabaret  singer  Lilian  Harvey  falls 
in  love  with  king  John  Boles,  and  is  loved  by  him. 
El  Brendel.    Fair.    (Jan.) 

MY  WOMAN— Columbia.— Wally  Ford  gets  a 
radio  break  when  his  wife,  Helen  Twelvetrees,  vamps 
Victor  Jory  into  the  idea.  But  success  goes  to  Wally 's 
head;  he  loses  his  job — and  his  wife.     (Jan.) 

•  MY  WEAKNESS— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  as  a 
Cinderella  coached  by  Lew  Ayres  to  catch  his 
rich  uncle's  son,  Charles  Butterworth.  Charles  is  a 
riot.    (Dec.) 

MYRT  AND  MARGE— Universal.— Two  popular 
radio  stars  do  their  stuff  for  the  movies;  an  amusing 
little  musical.     (Nov.) 

NARROW  CORNER,  THE— Warners.— Doug 
Fairbanks,  Jr.,  in  a  lugubrious  tale  of  evil  passions  in 
the  South  Seas.  Fine  acting,  fine  cast,  but  a  dark 
brown  after-taste.    (Aug.) 

NIGHT  AND  DAY— Gaumont-British—  Mixed 
music  and  melodrama,  done  in  leisurely  British 
fashion;  the  mixture  doesn't  jell.     (Aug.) 


•  NIGHT  FLIGHT— M-G-M— All  star  cast, 
with  two  Barrymores,  Helen  Hayes,  Robert 
Montgomery.  Myrna  Loy,  Clark  Gable,  others.  Not 
much  plot,  but  gripping  tension  and  great  acting,  as 
night  flying  starts  in  the  Argentine.     (Nov.) 


NO  MARRIAGE  TIES— RKO-Radio.— Richard 
Dix  as  a  brilliant  sot  who  makes  good  in  advertising, 
with  Elizabeth  Allan  clinging  to  him.  Good  Dix 
stuff.     (Sept.) 

OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT— Fox.— El  Brendel  is 
not  only  a  janitor,  but  a  matchmaker  and  a  caretaker 
for  an  intoxicated  bridegroom.  Plenty  of  laughs. 
Walter  Catlett  and  Barbara  Weeks.     (Jan.) 


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•  ONE  MAN'S  JOURNEY— RKO-Radio.— 
Lionel  Barrymore  struggles  from  obscurity  to 
universal  esteem  as  a  self-sacrificing,  conscientious 
country  doctor.  May  Robson,  David  Landau,  Joel 
McCrea,  others,  in  support.     (Nov.) 


ONE  SUNDAY  AFTERNOON  —  Paramount  — 
Dentist  Gary  Cooper  suddenly  finds  his  life-long 
enemy  in  his  dental  chair,  at  his  mercy,  and  thinks 
back  over  it  all.  Direction  could  have  done  better 
with  cast  and  story.     ( Nov.) 


ONE  YEAR  LATER— Allied.— Melodrama  that 
turns  a  slow  start  into  a  good  finish.  Mary  Brian 
and  Donald  Dillaway.     (Oct.) 

•  ONLY  YESTERDAY— Universal.— It's  a  hit 
for  Margaret  Sullavan  in  the  role  of  a  girl  who 
kept  the  secret  of  her  unwise  love  from  her  lover, 
John  Boles,  for  many  years.  Splendid  direction. 
(Jan.) 


OVER  THE  SEVEN  SEAS— William  K.  Vander- 
bilt. — Mr.  Vanderbilt'sfilmsof  his  journey  around  the 
world,  gathering  marine  specimens.  Some  wonderful 
color  photography.     (A  ug.) 


•  PADDY,  THE  NEXT  BEST  THING— Fox- 
Janet  Gaynor  in  a  whimsical,  delightful  story 
of  an  Irish  madcap  girl  who  doesn't  want  big  sister 
Margaret  Lindsay  forced  to  marry  rich  planter 
Warner  Baxter.     (Nov.) 


•PENTHOUSE— M-G-M  —  Standard  melodrama 
about  a  "high  life"  murder,  but  thrillingly  done 
by  Warner  Baxter,  C.  Henry  Gordon,  Myrna  Loy, 
Phillips  Holmes,  Mae  Clarke,  and  others.     (Nov.) 


PICTURE      BRIDES— Allied.— Scarlet      sisters, 
diamond  miners,  and  not  much  else.     (Dec.) 


POIL    DE    CAROTTE    (THE    RED    HEAD)— 

Pathe-Natan. — Redhead  Robert  Lynen  splendid  as 
the  lonely  boy  who  tries  to  hang  himself.  English 
captions.     (Sept.) 


POLICE  CALL— Showmens  Pictures.— Wild  ad- 
ventures in  Guatemala;  a  mediocre  film.    (Nov.) 

POLICE  CAR  17— Columbia.— Tim  McCoy,  in  a 
radio  squad  car.  chases  a  crook,  and  winds  up  in 
marriage  with  Evalyn  Knapp,  daughter  of  the  police 
lieutenant.     Just  so-so.      (Jan.) 


POWER  AND  THE  GLORY,  THE— Fox- 
Ralph  Morgan  relates  the  life  story  of  his  friend  the 
railroad  president  (Spencer  Tracy).  Colleen  Moore 
"comes  back"  in  this.     Unusual  and  good.     (Sept.) 


•  PRIVATE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  VIII,  THE— 
London  Film-United  Artists. — Charles  Laugh- 
ton  superb  and  also  gorgeously  funny  as  the  royal 
Bluebeard;   photography  is  inspired.     (Dec.) 


•  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY,  THE 
— M-G-M. — With  Myrna  Loy  to  make  love  to, 
and  Camera  to  fight.  Max  Baer  is  the  hero  of  one  of 
the  best  ring  pictures  yet  made.  He'll  challenge  any 
lady-killer  now.      (Jan.) 


SAVAGE  GOLD— Harold  Auten  Prod.— A  cork- 
ing travel  film,  showing  the  Jivaro  Indians  of  the 
upper  Amazon.  You'll  see  human  heads  shrunk  to 
the  size  of  oranges,  among  other  gruesome  thrills. 
(Oct.) 


SECRET  OF  THE  BLUE  ROOM,  THE— Uni- 
versal.— Well-sustained  melodrama  about  a  sealed 
and  deadly  room.  Gloria  Stuart,  William  Janney, 
Paul  Lukas,  Onslow  Stevens.     (Sept.) 


SHANGHAI  MADNESS— Fox.— Melodrama  in 
China;  Spencer  Tracy,  Eugene  Pallette,  Fay  Wray, 
better  than  the  story.     (  Nov.) 


SHE  HAD  TO  SAY  YES— First  National  — 
Loretta  Young,  cloak-and-suit  model,  must  be  agree- 
able to  out-of-town  buyers.  Gets  all  tangled  in  its 
own  plot.     (A  ug.) 


SHEPHERD  OF  SEVEN  HILLS,  THE— Faith 
Pictures. — A  finely  done  camera  visit  to  the  Vatican, 
with  scenes  showing  Pope  Pius  XI.     (Ncn1.) 


MOVIE  NEWS! 

Let  old  Cal  York  tell  you 

what's  going  on   in  and 

about  Hollywood 


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read  his  columns  in  every 
issue  of 

Photoplay 


SHOULD  LADIES  BEHAVE?— M-G-M— (Re- 
viewed under  title  "The  Vinegar  Tree.") — Mary 
Carlisle  won't  listen  to  reason  when  her  parents,  Alice 
Brady  and  Lionel  Barrymore.  try  to  keep  her  from 
marrying  suave  Conway  Tearle.     Amusing.     (Jan.) 


SILK  EXPRESS,  THE— Warners.— Good  melo- 
drama; crooks  try  to  stop  a  silk  shipment  from  Japan. 
Neil  Hamilton;  fine  support.     (A  Kg.) 


SON  OF  A  SAILOR— First  National.— Joe  E 
Brown  has  a  weakness  for  gold  braid  and  pretty  girls 
including  Thelma  Todd.     Good,  clean  fun.     (Jan.) 

SONG  OF  SONGS,  THE— Paramount.— A  once- 
thrilling  classic  about  artist-model  Marlene  Dietrich, 
deserted  by  artist  Brian  Aherne,  and  married  to 
blustering  baron  Lionel  Atwill.  Charming;  not  stir- 
ring.    (Sept.) 

S.  O.  S.  ICEBERG — Universal.— Thrilling  and 
chilling  adventure  adrift  on  an  iceberg;  marvelous 
rescue  flying.     (Dec.) 

SPECIAL  INVESTIGATOR  —  Universal.  — 
Onslow  Stevens  and  Wynne  Gibson  are  rounded  up 
as  murder  suspects.  When  things  look  darkest, 
Wynne  saves  the  day.  Too  mystifying  to  be  easily 
followed.      (Jan.) 


SPHINX,  THE— Monogram.— Excellent  melo- 
drama, with  Lionel  Atwill  as  chief  chill-giver;  Theo- 
dore Newton,  Sheila  Terry,  Paul  Hurst,  Luis  Alberni. 
(Aug.) 


STAGE  MOTHER— M-G-M.— Alice  Brady  and 
Maureen  O'Sullivan  in  an  "ambitious  mother  and 
suppressed  daughter"  tale;  Alice  Brady's  great  work 
keeps  it  from  being  boring.     (Dec.) 


•  STORM  AT  DAYBREAK— M-G-M.— Kay 
Francis  and  Nils  Asther  two  unwilling  points 
of  a  triangle,  with  Serbian  mayor  Walter  Huston 
as  the  third.  A  powerful  story  of  war  days  in  Sara- 
jevo.    (Sept.) 


STRANGE  CASE  OF  TOM  MOONEY,  THE— 

First  Division. — Nevvsreel  material  showing  Mooney's 
side  of  this  noted  case.     Effectively  done.     (Oct.) 


STRANGER'S  RETURN,  THE— M-G-M.— The 
folks  secretly  detest  rich,  crotchety  farmer  Lionel 
Barrymore — all  except  city  granddaughter  Miriam 
Hopkins.  Grand  "back  to  the  farm"  feeling; 
superb  acting.     (Sept.) 


STRAWBERRY  ROAN— Universal.^Ken  May- 
nard  and  Ruth  Hall  good;  but  the  horses  are  so  fine, 
humans  weren't  needed.  An  exceptional  Western. 
(Dec.) 


STUDY  IN  SCARLET,  A— World  Wide.— Has 
Reginald  Owen  as  Sherlock  Holmes,  but  Conan  Doyle 
wouldn't  know  the  story.    Fair.     (Aug.) 


SUNSET  PASS— Paramount.— A  Western  that  is 
one — fine  cast,  fine  action,  gorgeous  scenery.  Worth 
anyone's  time.     (A  ug.) 

SWEETHEART  OF  SIGMA  CHI,  THE— Mono- 
gram.— Buster  Crabbe  and  Mary  Carlisle  ornament 
an  otherwise  so-so  tale  of  college  life.     (Dec.) 


SYAMA — Carson  Prod. — The  elephant  doings 
here  might  have  made  a  one-reel  short;  otherwise, 
there's  nothing.     ( Nov.) 


TAKE  A  CHANCE  —  Paramount.  —  Tent-show 
crooks  James  Dunn  and  Cliff  Edwards  try  to  build 
up  June  Knight  for  Broadway.  Lilian  Bond  and 
Buddy  Rogers.     Excellent  musical  numbers.     (Jan.) 


•  PROFESSIONAL  SWEETHEART  —  RKO- 
Radio. — Ginger  Rogers  in  a  patchily  done  but 
funny  skit  about  a  radio  "purity  girl"  who's  hot-cha 
at  heart.     Fine  comic  support.     (Aug.) 

OUATORZE  JUILLET  ("JULY  14")— Protex 
Pictures. — A  taxi  driver  and  a  girl  enjoy  the  French 
national  holiday  together.  The  comedy  can  be  better 
appreciated  by  those  who  know  French.    Fair.    (Jan.) 


•  RAFTER  ROMANCE  —  RKO-Radio.  — 
Scrambled  plot,  but  good  fun.  Two  down-and- 
out  youngsters  (Ginger  Rogers  and  Norman  Foster) 
sent  to  live  in  the  attic  because  they  can't  pay  the  rent. 
Unknown  to  each  other,  they  meet  on  the  outside. 
Then  the  fun  begins.     (Oct.) 


RETURN    OF    CASEY    JONES,    THE— Mono- 
gram.— A  disjointed  railroad  melodrama.     (Sept.) 


SATURDAY'S  MILLIONS— Universal.— Foot- 
ball hero  Robert  Young  thinks  the  game  a  racket,  but 
finds  it  isn't.     Bright  and  fast.     (Dec.) 


SING  SINNFR  SING  —  Majestic  Pictures.  — 
Torch  singer  Leila  Hyams  tries  to  reform  hubby 
Don  Dillaway.  Paul  Lukas,  George  Stone  also  in 
cast.     So-so.     (Oct.) 


SKYWAY  —  Monogram.  —  A  humdrum  thriller 
about  an  airplane  pilot,  played  by  newcomer  Ray 
Walker.      (Oct.) 


SLEEPLESS  NIGHTS— Remington  Pictures.— 
The  old  farce  idea  of  a  man  and  girl  supposed  to  be 
married,  and  thrust  into  bedrooms  accordingly;  but 
it's  better  than  most  British  attempts  at  humor. 
(Oct.) 


SOLDIERS  OF  THE  STORM— Columbia- 
Standard  melodrama  about  a  U.  S.  Border  Patrol 
aviator  and  liquor  smugglers;  Regis  Toomey  makes  it 
distinctly  good  entertainment.     (Aug.) 


SOLITAIRE  MAN,  THE— M-G-M.— Crooked 
doings  in  an  airplane.  Herbert  Marshall,  Lionel 
Atwill,  and  Mary  Boland  as  a  screamingly  funny- 
American  tourist.     (Nov.) 


TAMING  THE  JUNGLE— Invincible.— Another 
revelation  of  lion  taming.  Some  interest,  but  not  hot. 
(Aug.) 

TARZAN  THE  FEARLESS— Principal.— Buster 
Crabbe  doing  Johnny  Weissmuller  stuff  in  a  disjointed 
Tarzan  tale.      Indifferent  film  fare.     (Nov.) 

•     THIS  DAY    AND  AGE— Paramount.— Cecil 
B.  DeMille  produces  a  grim  but  gripping  story 
of  boys  who  clean  up  on  a  gangster  when  the  police  fail 
A  challenging  picture  that  everyone  will  talk  about. 
(Oct.) 

THIS  IS  AMERICA— Frederick  Ullman.  Jr.  Prod. 
— Newsreel  material,  brilliantly  selected  and  as- 
sembled by  Gilbert  Seldes,  tells  the  story  of  America 
from  1917  to  the  present.    Well  worth  seeing.     (Oct.) 

•  THREE-CORNERED  MOON— Paramount. 
— Nicely  done  comedy  about  an  impractical, 
happy  family.  Mary  Boland  the  impractical  mama; 
Claudette  Colbert  the  daughter,  in  love  with  would- 
be  author  Hardie  Albright.  But  Doctor  Dick  Arlen 
moves  in  and  upsets  things.     (Oct.) 


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THUNDER  OVER  MEXICO— So!  Lessor  Prod. 

— Russian  genius  Sergei  Eisenstein's  idea  of  Mexico's 
revolt  against  Diaz;  breath-taking  photography  and 
scenery.     (.4  ug.) 

TILLIE  AND  GUS— Paramount.— Even  W.  C. 
Fields  and  Alison  Skipworth  couldn't  make  much  of 
this  would-be  comedy.    (Dec.) 


TO  THE  LAST  MAN— Paramount.  —  Randolph 
Scott  and  Esther  Ralston,  as  representatives  of 
feuding  ex-Kentucky  families,  lend  welcome  plot 
variety  to  this  good  Western.     (Dec.) 

•TOO  MUCH  HARMONY  —  Paramount.— A 
zippy  musical  enriched  by  Jack  Oakie,  Bing 
Crosby,  many  other  A-l  laugh-getters.  A  riot  of  fun. 
(Nov.) 

TORCH  SINGER— Paramount.— Claudette  Col- 
bert is  an  unmarried  mother  who  succeeds  as  a  singer. 
Her  songs  are  fine;  Baby  LeRoy.    (Nov.) 

TRAIL  DRIVE,  THE— Universal.— An  accept- 
able Western  with  Ken  Maynard.     (Oct.) 


•  TUGBOAT  ANNIE— M-G-M.—  Marie  Dres- 
sier and  Wally  Beery  provide  fun  running  their 
tubgoat  about  Seattle.  Not  exactly  a  "Min  and 
Bill,"  but  splendid  entertainment.     (Oct.) 

•  TURN  BACK  THE  CLOCK— M-G-M— Lee 
Tracy  does  a  bang-up  job  as  a  man  given  a 
chance  to  live  his  life  over  again.  Mae  Clarke,  Peggy 
Shannon,  Otto  Kruger,  others;  a  fast-moving,  grip- 
ping story.    ( Nov.) 

•  VOLTAIRE— Warners. — A  triumph  for 
George  Arliss,  as  the  whimsical  French  phil- 
osopher intriguing  at  court.  Reginald  Owen  superb 
as  Louis  XV.    (Sept.) 


WAFFLES  — Helen  Mitchell  Prod.— They 
shouldn't  have  tried  making  a  Southern  girl  of  Sari 
Maritza.  The  rest  of  it  is  in  keeping  with  this  mis- 
take.   ( Nov.) 


WALLS  OF  GOLD— Fox.— Sally  Eilers.  others, 
wander  dully  through  a  dull  tale  about  marrying  for 
money  after  a  lovers'  falling  out.     (Dec.) 

WALTZ  TIME  —  Gaumont- British.  —  Charming 
music  helps  a  dull,  draggy  story.     (Dec.) 

WAY  TO  LOVE,  THE— Paramount.— Maurice 
Chevalier  wants  to  be  a  Paris  guide,  but  finds  himself 
sheltering  gypsy  Ann  Dvorak  in  his  roof-top  home. 
Plenty  of  fun  then.     (Dec.) 

WHAT  PRICE  INNOCENCE?— Columbia- 
Parents  Minna  Gombell,  Bryant  Washburn,  won't 
tell  daughter  Jean  Parker  the  truth  about  sex,  as 
advised  by  doctor  Willard  Mack;  tragedy  follows. 
A  powerful  sermon.    (Sept.) 

•  WHEN  LADIES  MEET— M-G-M.— Unexcit- 
ing, but  brilliantly  acted.  Ann  Harding  as  wife, 
Myrna  Loy  as  menace,  Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady, 
Bob  Montgomery.     (Aug.) 


WHEN  STRANGERS  MARRY— Columbia  — 
A  dull  piece,  offering  nothing  new,  about  why  white 
men's  wives  go  wrong  in  the  tropics.  Jack  Holt, 
Lilian  Bond.     (Aug.) 


WHITE  WOMAN— Paramount.— Charles  Laugh- 
ton,  ruler  of  African  jungle  kingdom,  discovers  that 
Carole  Lombard,  cast-off,  whom  he  is  sheltering,  has 
fallen  in  love  with  Kent  Taylor.  And  what  blood- 
curdling horror  follows!     (Jan.) 


WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD— First  National.— 
A  well-done  story  of  youngsters  who  turned  hoboes 
during  the  depression.     (Dec.) 


WOMAN  I  STOLE,  THE— Columbia.— Herge- 
sheimer's  "Tampico"  done  in  Algeria.  Big  oil  man 
Jack  Holt  after  Donald  Cook's  wife,  Fay  Wray. 
Fair.     (Sept.) 


•  WORLD  CHANGES,  THE— First  National. 
— Paul  Muni  splendid  in  the  life  story  of  a 
Dakota  farm  boy  who  amasses  a  fortune  in  the  meat 
packing  industry,  but  is  ruined  by  greedy  snobbish 
relatives.    (Dec.) 


WORST  WOMAN   IN  PARIS?,  THE— Fox  — 

Adolphe  Menjou,  Benita  Hume.  Harvey  Stephens,  in 
a  mild  tale  about  a  misunderstood  woman.     (Dec.) 


WRECKER,  THE  —  Columbia.  —  So-so  story 
about  he-man  Jack  Holt,  in  the  house-wrecking  busi- 
ness, who  loses  his  wife  (Genevieve  Tobin)  to  home- 
wrecker  Sidney  Blackmer.  George  E.  Stone  great  as 
a  junkman.     (Oct.) 


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THE  Crane  Twins  are  in  Hollywood  to  give  the  proper  Down-in- 
the-Latin  Quarter  reZ'de'chaussee  touch  to  Constance  Bennett's 
new  picture,  "Moulin  Rouge."  The  Crane  girls,  one  of  the  most  famous 
dancing  teams  in  the  country,  are  garbed  as  Apache  dancers.  And  the 
dance  they  do  would  be  cheered  by  the  most  exacting  Parisian  audience 


Elmer  Fryer 


RUTH  CHATTERTON  has  a  far-away  look  in  her  eye,  and  it's  a 
bet  that  she  is  going  to  make  good  her  threat  to  leave  camera  cares 
behind  and  take  a  jaunt  into  foreign  lands  with  Hubby  George  Brent. 
Ruth  recently  finished  "Journal  of  a  Crime."  And  she  won't  look  at  a 
single  script.     Too  busy  studying  maps  and  poring  over  travel  books 


Robert  W.  Coburn 


WHEN  a  star  radically  changes  her  type  of  roles,  the  studio  is 
usually  in  a  dither  of  fear.  But  nobody  seems  worried  about  the 
new  Dolores  Del  Rio's  chances  at  the  boxoffice!  Tired  of  being  a 
"native  girl,"  she  bobbed  her  hair,  had  a  permanent  and  put  on  some 
swanky  clothes  before  facing  the  camera  for  RKOs  "Dance  of  Desire" 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


GRETA  GARBO  as  Queen  Christina  is  impressively  beautiful. 
And  throughout  the  picture  no  detail  of  setting  or  costume  to  make 
the  role  more  dramatically  effective  has  been  overlooked.  The  three 
lighted  tapers,  the  rich  background  of  wood,  the  graceful  folds  of 
Christina  s  gown,  lend  this  portrait  elegance  and  beautiful  simplicity 


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Will  Walling.  Jr. 


WHEN  a  feller  needs  a  friend,  he's  likely  to  find  his  dog  a  most  encouraging  buddy. 
That's  why  Herbert  Marshall  was  happy  to  greet  his  sad-eyed  setter  on  returning 
from  Hawaii  where  he  worked  in  Cecil  B.  De  Mille's  "Four  Frightened  People."  Marshall 
brought  his  dog  all  the  way  from  England,  but  studio  rules  forbade  taking  him  on  location 


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Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots 


DEVELOPMENTS  in  the  Fairbanks-Pickford 
drama  are  split  three  ways.  First,  Mary's 
divorce  suit  has  definitely  been  filed.  Second, 
both  Doug  and  Mary  are  out  of  United  Artists,  which 
was  founded  in  connection  with  Charlie  Chaplin  and 
D.  W.  Griffith.  Third,  the  report  comes  from  London 
that,  despite  the  severing  of  his  domestic  and  business 
ties  in  Hollywood,  Douglas  is  going  to  return  to  Cali- 
fornia. With  the  announcement  that  she  was  filing 
suit  for  divorce,  Mary  stated  she  would  retain  Pick- 
fair,  the  home  she  and  Douglas  built  over  ten  years 
ago. 

The  combined  interests  of  the  two  in  United  Artists 
have  been  bought  by  20th  Century  Pictures.  Joseph 
Schenck  and  Samuel  Goldwyn  are  the  purchasers  of 
their  large  holdings. 


IT  is  unthinkable  that  Lee  Tracy's  little  Mexican 
escapade  may  go  down  in  history  as  another  Fatty 
Arbuckle  tragedy.  It  seems  fantastic  that  a  profes- 
sional career,  built  after  years  of  endeavor,  should 
summarily  be  tossed  on  the  ash  heap  for  so  trivial  an 
offense. 

If  the  Tracy  incident  had  occurred  in  the  United 
States,  the  whole  matter  would  have  blown  over  in  a 
week.  Undoubtedly  Mexican  newspaper  enterprise 
was  largely,  if  not  altogether,  responsible  for  the 
attitude  taken  by  the  Mexican  government.  The 
parading  cadets,  whom  Tracy  is  alleged  to  have  in- 
sulted, appeared  to  have  taken  the  matter  lightly  but 
when  the  press  of  the  capital  found  good  copy  in  the 
incident,  the  hue  and  cry  for  the  Americano's  scalp 
arose. 


THAT  Doug,  under  these  circumstances,  should 
consider  returning  to  California  may  come  as  a 
surprise  to  many.  His  two  thousand  acre  citrus  ranch 
will,  it  is  said,  be  his  future  home  and  he  will  build  a 
house  there  consistent  with  the  fortune  he  has  accumu- 
lated as  motion  picture  star  and  producer. 

This  report,  though  in  variance  with  Doug,  Jr.'s, 
statement  that  neither  of  them  would  ever  return  per- 
manently to  California,  is,  nevertheless,  compatible 
with  his  father's  restless  spirit.  The  quiet  peace  of  the 
English  country-side  and  too  constant  association 
with  the  formalities  of  Britain's  upper  classes  may 
possibly  be  getting  just  a  little  bit  on  Doug's  nerves. 
He  has  spent  more  time  on  the  continent  than  in 
England.  He  took  shots  in  Spain  for  his  forthcoming 
picture,  "Exit  Don  Juan, "  and  found  diversion  in  the 
lofty  peaks  of  the  Swiss  Alps.  The  elbow  room  to  be 
found  in  Southern  California  may  look  very  inviting 
to  Doug. 

MEANTIME,  Mary  has  kept  herself  busy  with 
social  and  other  activities.  It  is  her  ambition 
to  add  to  her  laurels  by  presenting  a  stage  play  on 
Broadway. 

Observers  say  that  the  rift  between  her  and  Doug 
began  with  the  making  of  "Taming  of  the  Shrew" 
in  1929.  Shortly  after  Doug  took  his  first  trip  alone 
and  then  the  whispering  began  that  all  was  not  well 
at  Pickfair. 

And  Hollywood  is  now  busily  conjecturing  what 
the  next  chapters  may  be  in  this  tangled  life  drama. 


THE  episode  seems  to  have  more  significance  than 
is  apparent  on  the  surface.  The  conjecture  that 
the  Mexicans  object  to  the  filming  of  the  story  of 
Pancho  Villa  may  not  be  far  from  the  mark.  It  is  true 
that  a  press  report  states  the  Mexican  government 
authorized  the  making  of  this  picture,  but  it  may  be 
that  this  authorization  was  later  regretted.  Tracy's 
prank  offered  a  splendid  opportunity  to  revoke  the 
official  sanction. 

It  is  a  well-known  fact  that  Mexicans  have  always 
resented  the  portrayal  of  Mexican  villains  on  the 
screen.  Nearly  five  years  ago  in  "In  Old  Arizona" 
Warner  Baxter,  though  cast  as  a  typical  stage  Mexican 
"bad-man,"  remarked  he  was  of  Portuguese  extrac- 
tion. A  fortunate  coincidence  with  respect  to  film 
markets  across  the  Rio  Grande. 


JUST  after  the  trouble  broke  and  the  public  was 
uncertain  as  to  the  facts  in  the  case,  a  "trailer"  of 
the  picture  "Advice  to  the  Lovelorn"  featuring  Lee,  was 
shown  in  a  Los  Angeles  theater.  Some  of  the  audience 
hissed. 

However,  a  day  or  two  later,  when  there  was  a 
greater  knowledge  of  the  facts  in  the  case,  Lee's  ap- 
pearance on  the  screen  was  enthusiastically  ap- 
plauded. 

I  believe  that  Lee  Tracy  is  too  good  an  actor  and 
too  popular  a  one  to  remain  long  in  seclusion. 

On  page  eight  of  this  issue  are  a  few  of  the  many 
letters  received,  in  which  Tracy  devotees  ask  that  he 
be  reinstated  in  his  proper  position. 

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AL  COHN,  scenarist  of  a  host  of  films,  several  of 
them  markedly  outstanding,  is  the  new  Collector 
of  U.  S.  Customs  at  Los  Angeles.  You  remember  the 
early  "Cohens  and  Kellys,"  "The  Cat  and  the 
Canary,"  "Cisco  Kid,"  and  the  first  feature  length 
sound  picture,  "The  Jazz  Singer."  They  were  just  a 
few  of  Al's  screen  output. 

His  new  job  as  Customs  Collector  is  no  sinecure.  It 
is  a  position  demanding  an  unusual  knowledge  of 
human  nature  and  the  breadth  and  diplomacy  of  a 
statesman. 

Keep  your  eye  on  Al.  FrOm  now  on  you'll  hear  a 
lot  more  about  him  in  public  affairs. 


REMEMBER  Stepin  Fetchit,  the  tired  colored 
boy? 

Step  is  back  in  Hollywood,  working  with  Janet 
Gaynor  in  "Carolina."  But  he  had  an  awful  time 
getting  there. 

At  the  peak  of  his  success,  Step  had  three  lim- 
ousines and  three  uniformed  chauffeurs.  But  that  was 
then.  Recently,  he  found  himself  broke,  in  Tampa, 
Florida.  A  wealthy  insurance  man  gave  Stepin  a 
four-year-old  limousine,  and  enough  money  to  get 
back  to  Hollywood. 


MOTION  pictures  have  stepped  officially  into 
education.  More  than  17,000  high  school 
teachers  are  united  under  the  banner  of  the  National 
Council  of  English  Teachers  to  use  the  talkies  as  a 
medium  of  English  education.  Those  with  an  his- 
torical basis  are  preferred,  such  films  as  "Cavalcade" 
and  "Little  Women,"  rich  in  historical  background  or 
depicting  manners  and  customs  of  a  past  age. 

Says  Carl  E.  Milliken,  secretary  of  the  Motion 
Picture  Producers  and  Distributors  of  America: 

"First,  there  has  been  a  definite  desire  on  the  part 
of  teachers  to  link  up  education  more  closely  with  life 
than  it  has  been — and  the  film  is  certainly  the  logical 
answer  to  that. 

"Second,  there  has  come  about  a  realization  that 
the  children  of  today  are  capable  of  taking  the  equiv- 
alent of  literature  out  of  films  instead  of  books. 

"Third,  the  experimental  work  which  has  been  con- 
ducted over  a  period  of  two  and  one-half  years  on 
teaching  with  films  has  set  the  educators  to  thinking 
how  best  to  utilize  the  motion  picture,  and  because 
in  a  majority  of  instances  they  have  not  been  able  to 
obtain  the  necessary  equipment,  they  will  turn  to 
the  theaters  for  their  instruction. 

"Fourth,  and  possibly  the  most  important  of  all, 
is  the  fact  that  the  motion  picture  offers  the  most 
uniformly  interesting  educational  material  for  students 
of  all  types  and  mentality.  The  children  prefer  it 
and  the  teachers  do  not  have  to  stimulate  their 
interest  because  it  is  there  already.  All  the  teacher 
has  to  do  is  utilize  that  interest  motive  power. 

"Finally,  teachers  have  become  conscious  of  their 
responsibility  in  helping  to  steer  children's  use  of 
their  leisure  time." 


But    what    has    become   of   the   superstition    that 
movies  are  subversive   of  intellectual  taste? 


SHAKESPEARE  may  ask,  "What's  in  a  name?" 
but  Hollywood  will  tell  you  there's  plenty.  Espe- 
cially the  names  of  pictures.  Many  a  good  picture 
has  been  utterly  ruined  at  the  box-office  with  titles 
that  simply  didn't  appeal  to  the  public,  or  with  names 
that  misled  the  theater  patron  into  believing  the  pic- 
ture dealt  with  subject  matter  that  didn't  seem 
attractive  to  him. 


FOR  instance,  M-G-M  executives  experienced  the 
greatest  shock  of  their  lives  recently  when  "Bomb- 
shell" failed  to  click  in  the  manner  that  had  been 
expected.  A  check-up  revealed  that  over  half  the 
public  thought  it  was  a  war  story,  and  war  stories 
are  not  in  popular  favor.  The  studio  hurriedly 
changed  the  title  to  "The  Blonde  Bombshell,"  but 
too  late  to  reap  much  of  a  harvest  from  this  really 
outstanding  film. 

Paramount  experienced  the  same  thing  with  its 
"Mama  Loves  Papa."  A  grand  little  comedy,  such 
as  the  public  loves  and  it  was  a  box-office  disappoint- 
ment simply  because  the  title  conveyed  the  idea  it 
was  just  another  bedroom  slap-stick  comedy. 

Yes,  a  good  picture  name  means  plenty — of  jack. 

WESTERNS  used  to  be  the  backbone  of  prac- 
tically every  studio  in  Hollywood.  Independent 
companies  depended  solely  on  them  for  their  existence. 
But  they  will  soon  be  a  memory  of  the  past,  like  the 
cowboy  they  so  dramatically  depicted. 

Hoot  Gibson  is  out,  George  O'Brien  on  his  last 
picture  at  Fox,  Tom  Keene  left  Radio  several  months 
ago  for  stage  training  to  fit  him  for  dramatic  roles. 

There  is  many  a  man  who  will  regret  the  passing 
of  the  old. 


EVERY  time  a  producer  goes  abroad  he  signs  up 
some  foreign  actor.  "Winnie"  Sheehan,  holding 
to  this  rule,  has  returned  with  Ketti  Gallian,  young 
French  actress,  under  contract  for  "Marie  Gallante." 
He  has  also  signed  Pat  Patterson  and  Hugh  Williams, 
both  of  whom  are  English.  Lilian  Harvey  has  been 
no  knockout  in  her  first  two  American  pictures. 
Dorothea  Wieck  was  highly  praised  for  her  work  in 
"  Maedchen  In  Uniform,"  but  has  been  damned  with 
faint  praise  for  "Cradle  Song."  Wera  Engels  and 
Tala  Birell  didn't  cause  a  ripple  in  Hollywood.  It 
remains  to  be  seen  what  Anna  Sten  will  do  in  "Nana." 
Kathryn  Sergava,  who  was  kept  under  contract  to 
M-G-M  to  take  Garbo's  place  in  case  she  didn't  come 
back,  has  been  signed  by  Warner  Brothers. 

With  the  small  percentage  that  ever  make  good, 
what  is  it  that  brings  the  actors  to  this  country? 
With  the  present  rate  of  exchange,  the  money  is  not 
what  it  was  at  one  time. 

Kathryn  Dougherty 


2C> 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


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V 


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as  presented  hy  WANAMAKER'S,  ]tfew  York. 

>vith  the  special  cautions  "Wash  lingerie 

with  IVORY  FLAKES" 


If  pretty  lingerie  is  your  weakness, 
you'll  have  a  gorgeous  time  in  Wana- 
maker's.  See  the  tempting  fashions 
which  are  shown  above!  You  can  look 
elegant  in  a  satin  nightie  (1st  girl)  or 
romantic  in  the  "Song  of  Songs"  (2nd 
girl).  You  can  frou-frou  in  a  "Lady 
Lou"  slip  with  a  lacy  jacket  (4th  girl). 
Or  lounge  in  negligees  of  satin  or  crepe 
that  satisfy  your  love  of  lace  (3rd  and 
5th  girls)! 

But  don't  let  your  attention  wander 
when  Wanamaker's  tells  you  how  to 
keep  them  fresh  and  lovely.  "Use 
Ivory  Flakes  and  lukewarm  water!"  is 
very  practical  advice! 


Buyers  know  the  danger  of  using  even 
slightly  too-strong  soap  flakes.  Colors 


rr«»«lii>  r's    (safest   and 
'»•«««**»'     value     in 
fine  fabrics  soap 
9  944/ioo°/o     Pure 


go  —  silk  is  dulled.  Only  pure  gentle 
soap  will  keep  silk  like  new.  That's 
why  salespeople  favor  Ivory. 

In  case  you  haven't  sharpened  your 
eyes,  let  us  remind  you  that  Ivory 
Flakes  are  curly  flakes  of  pure  Ivory. 
They  don't  take  their  sweet  time  about 
dissolving  —  like  ordinary  flat  flakes. 
Ivory  Flakes  do  not  mat  onto  silk,  like 
those  "other"  soap  flakes.  The  danger 
of  soap  spots  and  fading  is  gone! 

The  best  comes  last!  Compare 
boxes,  weights  and  prices — and  you'll 
see  that  any  other  fine  fabrics  soap 
costs  too  much.  Ivory  Flakes  comes  in 
bigger  boxes  that  give  you  more  soap! 


UNDRAPING 


By  Ruth 
Rankin 

ILLUSTRATED    BY 
KR\NK     DOBIAS 


"O.    Hollywood  isn't 
a  nudist  colony. 

It  still  clings  to 
three  sequins  and 
half  an  ounce  of  chiffon.    Every  screen  musical  is  loaded 
with  slightly  clad  beauty. 

And  it's  not  only  the  chorus  girls  who  have  been  reveal- 
ing their  charms. 

The  stars  are  doing  it,  too! 

Never  before  in  the  history  of  pictures  have  stars  holding  a 
position  comparable  with  that  of  Joan  Crawford,  Clara  Bow, 
Lilian  Harvey,  Mae  West,  Gloria  Stuart,  Ruth  Etting  or  Ginger 
Rogers,  consented  to  appear  before  the  camera  in  such  scanty 
attire.  And  thereby  they  have  started  a  revolution— a  revolu- 
tion in  fashions  for  women — which  will  be  felt  and  seen — par- 
ticularly seen — 'round  the  world. 

We  have  beheld  a  lot  of  Joan  Crawford  in  a  number  of 
pictures.    But  in  "  Dancing  Lady,"  we  saw  her  in  the  briefest 


panties  and  a  mere  whisper  of  brassiere — and  a  gardenia.  The 
gardenia  was  removed  when  the  shot  was  taken.  It  was  jusl 
there  to  stimulate  her  morale.  Joan  wanted  no  visitors  on  the 
set  at  the  time.  The  whole  world  was  going  to  see  the  picture 
and  a  full  orchestra,  plus  a  crew  of  twenty,  was  quite  enough 


With   stars   wearing   three-ounce   costumes. 


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HOLLYWOOD 


In  'Roman  Scandals"  two  regal  and  dignified  ladies  named 
irree  Teasdale  and  Ruth  Etting  wear  a  costume  that  has  its 
11  local  Hollywood  name.  There  is  considerable  hiatus  be- 
een  where  the  top  ends  and  the  skirt  begins.  The  chorus  in 
e  number  in  that  same  picture  is  not  very  substantially 


Never  before 
have  famous 
stars  appeared 
before  the  movie 
cameras  in  such 
scant  attire 


clothed  in  long  flowing  golden 
locks,  a  la  Lady  Godiva. 
Without  the  horse. 

Clara  Bow  revealed  her  new 
low  of  118  pounds  almost  in  its 
entirety  in  "Hoopla." 

And  in  the  fan  dance  num- 
ber in  "Sitting  Pretty,"  Ginger  Rogers  wore  a  two  and  a 
half  ounce  costume  (plus  fan),  which  was  so  frank  that 
she  refused  to  allow  any  still  pictures  to  be  taken. 

Claudette  Colbert  wore  lots  of  skirt,  but  no  top  worth  men- 
tioning, in  "Torch  Singer." 

And  every  schoolgirl  knows  what  Mae  West  is  doing. 
What  will  be  the  effect  of  this  wholesale  undraping  on  the 
new  fashion  trend? 

It  is  an  axiom,  scarcely  needful  of  repetition,  that  pictures 
and  stars  make  styles.  Look  what  "Letty  Lynton"  did  to  our 
shoulders — and  regard  the  effect    [  please  turn  to  page  113  ] 


ashions   for  women   are   going  to   change! 


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Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


ESTHER  RALSTON,  who  left  pictures  to  troupe  in 
vaudeville,  is  making  her  screen  comeback.  Good 
work  she  did  in  Universale  "By  Candlelight,"  and  she 
has  a  contract  with  M-G-M  tucked  away.  Esther  went 
on  the  stage  at  the  age  of  two.  She's  bound  for  the  front! 


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Power  Behind 

the 


Here's  the  real  secret  of 
all  that  weird  bally hooing 

By  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr. 


THERE  have  been  many  tales  told  of  Hollywood  celeb- 
rities who  have  turned  social  climbers  and  skinned  their 
noses. 

This  is  the  story  of  a  girl  who  reversed  the  plot,  an 
attractive  young  heiress  from  Manhattan  who  snatched  at  the 
brass  ring  in  the  mad  merry  -go-round  of  the  movies  and  caught 
it. 

It  was  not  fame  for  herself  she  sought.    It  was  to  learn  if  she 
could  outsmart  the  ballvhoo  artists  in  their  own  field  of  bluster- 


Katharine's  every  eccentric  move  is  just  so  much  play  acting 
and  Laura  Harding  is  her  competent  scenarist  and  director 


The  smile  of  achievement.    Her  job  done,  Laura 
says  goodbye,  as  Hepburn  leaves  Hollywood 


ing  showmanship,  put  on  a  better  act  than  anyone 
else  in  the  versatile  vaudeville  revue  they  call  Holly- 
wood, that  this  imaginative  young  lady  invaded  the 
film  capital.  She  backed  a  likely  young  racer  in  the 
Hollywood  handicap  and  brought  her  charge  past  the 
judges'  stand — a  winner. 

Today,  back  in  her  big  Fifth  Avenue  house,  this  girl 
is  sitting,  content  with  the  knowledge  that  hers  was 
the  guiding  hand  in  one  of  the  most  spectacular  screen 
careers  the  movies  have  ever  known. 


It  was  just  as  Katharine  Hepburn  was  deserting  the 
top  rung  of  the  movie  ladder  to  return  to  the  New 
York  stage  for  several  months  that  Hollywood  realized 
that — behind  the  sudden  [  please  turn  to  page  107  ] 

SI 


"Can  A  MAN  LOVE  Two 


"The  woman  a  man  loves  represents  the  acme  of  perfection,"  says 
Gary.     And  Mr.  Cooper  smiles  at  his  own  "acme  of  perfection" 


Gary  Cooper,  Holly- 
wood's greatest  and 
most  gallant  lover, 
answers  this  question 

By  Virginia  Maxwell 


THE  tall,  handsome,  he-man  Gary  sat  back 
in  a  huge  chair  in  his  New  York  hotel  and 
let  one  of  his  long  legs  dangle  over  the 
other.  I  suppose  I  ought  to  give  the  girls 
a  treat  and  tell  them  that  their  favorite  screen 
lover  was  in  his  pajamas — orchid  silk  with  a  white 
stripe,  beneath  a  very  good-looking  white  flannel 
lounging  robe.  Well,  I  will  tell  them,  for  he  was. 
It  was  10  a.m.  and  Gary  was  ready  for  breakfast. 

What  with  Gary  declaring  he  had  earned  the 
right  to  make  his  own  decisions;  arrange  his  life 
and  his  love  to  suit  himself,  and  that  no  influence 
could  change  his  mind  about  anything  touching 
his  personal  life,  we  were  prepared  to  find  him 
in  a  very  independent  state  of  mind. 

His  engagement  to  Sandra  Shaw  had  just  been 
announced  by  her  parents. 

"We've  come  to  ask  you  a  lot  of  very  personal 
questions,"  was  the  opening  volley.  Gary  Cooper 
blushed  a  little,  picked  up  a  menu  and  hastily 
ordered  breakfast.  A  man's  sized  breakfast  with 
oatmeal  and  cream  and  crumpets  and  ham  and 
eggs  and — well,  you  know  Gary  hails  from  the 
wide  open  spaces  and  he  eats  breakfasts  like 
rough-ridin'  cowboys. 

Over  these  homey  vittles,  we  chatted  about 
love  and  life  and  the  things  most  of  Gary  Cooper's 
admirers  might  like  to  know.  Gary  is  not  easy  to 
talk  with;  he  seems  fearful  that  he  will  be  misin- 
terpreted, a  little  bashful  when  trapped  into  a 
direct  answer  touching  any  of  the  personal  things 
in  his  life — such  as  Sandra  Shaw. 

""NV'ES,  I'm  engaged,"  Gary  admitted,  "but  just 

i-  when  the  marriage  will  take  place  is  uncer- 
tain. Maybe  three  months,  perhaps  not  before  six 
months.  We  have  set  no  definite  date,  for  various 
reasons." 

Just  at  this  moment  Gary  was  lifting  a  spoonful 
of  his  oatmeal  and  I  noticed  a  slender  platinum 
band  on  his  small  finger. 

"Does  that  ring  explain  the  mysterious  trip  to 
Yuma;  the  trip  the  newspapers  wrote  down  as 
your  wedding  trip?" 

Gary  seemed  a  little  embarrassed;  he  studied 
the  menu  card. 

"  Gosh,  every  time  anybody  goes  to  Yuma  the 
press  immediately  conclude  they've  gone  to  get 
married.  What  I'd  really  like  to  know  is  why 
every  Yuma  wedding  report  says  they  had  to  get 
the  sheriff  out  of  bed.  Sheriffs  must  sleep  all  the 
time  down  there,"  he  laughed. 

"But  the  ring,  Gary.    How  about  that?" 

"Oh,  that.  It's  merely  a  ring-guard.  I  wear 
it  to  keep  this  Indian  ring  from  slipping  off. 
That's  all." 

"Well,  now  that  that's  settled,  let's  find  out 
what  you  think  about  this  business  of  being  in 
love  with  two  people  at'the  same  time.  We  mean, 
of  course,  the  sort  of  theme  worked  out  in  '  Design 
for  Living.'  " 


Women  at  the  Same  Time? 


•>•> 


"  I  believe  two  men  could  love  the  same  woman, 
but  not  for  a  very  long  time,"  he  explained. 
"  Life  is  too  drab  a  proposition  to  continue  the 
gay,  light  manner  such  a  situation  would  require. 
It  could  go  on  just  so  long  as  neither  of  the  men 
took  their  love  seriously. 

"Men,"  said  Gary,  "have  always  shared  a  fine 
fraternal  spirit  with  each  other  and  this,  very 
often,  is  more  precious  to  them  than  the  love  of 
the  woman  which  might  split  up  their  friendship. 
But  if  that  love  were  to  become  an  all-consuming 
passion,  a  man's  primitive  instinct  for  possession 
and  protection  would  surmount  everything  else. 
And  the  other  man,  who  also  loved  this  woman, 
would  become  his  bitterest  enemy.  They'd  detest 
each  other,  I  think.  That's  the  way  instinct 
would  have  it." 

"But  how  about  a  man  being  in  love  with  two 
women  at  the  same  time?  Do  you  suppose  the 
reverse  order  of  '  Design  for  Living'  would  be 
possible?" 

Gary  looked  straight  at  us,  a  little  suspiciously, 
then  his  good-looking  face  broke  into  a  smile. 

"You  mean  the  reverse  order  of  the  'Design 
for  Living'  situation?"  he  made  certain. 

"Yes — or  any  similar  real  life  situation." 

"No,  I  don't  believe  a  man  can  really  love  two 
women  at  the  same  time,"  he  said,  after  thinking 
it  over  a  while.  "Not  if  it's  really  love.  As  I  see 
it,  the  woman  a  man  loves  represents  the  acme  of 
perfection.     He  sees  her  as  a  combination  of  all 


As  this  issue  goes  to  press,  word  is  received  that  Gary  and 
the  lovely  Sandra  Shaw  have  been  married  in  New  York 


the  desirable  qualities  he's  ever  found  in  anyone  else.  It  may 
be  an  illusion,  of  course.  But  while  he's  in  love,  he  sees  only 
one  woman's  perfection.  And  to  her,  he  would  compare  any 
other  woman  he  might  meet. 

"You  know,"  Gary  went  on,  "I  get  all  mixed  up  about  things 
sometimes.  I  try  to  figure  out  life's  little  ways,  and  when  I  get 
so  baffled  I  don't  know  quite  what  to  do,  I  pick  up  'Alice  in 
Wonderland'  and  skim  through  it.  Then  I  conclude  that  life 
really  is  just  about  as  cock-eyed  as  Alice  found  it,  too." 

About  this  time  the  telephone  rang  and  Gary  went  to  answer 
it,  taking  long  strides  across  the  room  as  though  he  were  very 
eager  for  that  call. 

AND  if  you've  ever  heard  Gary's  voice  soften  in  his  talkies 
when  he  speaks  to  the  girl  of  his  heart,  you  should  have 
heard  the  well-known  Cooper  cadence  that  morning.  No  one 
tried  to  listen,  of  course.  But  it  just  couldn't  be  avoided  over- 
hearing the  tender  little  things  Gary  said  to  a  lucky  girl  on 
the  other  end.    Obviously,  that  girl  was  Sandra  Shaw. 

Gary's  tender  solicitude  toward  Sandra  formed  the  first  real 
doubt  we  had  that  he  would  remain  a  bachelor  as  long  as  he 
had  predicted.  Maybe  by  the  time  this  story  reaches  print 
Gary  will  be  honeymooning  somewhere  in  the  South  Sea 
Islands.  For  he  confessed  an  overwhelming  desire  to  live  there 
for  a  while,  "far  out  away  from  everything  and  everyone, 
where  a  man  can  be  close  to  the  elemental  things  of  life  .  .  ." 
was  what  Gary  really  said  about  that  anticipated  trip. 

"I  want  to  travel  everywhere,  to  taste  life  in  the  raw  as  well 
as  in  this  ultra  civilization,"  Gary  nodded  toward  Park  Avenue 
below.     "Frankly,  I  like  both    [please  turn  to  page  119] 

33 


G.  Mailhird  Kesslere 


Sylvia,   modern   miracle    worker,   has  helped 
keep   many   of  the   stars  on   their  pedestals 


DEAR  Clara:  I've  just  seen  you  in  "Hoopla." 
and  I  think  you're  great!  You're  that  regu- 
lar hot-cha  Bow  again  with  just  enough  dramatic 
scenes  to  show  how  good  an  actress  you  are.  But 
I'll  let  your  reviewers  and  dramatic  critics  tell 
you  about  that.  I've  got  another  message  for 
you,  and  although  I'm  talking  to  you  exactly  as 
I'd  talk  face  to  face,  I  want  all  the  other  girls  and 
women  to  listen  in,  too,  because  what  I've  got  to 
say  will  also  help  them. 

Are  you  all  set?  Can  you  take  it?  Well,  here 
goes! 

You  have  glorious  eyes,  Clara,  but  I'm  going 
to  tell  you  how  to  make  them  ten  times  more 
glorious.  Remember  in  your  picture  "Hoopla" 
when  Minna  Gombell  says,  "With  your  eyes  you 
can  draw  the  ducks  off  the  pond"?  If  you'll  do 
what  I  say,  you  can  lure  the  swans  off  the  lake 
and  the  battleships  off  the  ocean.  Because, 
right  now,  Clara,  your  face  is  too  fat.  And 
you've  got  to  do  something  about  it.  That's 
why  I'm  writing  to  you.  I  know  exactly  how 
you  can  take  off  the  excess  plumpness  on  your 
face  and  make  your  eyes  a  million  times  more 
lovely. 

Look  at  yourself  in  the  mirror,  darling.  Look 
at  your  heavy  cheeks.  Now  listen  to  me  while 
I  tell  you  something  I've  never  told  anyone  be- 

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Sylvia  Gives 

Clara  Bow 

Some  Timely 

Advice 


fore.  I've  done  this  trick  to  the  opera  singers,  Mary  Lewis  and 
Jeritza,  and  to  lots  of  society  women.  But  I've  never  told 
anyone  about  it.     I'm  telling  you,  Clara,  for  your  own  good. 

This  is  the  way  to  take  that  fat  off  your  cheeks.  This  is  the 
way  you,  or  any  other  woman,  can  do  it. 

With  the  thumb  and  forefinger  of  both  hands,  lift  the 
muscles  just  above  the  jaw-bone  away  from  the  bone.  Don't 
stretch  the  skin,  just  gently  lift  up  the  fat  as  if  you  were  going 

to  pinch  your  own  face. 


A  slumping  posture  like  Clara 
used  in  "Hoopla"  causes  a 
hump  at  the  top  of  the  spine 


Get  the  idea?  The  muscle 
is  lifted  away  from  the 
jaw  and  there  is  a  ridge  of 
skin  on  top.  Now  slowly 
work  in  a  progressive 
movement  with  your  four 
fingers — the  thumb  and 
forefinger  of  both  hands — 
working  from  the  chin  to 
the  ear,  gently  squeezing 
the  muscles.  Don't  touch 
the  bone,  and  leave  the 
ridge  of  skin  alone.  Just 
squeeze,  gently,  into  the 
muscles. 

If  you'll  do  this  every 
day  for  ten  or  fifteen  min- 
utes— but  go  slowly  at 
first,  because  your  face  will 
be  sore — you  won't  know 
yourself  in  |a  couple  of 
months.  I  know  you  can 
do  it!  I've  done  it  many, 
many  times. 

So  I'm  telling  you  the 
trick,  and  the  rest  is  up  to 
you. 

I  KNOW  what  I'm  talk- 
ing about,  because  thou- 
sands of  readers  of  Photo- 
play have  told  me  that 
my  suggestions  work,  and 
if  these  girls  and  women — 
and  they're  your  fans, 
Clara — if  they  can  do  it, 
so  can  you!  I'm  sincere, 
and  I'm  trusting  you  to 
heed  my  advice. 

Start  working  on  that 
jaw  the  minute  you  read 
this,  Clara.  But  wait! 
I'm  not  through  with  your 
face. 

Your    nose    is    grand_ 


Don't  touch  it,  but  on  either  side  of  your 
nose,  right  up  close  to  your  eyes,  is  a  slight 
plumpness  that  should  be  taken  off,  and  it 
can  be  done  so  easily.  Use  the  forefinger 
and  middle  finger  of  each  hand  and — with 
just  a  little  cold  cream  on  the  fingers — 
pressing  very  gently  and  with  a  rotary 
movement,  work  away  from  the  nose  and 
up  towards  the  outer  corners  of  the  eyes. 
Don't  stretch  the  skin  and  don't  start  this 
until  the  jaw-line  is  well  under  way.  Hon- 
estly, Clara,  when  you've  done  these  things 
you're  going  to  be  solovely  and  so  beautiful, 
because  you've  got  everything  to  work  with. 
I've  always  admired  you,  Clara,  for  your 
spunk  and  for  the  way  you  wouldn't  let 
anything  get  you  down.  You've  shown 
courage  all  through  your  life.  And  you're 
still  showing  it.  The  way  you've  given  up 
all  that  Hollywood  nonsense  for  a  fine  out- 
door life  on  the  ranch.  And  your  adopting 
those  two  kids.  I  think  it's  great!  But 
you  can't  stop  there.  You've  got  to  work 
on  your  figure  now,  because  you  can't  let 
your  admirers  down. 

DON'T  forget  that  you're  an  idol  to  mil- 
lions of  women.  They  think  you're 
beautiful — and  you  are — and  you  can't  dis- 
appoint them  by  appearing  in  your  pictures 
any  way  but  perfect.  How  long  do  you 
think  they'll  idolize  your  appearance  if 
they,  themselves,  have  a  better  figure  than 
you  have?  This  is  common  sense  talk, 
Clara,  and  you  know  it!  And  your  devo- 
tees, who  have  been  reading  my  articles, 
have  pitched  right  in  and  taken  fat  off 
their  bodies.  You've  just  got  to  do  the  same. 
You  can't  let  them  get  ahead  of  you. 

Besides,  most  of  the  girls  in  Hollywood 
have  "weight  clauses"  in  their  contracts. 
The  producers  know  that  the  stars  must  be 
slender.  The  studio  execs  tear  their  hair 
when  they  see  you  girls  putting  on  weight. 
And  that's  pretty  tough  on  the  thin-haired 
executives! 


^JbLA 


Above:  Clara's  eyes  would  be  even  more  beautiful  if  her  face 
were  thinner — and  that's  an  easy  job,  says  Sylvia.  Left:  the 
slump  hump  can't  be  hidden,  but  Sylvia  tells  how  to  lose  it 


Another  thing  you've  got  to  watch  is  that  "old  woman's 
bump"  on  the  last  vertebra  at  the  top  of  your  spine.  You're 
just  a  kid.  You're  not  old  enough  to  have  that,  and  you've 
got  to  get  rid  of  it.  Now,  I  know  that  in  "Hoopla"  you  were 
slumping  because  that  was  part  of  the  characterization,  but 
slumping  is  an  easy  habit  to  form,  so  be  careful  that  you  don't 
do  it  in  real  life.  Slumping  makes  an  "old  woman's  bump." 
Now  you've  got  to  get  rid  of  it.  And  it  can  be  done,  too.  I 
know!  Because  I  had  one  once  myself  and  I  got  rid  of  it. 
And  here's  the  way. 

Lie  on  the  floor  on  your  back  with  your  arms  above  your 
head,  backs  of  the  hands  lightly  touching  the  floor.  Relax. 
The  trouble  with  most  people  when  they  do  a  lying  down 
exercise  is  that  they  stiffen  up.  Well,  don't  do  it.  You're  not 
going  to  break.  Use  your  brain  and  remember  that  even  while 
you're  stretching  and  even  while  you're  doing  this  exercise 
you  must  be  relaxed. 

Now  stretch  your  arms  and  you  can  feel  those  shoulder-blades 
coming  together.  You  can  feel  that  "old  woman's  bump" 
moving.      Atta   girl!     That's        [  please  turn  to  page  112  ] 


And  dont  miss  Sylvia's  personal  answers  to  girls,  on  page  1121 


*1 


By  Frazier  Hunt 

Who  has  interviewed 
kings  and  presidents 
but  never  before  a 
motion  picture  star 


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mmtammmKKBm 


The  indefatigable  star  who  is  not  content  to  be  just  a  famous 
actress.      Most   ambitious,   Joan   trains  herself  for  greater 


movie 
roles 


street  costume,  I  saw  how  unnecessary  my  fears 
had  been;  we  both  spoke  the  same  language. 

It  was  a  language  that  had  to  do  with  people 
and  their  hearts — their  dreams  and  their  longings. 
It  had  to  do  with  mutual  friends  and  the  hidden 
qualities  that  made  them  lovable  and  remem- 
bered. And  it  had  much  to  do  with  happiness 
and  tomorrow's  work. 

At  the  very  first  I  wasn't  sure  we  were  going  to 
get  along.  During  those  initial  thirty  seconds  she 
was  very  much  the  grand  screen  star.  She  had 
just  faced  a  crowd  of  admirers  on  Fifth  Avenue 
who  had  surrounded  her,  and  there  had  been  a 
little  shoving  and  pressure.  With  her  great,  wide- 
set  blue  eyes  flashing,  she  told  me  that  she 
suffered  terribly  from  claustrophobia.  I  believe 
that  was  the  word.  I  know  I  thought  to  myself 
that  it  was  a  very  big  word  for  such  a  little  person 
to  use. 


I 


I  CAME  away  feeling,  as  Chic  Sale  would  say,  "Jes'  good — 
jes'  good  all  over." 
In  this  mad,  swirling  world  of  today  1  had  found  a  person 
utterly  happy.  Her  name  is  Joan  Crawford. 
It  was  a  strange  and  exciting  interview.  For  almost  twenty 
years  it's  been  my  business  to  talk  to  people,  big  and  little — to 
try  to  find  out  what's  behind  their  fronts,  what  they're  really 
thinking.  I've  interviewed  kings  and  presidents,  generals  and 
revolutionary  leaders,  bandits  and  bankers — but  never  before 
had  I  interviewed  a  motion  picture  star. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  I  felt  just  a  little  bewildered  when  I 
pushed  the  bell  of  her  New  York  suite.  But  a  half-minute  after 
she'd  stepped  into  the  sitting-room  in  a  chic  black  and  white 

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VE  had  it  ever  since  my  brother  locked  me  in 
a  dark  closet  when  I  was  a  child,"  she  ex- 
plained.   "And  it  always  frightens  me  now  to  be 
hemmed  in — whether  by  walls  or  by  a  crowd." 

She  settled  back  in  the  corner  of  the  great 
divan  and  pulled  her  skirt  well  down  over  a  pair 
of  very  lovely  ankles.  "Hope  you  won't  mind 
my  wearing  mules,"  she  said  with  a  quick  smile. 
"My  poor  feet  are  worn  out  from  shopping." 
"I  don't  mind  at  all,"  I  hurriedly  answered. 
I  wanted  to  tell  her  the  story  about  Mark 
Twain — but  I  passed  up  the  chance.  Remember 
it?  Someone  was  complaining  to  the  great 
Missourian  that  Lillian  Russell  was  appearing  in 
a  current  show  in  tights.  "  My  dear  friend,"  the 
incomparable  Mark  answered,  "I'd  rather  see 
Lillian  Russell  without  any  clothes  on  at  all  than 
General  Grant  in  full  uniform." 

I  wish  now  that  I  had  told  it  to  her.  I  know 
that  she  would  have  chuckled  over  it.  But  in- 
stead I  made  some  inane  remark  about  how  hard 
it  was  to  get  around  New  York  these  days.  And 
then  out  of  the  blue  sky — or  rather  down  from 
the  golden  ceiling — dropped  the  name  of  Odd 
Mclntyre.    We  both  pounced  on  it  at  the  same  time. 

"There  may  be  greater  O.  O.  Mclntyre  admirers  than  I  am, 
but  if  there  are  I've  never  met  them,"  Joan  said  eagerly.  "  For 
four  years  I've  saved  every  single  column  of  Mr.  Mclntyre's 
"  New  York  Day  by  Day."  I've  had  a  special  scrap-book  made 
for  them  and  I  paste  every  one  of  them  in  myself.  And  let  me 
tell  you  that  until  I  get  my  coffee  in  the  morning  I'm  a  fit  com- 
panion only  for  a  sore-toothed  tiger,  but  I  have  to  read  O.  O.'s 
kindly  philosophies  even  before  I  touch  my  coffee." 

Then  I  told  one.  I-  This  past  summer  out  in  Great  Falls, 
Montana,  a  little  priest  rushed  up  to  me  and  pumped  my  hand. 
"I  never  thought  I'd  really  get  to  meet  you,"  he  exclaimed 
breathlessly. 


"I  want  to  go  on  and  on  with  my  work.   My  next  picture  is  to  be  'Pretty  Sadie  McKee' — and  I'm  all  ready  for  my  big 
chance.    I'd  like  to  do  'The  Merry  Widow'  with  Maurice  Chevalier,  and  with  Irving  Thalberg  to  supervise  it" 


I  could  feel  my  chest  swelling.  Here  at  last  was  my  loyal 
reader-admirer  I'd  been  looking  for  all  these  years.  Then  he 
popped  me  over  the  head:  "Of  course,"  he  explained,  "I've 
never  actually  read  any  of  your  pieces  or  heard  you  on  the  radio, 
but  for  years  I've  followed  you  in  0.  0.  Mclntyre's  column." 

Joan  was  sympathetic.  "How  lucky  you  are  to  know  him  so 
well,"  she  said  rather  wistfully.  "It's  strange,  but  I've  only 
met  him  once,  and  then  at  a  large  party.  But  to  me  he's  a  very 
fine  writer  and  a  great  soul." 

"Wonder  what  it  is  that  gives  him  his  tremendous  follow- 
ing?" I  queried. 

She  hesitated,  then  answered:  "I  think  it's  because  he  is 
always  so  gentle  about  everything." 


That  second  I  knew  I  was  going  to  like  her  immensely.  She 
had  said  a  wise  and  beautiful  thing  about  a  friend. 

"Tell  me  about  your  pictures,"  I  pleaded.  "Honestly,  I 
don't  know  the  first  thing  about  them.  For  instance,  what  do 
you  want  to  do?" 

"  I  want  to  go  on  and  on  with  this  wonderful  art.  Then  some 
day  I  want  to  go  on  the  stage.  I  want  really  to  be  a  very  great 
actress.  I'm  willing  to  work  hard  to  do  it.  I'm  ready  to  give 
years  of  my  life." 

"But  the  stage  is  old-fashioned,"  I  insisted. 

"Yes,  but  it  will  always  be  a  great  magnet  that  will  keep 
pulling  at  us  all.  I  want  to  feel  the  thrill  of  a  real  audience.  I 
work  for  weeks  and  weeks  on  a    [  please  turn  to  page  1 14  ] 


37 


AST 


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f*4^y 


•  • 


Once  the  highest  paid  Hollywood  star  and  a 
world-wide  favorite,  Tom  Mix  has  also  de- 
serted the  screen  because  Westerns  don't  pay 


*S* 


hoisted  their  silver-mounted  saddles  up  to  the 
rack  of  Western  retirement  alongside  the  dusty 
bridles  of  Buck  Jones,  Hoot  Gibson,  Tom  Mix 
and  Bill  Hart.    They've  coiled  their  lariats  over 


"Bronco  Billy"  Anderson,  as  the  very  first 
daredevil  cowboy,  supplied  the  movies  with 
some  of  its  earliest  thrills.  But  Anderson  retired 


THE  jingle  of  Chihuahua  spurs  and  the  rustle 
of  chapparajos  is  unfamiliar  music  to  Holly- 
wood Boulevard  today.  And  fewer  and  fewer 
•  ten-gallon  sombreros  shed  from  lean,  wind- 
tanned  faces  the  dying  rays  of  the  Western  sun,  whose 
every  setting  seems  to  signal  the  eclipse  of  the  most 
colorful,  the  most  typical  and  at  one  time  the  most 
important  of  all  screen  figures — the  Hollywood  cowboy. 
It  looks  like  Hollywood  is  heading  for  the  last 
round-up. 

For  only  within  the  past  few  weeks  two  of  the  three 
remaining  rough  riding  stars  have  forsaken  "West- 
erns."    George  O'Brien  and  Col.  Tim  McCoy  have 

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William  S.  Hart  made  over  a  million  dollars  as  a  movie  cow- 
boy.   He  is  now  resting  and  dreaming  of  past  screen  adventure 


Round- 


The  day  of  the  color- 
ful Western  drama  is 
past,  and  only  one 
lone  cowboy  is  left 

By  Kirtley  Baskette 


the  same  peg  where  hang  the  neglect -stiffened 
ropes  of  Jack  Hoxie,  Art  Acord  and  "  Bronco 
Billy"  Anderson. 

And  today  in  the  town  where  fifteen  years 
ago  one  studio,  alone — Universal — had  forty 
two-reel  Westerns  in  production  at  once; 
where  ten  years  ago  a  Western  picture,  "The 
Covered  Wagon,"  was  acclaimed  one  of  the 
three  greatest  films  ever  produced;  where  at 
the  same  time  a  purely  Western  star,  Tom 
Mix,  signed  the  most  fabulous  contract  of  all 
time — today,  one  lone  cowboy  star,  Ken 
Maynard,  is  riding,  shooting,  roping  and  res- 
cuing in  genuine  Western  action  plots  for  the 
camera. 

The  Western,  which  for  the  past  two  dec- 
ades and  more,  ever  since  "Bronco  Billy" 
Anderson  glorified  the  range  rider  for  the  old 


Hoot  Gibson,  whose  deeds  of  daring  thrilled  thousands  and 
made  him  a  national  figure,  recently  filed  a  plea  of  bankruptcy 


Ken  Maynard  rides  alone — the  last  Hollywood 
cowboy.  Will  he  be  able  to  keep  alive  on  the 
screen  the   colorful  legends  of  the   old   West? 


Essanay  company  back  in  Chicago,  has  supplied  the 
backbone  of  the  movies;  has  kept  the  gates  of  more 
than  one  studio  open  with  its  sure-fire  revenue,  and 
provided  the  training  school  for  many  of  the  screen's 
leading  lights,  both  male  and  female — the  Western 
"horse  opera,"  which  was  the  first  type  of  picture 
Hollywood  ever  produced  prolifically;  which  first 
spread  its  fame  to  the  four  corners  of  the  globe ;  which 
made  all  foreigners  believe  that  every  American 
wore  a  sombrero  and  toted  a  six-gun — this  "cowboy 
thriller,"  the  only  purely  native  type  of  drama 
Hollywood  ever  produced,  seems  definitely  destined 
for  early  extinction. 

Headed  for  the  last  round-up! 

Time  was  when  you  couldn't  walk  through  the 
old  "Water-Hole"  district  on  Cahuenga  Avenue, 
off  Hollywood  Boulevard,  without  snagging  your 
trousers  on  the  silver  spurs  of  one  of  the  milling 
cowpokes  hanging  around.  For,  only  a  few  years 
ago,  from  five-hundred  to  a  thousand  bronc-busters 
were  working  steadily.  Now  if  twenty  work  one  day 
a  week,  it's  a  boom  season. 

And  the  "Water-Hole,"  with  its  score  or  more  of 
leather  workers,  silversmiths  and  saddle-makers, 
who  used  to  stay  up  nights  fashioning  the  decorative 
boots  and  belts  and  silver  buckles,  dear  to  every 
cowboy's  heart,  has  dwindled  to  one  lone  boot  shop 

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where  English  riding  boots  and  polo  equipment  now  constitute 
the  major  business. 

The  cowboys  themselves,  many  of  them,  have  returned  to 
the  range  to  their  forty-a-month  and  grub;  others  still  wander 
around  town,  unable  to  forget  the  golden  days,  hanging  on  with 
other  kinds  of  extra  bits,  working  in  riding  academies,  and  on 
"dude"  ranches.    A  few  work  in  Westerns — -only  a  few. 

And  the  stars — 

"Bronco  Billy"  Anderson,  never  a  real  cowboy,  but  a  screen 
daredevil  who  dressed  in  Western  garb,  is  retired  and  living 
in  San  Francisco.  "Wild  Art"  Acord,  who  used  to  fight  all 
comers  in  the  old  corrals  at  Universal  City,  just  for  the  fun  of 
it,  was  killed  a  few  years  ago  in  a  knife  scrape  in  Mexico.  Bill 
Hart,  the  Eastern  stage  actor  who  never  did  learn  how  to  ride 
a  bucking  horse,  but  who  made  over  a  million  dollars  as  a  two- 
gun  avenger,  battles  ill  health  on  his  Newhall  ranch,  near  Holly- 
wood, and  dreams  of  his  glorious  screen  career  which  reached 
its  apex  in  "Tumbleweeds." 

Tom  Mix,  the  greatest  of  them  all,  who  made  his  first 
"flicker"  in  1911,  and  who  signed  one  of  the  most  amazing 
contracts  ever  made  with  Fox — for  $10,000  a  week  and  per- 
centages totaling  another  $5,000 — retired  from  his  Universal 
contract  last  year  and  embarked  on  a  personal  appearance 
tour  of  one-night  stands. 

Mix,  the  first  genuine  cowboy  to  become  a  screen  star, 
epitomized  the  glory  of  the  Western  by  becoming  not  only  the 
highest  paid  and  at  one  time  the  most  independently  wealthy 
of  all  Hollywood's  luminaries,  but  by  his  unerring  showman- 
ship, making  the  whole  world  cowboy-conscious.  A  former 
frontier  marshal,  soldier  of  fortune  and  ranger,  he  was  toasted 
by  royalty  abroad,  kept  his  horse,  Tony,  in  the  swankiest  of 
European  hotels  and  enjoyed  an  international  opulence  known 
to  few  of  the  cinema's  past  or  present  great. 

NO  less  than  sixty-nine  of  his  leading  women,  he  ushered 
first  into  acting  importance.    The  long  list  includes  such 
names  as  Barbara  LaMarr,  Colleen  Moore,  Billie  Dove,  Clara 
Bow,  Laura  LaPlante  and  (believe  it  or  not)  Ann  Pennington! 
And  today,  at  somewhere  between  forty  and  fifty,  Tom  Mix 


is  practically  as  good  a  man  as  he  ever  was,  still  fit  for  his  re- 
markable riding  stunts — but  his  last  pictures  didn't  make 
money .  This  last  year  has  seen  him  approaching  financial  straits. 

Hoot  Gibson,  another  dyed-in-the-corral-dip  steer  wrangler, 
and  one-time  winner  of  the  coveted  Pendleton  championship, 
has  been  practically  out  of  pictures  for  two  years.  Recently 
he  entered  a  bankrupt  plea  in  a  Los  Angeles  court. 

Buck  Jones,  who  came  from  the  "101  Ranch"  to  the  screen 
via  the  big  top,  was  forced  to  do  "straight"  parts  last  year. 
During  his  palmy  days,  Buck  built  up  an  organized  following 
of  over  three  million  members  in  his  "Buck  Jones  Rangers" 
club.  It  is  still  active,  but  the  members  are  having  a  hard 
time  seeing  Buck  on  the  screen  in  his  old  ranger  roles.  He 
doesn't  do  them  any  more. 

EVEN  the  fledglings,  Tom  Keene  and  Randolph  Scott,  have 
headed  their  horses  over  the  hill  with  the  setting  sun.  Tom, 
who  made  horse  operas  for  two  years  for  RKO-Radio  has  now 
taken  back  his  former  name  of  George  Duryea,  and  trimmed 
down  his  sombrero  for  straight  romantic  roles.  Randy  Scott's 
run  of  Zane  Grey  stories  is  finished  and  Paramount  has  given 
him  no  more  Western  assignments. 

Now,  you  ask,  why  is  all  this? 

Is  it  because  the  kids  refuse  to  be  kidded  by  out-dated 
Western  gunmen?  Is  the  horse  passe?  Is  the  young  American, 
and  old  American  as  well,  too  sophisticated,  too  modern  to  get 
a  "kick"  out  of  a  plunging  mustang  or  a  six-gun  duel,  any 
longer? 

Possibly.  Yet,  the  fiction  magazines  are  full  of  Western 
stories.  Western  books  are  still  popular.  True,  the  West, 
the  wild  West  is  gone — it  was  gone  before  a  moving  picture 
camera  was  ever  invented — but  its  legend  and  romance  are 
not;  its  hardy,  interesting  characters  are  not. 

Ken  Maynard,  who  came  to  pictures  as  a  trick  riding 
champion  from  a  wild  West  show  and  stayed  to  make  and  keep 
more  money  than  any  of  his  predecessors  or  contemporaries, 
and  who  remains  as  the  sole  active  and  exclusively  Western  star 
in  Hollywood  today,  has  some  ideas  on  the  subject. 

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Claudette  Colbert  and  Clark  Gable  are  ready  to  go— baggage  and  all.    But  they  don't  seem  to  be  in  a  great 
hurry.    Director  Frank  Capra  is  giving  them  advice  on  the  side.    The  trio  are  working  on  "Night  Bus" 


W 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


PRETTY  Polly — and  pretty  Lupe — finish  off  their  swim  with  a 
little  conversation.  The  parrot  is  only  one  of  Lupe's  many  pets. 
She  has  two  doss,  a  cat,  several  birds  and  a  whole  school  of  sold 
fish.  The  combination  makes  some  of  Lupe's  suests  nervous.  They 
expect    the  doss    to    chase    the    cat,    and    the  cat  to   eat    the   birds 


"THOUSANDS  were  tested,  and  Ann 
•  Sothern  was  chosen.  It  will  be  her  first 
movie,  too — the  lead  in  Columbia  s  mu- 
sical, Lets  Fall  in  Love.  Ann  comes 
from  Broadway.  Her  name  there  was  Har- 
riette  Lake.  Studio  officials  said  the  name 
was  too  cold  and  formal  to  bring  her  movie 
fame,  and  so  advised  her.  So  she  chose 
Sothern  because  of  her  esteem  for  the 
late   E.   H.   Sothern,   Shakespearean   actor 

MR.  EDMUND  LOWE  is  usinS  all  his 
powers  of  persuasion,  but  Ann  can  t 
quite  make  up  her  mind.  In  Let  s  Fall  in 
Love,"  Ann  is  a  young  girl,  working  in  a 
circus  concession.  Eddie,  as  a  motion 
picture  director,  sees  her  there,  and  begs 
her  to  place  herself  in  his  hands  and  let 
him  train  her  for  stardom.  But  the  proposi- 
tion sounds  a  bit  suspicious  to  Ann,  and 
she  won't  give  him  an  answer  in  a  hurry 


"Let's  Fall  in  Love  P 
It's  the  name  of  the 
show — not  an  invita- 
tion. But  it  lured  a 
Broadwav    blonde! 


Photographs  by 
William  A.  Fraker 


EDDIE  points  out  to  Ann  all  the  excite- 
ment of  life  in  Hollywood — handsome 
heroes,  dancing  feet,  the  grinding  of  cam- 
eras, the  Rare  of  Klieg  lights,  the  joy  of 
fame.  The  impressionistic  study  of  Holly- 
wood in  the  background  was  designed  by 
William  A.  Fraker,  Columbia  camera  artist. 
It  expresses  the  rhythm,  the  glamour,  the 
swift  tempo  which  make  up  the  scin- 
tillating, varied  pattern  of  the  movie  city 

SO  Ann  is  convinced.  But  it  isn't  the 
exciting  promises  of  Hollywood  that 
lure  her  from  the  circus.  Nor  is  it  the  as- 
surance of  fame.  Oh,  no!  At  least,  not 
in  this  movie.  Ann  goes  because  she  falls 
.in  love  with  Eddie!  Of  course,  inciden- 
tally, a  star's  salary  will  come  in  handy,  and 
it's  fun  to  be  famous.  But  "Let's  Fall  in 
Love''  is  gay  and  delightfully  romantic, 
and  not  to  be  bothered  with  high  finance 


Anthony  Ugrin 


IRENE  BENTLEY  got  into  the  movies  without  trying.  She  went  over 
to  Fox  to  watch  a  screen  test  and  when  a  girl  was  needed  for  a  bit 
of  action,  jokingly  offered  her  services.  Fox  officials  noticing  her  in 
the  test,  wired  her  to  come  to  Hollywood.  She  left  two  days  later 
for  a  part  in     My  Weakness,     and  is  now  playing  the  lead  in     Smoky 


John,  the 


Great 


What  a  show- 
man and  what  a 
wit  Barrymore 
proves  himself 

By  Charles 
Darnton 


YOU  have  to  call  your  shots  with  John 
Barrymore.  Usually,  I  do.  But  this 
time,  when  he  wasn't  looking,  I  just 
banged  away  and  left  myself  right 
behind  the  eight  ball,  with: 

"Do  you  plan  to  end  your  career  on  the 
stage?" 

Of  course,  I  knew  he'd  catch  me  at  it.  But 
I  choked  on  my  beer  in  his  dressing-room  as 
he  raised  a  baleful  eye  from  his  Irish  stew — 
race  will  tell! — and  bitingly  observed: 

"Up  to  this  aging  moment  I  had  felt  com- 
paratively young.  But  your  question  has  a 
distinct,  not  to  say  disturbing,  mortuary 
sound.  I  am  surprised  at  you,  particularly 
after  giving  you  a  glass  of  beer." 

Silence  fell  on  the  scene  and  the  stew  alike 


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It  was  a  swordfish  that,  according  to  John  Barrymore,  took 
him  into  pictures.  At  left,  the  inimitable  John  is  shown 
with  lovely  Helen  Chandler  in  "Long  Lost  Father,"  for 
which  he  was  borrowed  from  M-G-M  by  RKO-Radio 


as,  with  sudden  loss  of  appetite,  Mr.  Barrymore  stabbed  a 
jaundiced  carrot,  rolled  a  pallid  onion  over  on  its  back,  then 
morbidly  studied  an  anemic  potato. 

"It's  the  appalling  finality  of  that  phrase,  'end  your  career'," 
he  muttered.  "Did  you,  if  I  may  ask,  remember  to  bring  the 
cyanide?" 

In  the  desperate  circumstances  there  was  only  one  thing  to 
do,  turn  my  unhappy  question  in  another  direction.  And  a 
lucky  turn  it  was,  for  it  brought  forth  unexpected  and  momen- 
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CAT         A  '  The  Monthly 


YORK 


Announcing 


Broadcast  oj 


f^  ARBO  may  be  the  world  to  her  public,  but 
^-^she  sometimes  makes  it  tough  on  those  who 
follow  her  around.  The  great  Greta  visited  a 
dude  ranch  near  Victorville,  California,  not 
long  ago,  insisting  on  absolute  privacy  until  the 
manager  had  to  ask  her  to  move  on  when  the 
rest  of  the  guests  complained  about  being 
shooed  out  of  the  way  every  time  she  took  a 
walk. 

""LTOW  was  the  opening?"  a  friend 
asked  Jimmy  Gleason,  anent  a 
certain  picture. 

"Colossal!"    declared    Jimmy. 
"Better  than  that — it  was  mediocre !" 

OLLYWOOD'S  heart  went  out  to  Isabel 
Jewell  during  Lee  Tracy's  troubles  in  Mex- 

"If  only  he'd  been  good  'till  I  got  there," 
Isabel  moaned. 

In  fact,  she  was  all  ready  to  leave  for  Mexico 
when  the  news  of  Lee's  arrest  flashed  through 
to  Hollywood. 

Some  friends,  thinking  to  cheer  her  up,  took 
Isabel  to  a  night  club. 

"Will  you  please  play  Lee's  favorite?"  she 
begged  the  orchestra  leader. 

"  Of  course, "  he  said,  "  what  is  it?  " 

"  It's '  Melancholy  Baby,' "  she  said  and  wept 
through  the  whole  number. 


You  have  to  be  a  director  to  get  in  on  a 
job  like  this!  There  are  strings  to  it! 
Rowland  V.  Lee  assisted  Lilian  Harvey 
with  lacing  her  boots  for  a  rope-walk- 
ing  scene  in  Fox's  "I  Am  Suzanne." 
That's  why  the  leather  toes  are  forked 


UP  rushed  the  usual  mob  of  autograph 
seekers  when  Joan  Crawford  and  Fran- 
chot  Tone  stepped  out  of  a  New  York 
theater.  Joan  was  near  to  getting  writer's 
cramp  from  scribbling  her  name  on  the  slips  of 
paper  thrust  before  her. 

Suddenly  she  paused.  The  slip  she  was 
about  to  sign  was  an  I.  O.  U. 

"  I  can't  sign  this,"  she  said. 

"Why  not?"  the  man  demanded  impu- 
dently. 

Joan  was  still  courteous.  "I  got  into  an  awful 
jam  once  for  autographing  a  blank  check  by 
mistake." 

The  fellow  went  away  muttering  about  Joan 
being  high-hat. 

"\X7HEN  Evelyn  Venable  was 
touring  with  Walter  Hampden 
in  Shakespearean  repertory,  this  hap- 
pened in  Baltimore.  Evelyn  came  to 
the  famous  line,  "Hey,  Nonnie, 
Nonnie — " 

And  the  gallery,  as  a  man,  chanted 
back— "and  a  Hot,  Cha,  Cha!" 


The  old  gentleman  getting  his  beard  trimmed  is  John  Boles.  Jack  Pierce, 
studio  cosmetician,  has  just  finished  aging  Boles  with  a  little  make-up. 
The  beard  was  for  a  scene  in  Universal's  recent  release,  "Beloved" 


Jf6 


Hollywood  Goings-On! 


HpHERE  was  no  more  beautiful  girl  at  the  May- 
fair  Ball,  Hollywood's  greatest  social  event, 
than  Virginia  Gilbert,  Jack's  wife.  She  wore  a 
gown  of  pink  and  silver  lame  with  a  long  train,  and 
her  blonde  hair  wound  in  braids  about  her 
head. 

A  cape-wrap  of  silver  fox  completed  the  cos- 
tume. In  their  party  were  the  Countess  di 
Frasso  and  Lyle  Talbot. 

•"[""HE  very  first  couple  to  arrive  were  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  John  Barrymore,  a  very  hand- 
some pair  but  who  looked  as  if  they  wished 
these  things  would  get  started  earlier,  so  they 
could  go  home. 

Dolores  was  radiantly  beautiful  in  a  white 
gown  with  a  long  train  which  she  looped  grace- 
fully over  her  arm  as  she  danced  with  her  hus- 
band— all  alone  on  the  floor,  at  first. 

John  was  dressed  in  his  soup  and  fish  and  ac- 
coutered  in  bedroom  slippers  and  dark  glasses. 

•THE  most  fashionably  late  arrivals  were 
George  Raft  and  Carole  Lombard,  who 
showed  up  around  one  a.  m.  and  put  on  a  tango 
that  stopped  everything. 

'  I  '\VO  stunning  examples  of  masculine  physi- 
cal perfection  stood  side  by  side  at  the 
Mayfair,  the  same  height  and  about  the  same 
build.     When   they   turned  around,   the  im- 


Fresh  from  his  Mexican  adventure,  Lee  Tracy  arrived  in  Hollywood  looking 
happy.  He's  reassuring  Isabel  Jewell,  who  was  waiting  at  the  train  gate, 
that  all  will  be  well.     Isabel  and  Lee  are  seen  very  frequently  together 


And  twenty  minutes  later  he  was  yell- 
ing, "Help!  I've  been  robbed!"  Oh, 
yes.  It's  good  exercise  that  Mr. 
William  Gargan  takes.  And  it  keeps 
him  physically  fit.  But  it  does  sort  of 
strew  his  valuables  all  over  the  lawn 


pressed  bystander  discovered  them  to  be 
Johnny  Weissmuller  and  Tommy  Meighan. 
Lupe  wore  black  velvet  with  quarts  of  rubies. 

T\  7TIILE  in  New  York,  Joan  Crawford,  un- 
vv  wittingly  upset,  very,  very  much,  another 
famous  star. 

Marilyn  Miller  was  doing  those  cute  imper- 
sonations in  the  Broadway  success  "As  Thou- 
sands Cheer,"  and  one  of  Marilyn's  specialties 
is  her  imitations  of  Crawford. 

But  Marilyn  didn't  know  the  famous  "Dan- 
cing Lady''  was  in  the  house,  though  the 
audience  did.  And  Joan  was  the  cynosure  of 
all  eyes,  eager  to  see  just  how  Joan  was  taking 
it.  Marilyn  was  getting  no  laughs  and  little 
attention.  It  wasn't  until  afterwards  she 
learned  the  audience  was  too  busy  looking  at 
the  real  stuff. 

XTO  lover's  spat  was  the  breaking  up  of  the 
long  Donald  Cook-Evalyn  Knapp  engage- 
ment. Neither  has  spoken  to  the  other  since 
they  stopped  going  together,  although  they 
have  frequently  been  thrown  together. 


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Starry  futures  ahead,  but 


Cortez  doing  the  minuet  with  the  rotund  Archie 
Mayo.  That  afternoon  they  found  out,  for  the 
announcement  of  Ricardo's  engagement  to 
Mrs.  Christine  Lee  appeared  in  the  papers. 

They  will  probably  be  married  by  the  time 
you  read  this. 

OURPRISING  their  friends  in  Hollywood, 
.Alice  White  and  Sidney  Bartlett  were  mar- 
ried at  the  old  Pronto  Ranch  in  Mexico.  In 
the  ancient  town  hall,  where  many  famous 
weddings  have  taken  place,  and  with  the 
governor  of  Mexico  attending,  little  blonde 
Alice  became  Mrs.  Bartlett. 

A  ND  Fifi  Dorsay  finally  did  it,  too.    Mau- 
Vice  Hill,  son  of  a  Chicago  manufacturer, 
was  (and  is)  the  lucky  bridegroom. 

MAE  WEST  has  a  new  "chimp  "  to  take  the 
place  of  the  pet  monkey  that  died  recently. 
"Chimp"  learned  to  push  elevator  buttons 
and  life  has  become  miserable  for  the  elevator 
boys  in  Mae's  apartment.  The  monkey  will 
hop  up  and  down  stairs  ringing  for  elevators  on 
every  floor  and  running  before  the  boys  get 
there.  "Let  the  kid  have  his  fun,"  smiles  Mae. 

T  OUISE  FAZENDA  and  her  baby 
"^have  been  resting  at  Palm 
Springs.  "I  happened  to  glance  out 
of  my  window  the  first  morning," 
Louise  said,  "and  who  was  going  by 
but  a  Marx  brother." 

"What  did  you  do?"  she  was  asked. 

"Do?"  ejaculated  Louise.  "Why, 
I  grabbed  the  baby  and  hid  with  it." 

D  ALPH  MORGAN  went  to  see  his  daughter, 
^■Claudia,  in  the  Broadway  play,  "Thorough- 
bred."   But,  how  he  wanted  to  get  out!    It 


Shirley  Mason,  once  a  favorite  star, 
gave  up  her  career  and  fame  to  take 
care  of  her  tiny  daughter,  Sheila  Mary 
Lanfield.  When  urged  to  go  back  on 
the  screen,  Shirley  laughs  and  says, 
"No,  thank  you.  I  like  this  job  better !" 


/^ORA  SUE  COLLINS,  little  six-year-old 
^^actress  working  in  "As  The  Earth  Turns," 
paid  a  great  deal  of  attention  when  she  heard 
that  Sarah  Padden,  who  plays  in  the  same 
picture,  wore  pads  to  make  her  appear  fat. 
Cora  Sue  stole  over  to  her  mother  and  whis- 
pered, "Do  you  think  her  name  is  really 
Padden,  or  do  they  just  call  her  that  because 
she  has  to  wear  all  those  pads?  " 

'TPHE  conversation  at  a  certain  din- 
ner  party  the  other  night  drifted 
around  to  Joan  Crawford's  frank 
statement  that  Franchot  Tone  was 
teaching  her  how  to  act  for  the  stage. 

"And  did  Lenore  Ulric  teach  you 
how  to  act?"  a  young  woman  across 
the  table  asked  Lenore's  former  hus- 
band, Sidney  Blackmer. 

"Oh  no,"  Sidney  said  with  a  smile, 
"she  just  taught  me  how  to  behave." 

"  W/1*7^ in  the  world  is  a11  the  fun  about?" 
^^  Visitors  at  the  First  National  Studio 

asked  when  they  saw  the  very  quiet  Ricardo 

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Boris  Karloff,  director  of  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild,  greets  its  youngest 
member— Sunny  Waterman.  Karloff  can't  make  the  baby  actor  laugh,  or 
even  smile,  so  he  thinks  Sunny  has  a  future  as  a  dead-pan  comedian 


What  do  the  grown-ups  think? 


wasn't  professional  jealousy.  Ralph  was  feel- 
ing faint,  the  effect  of  a  close  steam-heated 
theater  after  that  balmy  California  air.  Ralph 
began  to  grow  panicky,  fearful  he  would  have 
to  walk  out  on  his  daughter's  performance. 

He  gritted  his  teeth,  dug  his  nails  into  the 
plush  chair  cushion  and  swore,  "I  will  not 
faint.  I  will  not  leave."  The  stage  was  a 
blur.    Ralph  went  up  the  aisle  on  wobbly  legs. 

"Charming — lovely — very  interesting,"  he 
smiled  weakly  as  his  friends  eagerly  asked  him 
how  he  liked  the  play. 

T  ATEST  thing  in  souvenir-collecting:  A 
woman  rushed  up  to  Jean  Harlow  at  a  recent 
theater  opening  in  Los  Angeles  and  asked, 
"May  I  have  that  cigarette  when  you're 
through  with  it,  please?"  Rather  disconcerting 
for  Jean  to  think  of  the  exhibits  neatly  tagged 
that  it  must  be  destined  to  join.  But  the 
print  of  those  perfect  lips  is  worth  the  trouble, 
collectors  will  tell  you. 

QECILIA  PARKER,  that  pretty 
little  blonde  who  used  to  be  out 
at  Universal,  is  now  Andy  Clyde's 
leading  lady,  in  Educational  come- 
dies. And  being  in  comedies,  she 
has  to  keep  in  training.  So  the  other 
day  she  entered  a  Hollywood  store 
and  asked  the  clerk  for  a  pair  of 
shorts  for  her  gymnasium. 

"Yes,  miss,"  answered  the  clerk, 
"and  what  size  is  your  gymnasium?" 

T\  TALLY  BEERY  was  much  too  busy  on 
W  that  eventful  trip  with  the  "Viva  Villa" 
company  to  get  into  trouble  or  know  much 
about  those  who  did.  Wally  was  busy  buying 
dolls  and  toys  in  the  Mexican  shops.  His 
little  daughter,  Carol  Ann,  is  Wally's  pride  and 


The  Harold  Lloyds  apparently  have  no  cinematic  dreams  for  their  children. 
They  carefully  keep  them  away  from  movie  cameras.  But  the  photographer 
caught  Harold  in  the  act  of  showing  Harold,  Jr.,  how  to  shoot  marbles 


Little  Marianne  and  her  mother, 
Lucille  Edwards,  are  filmdom's  newest 
screen  team.  They  are  playing  to- 
gether in  "Orient  Express."  Thus, 
Marianne's  screen  training  begins 
early — literally,  at  her  mother's  knee 


joy  and  his  every  idle  moment  was  spent  in 
hunting  gifts  for  her. 

Y\  7HILE  Gary  Cooper  was  in  New  York, 
^*  he  was  invited  by  the  Associated  Motion 
Picture  Advertisers  to  one  of  their  Thursday 
luncheons. 

Gary,  nervous  as  an  extra  at  a  try-out,  was 
called  upon  to  speak.  He  got  up,  struggled  for 
a  start  and  just  as  he  was  about  to  emit  his 
first  word,  a  waiter  tripped  with  a  huge  tray  of 
dishes  which  caused  a  reverberating  clatter 
throughout  the  room.  That  completely  fin- 
ished Gary's  equilibrium.  But  he  was  actor 
enough  to  turn  the  accident  into  an  alibi.  He 
made  a  low  bow  in  the  direction  of  the  waiter 
and  said,  "Gentlemen,  I  give  the  floor  to  my 
good  friend  here."  Then  he  sat  down.  And 
the  waiter  isn't  over  the  thrill  of  it  yet. 

"pIGURE  it  out  any  way  you  like — but  the 
Paramount  Westerns  and  Mae  West  made 
more  money  for  that  lot  than  any  other  pro- 
ductions last  year. 

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Fat,   or  skinny, 
they  all  wear  pants 
like  Marlene's — 
cluttered  with  dia- 
monds,    Mae    okays 
curves — Oakie  swoons 
when  Peggy  Joyce  chisels 
two  orchids — DeMille  cracks 
his  whip,  and  the  leopards  fall 
dead — and  it's  hello  and  goodbye 
with  Constance  and  her  Marquis 


Dietrich,  the  Marlene,  leads  the  show  wearing  the  famous  trousers, 
coat  and  tie.    A  chorus  of  trousers-clad  girls  trot  on  from  all  direc- 
tions.    Some  are  fat  and  some  are  lean  and  nobody's  pants  fit. 
But  Marlene's.    They  go  into  a  quick  "Off  to  Buffalo"  that  rips 
the  seat  in  practically  every  pair  of  trousers  and  the  audience 
groans  in  memory  of  the  pants-wearing  episode. 
The  producers,  wearing  bright  red  hunting  coats  (for  no  reason), 
go  into  their  famous  yearly  shuffle  with  Sammy  Katz  trying  to  find 
his  place  in  the  line-up.    He  never  does.    The  boys  join  hands  and 
skip  coyly  around  singing,  "Who's  afraid  of  the  big,  bad  banker; 
big,  bad  banker;  big,  bad  banker?"     Sammy  Goldwyn  accom- 
panies them  on  the  flute.    Three  notes  off  key. 
The  audience  rises  and  screams  as  Mae  West  hip-slinks  on.    Mae 
is  the  diamond-studded  star  of  the  year,  bringing  an  epidemic  of 
"Come  up  and  see  me  sometime!"  that  swept  the  country  like 
wildfire.     People,  who  have  never  been  invited  anywhere,  are 
suddenly  urged  to  "Come  up  sometime!"     Anytime!     An 
entire  world  goes  about  insisting  that  people  come  up  some- 
time. 

There's  a  sudden  hush  as  the  black-hooded  figure  of  bad 
luck,  wearing  Harpo  Marx's  red  wig,  still  pursues  the  same 
little  blonde.     The  hoodoo  is  again  after  Mae  Clarke  who, 
this  time,  flies  through  the  windshield  of  Phil  Holmes' 
car,  breaking  her  jaw  J    ''Bon  voyage,"  cries  the  town 
as  Irving  Thalberg  and  Norma  Shearer  sail  for  Europe. 
The  ship's  whistle  sounds,  strong  hands  are  at  the 
gang-plank,   when  suddenly  a  tiny  figure  in  a 
White  Sister's"  robe  comes  tearing  across  the 
stage.      "Wait!      Wait   for   me!"   she   cries. 
Helen  Hayes  makes  a  last  minute  leap  from 
the  set  to  the  boat  and  accompanies  Norma 
and  Irving. 
A  sudden  lurch.    What's  that?    A  tear- 
ing, haunting  sound.     Actors  scream. 
The    theater   sways.      Chandeliers 
swing  perilously  above.    The  audi- 
ence gasps  in  terror. 
Earthquake! 
The  whole  stage  is  a  seething 
mass  of  confusion.    Actors, 
wrapped  in  sheets  and 
clutching  babies  upside 
down,  go  tearing 
about  in  circles. 
Gary  Cooper 


ONCE  again  the  stage  is  set! 
Another  year  rolls  around    and 
Hollywood  puts  on  its  big  Revue  of 
1933.     New  names  flicker  brightly  on 
the  theater  marquee.    The  red  carpet  is  unrolled 
and  the  plush  seats  are  dusted. 

Slowly  the  orchestra  files  into  the  pit.    Behind  the 
curtain  there's  the  usual  flutter  and  hubbub.    Electri- 
cians, actors,  directors  and  their  assistants,  producers 
fly  madly  about. 

An  air  of  hushed  excitement  fills  the  place.     Behind  the 
scenes  the  white  blur  of  an  actor's  face,  ill  with  the  despair  of  a  de-^ 
parted  year,  contrasts  strangely  with  the  clinking  jewelry  of  a  tri- 
umphant Mae  West. 

Another  year!    1933  with  all  its  joys,  sorrows,  surprises,  disappointments, 
heartaches  and  great  triumphs,  is  about  to  be  enacted  for  the  eager  spectators. 
The  great  white  light  of  Publicity  is  once  more  turned  on,  the  orchestra  finishes 
the  overture,  and  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Public  sit  tensely  in  their  plush  chairs — 

And  the  magnificent,  varicolored  curtain  very  slowly  rises  on  "Hollywood's  Revue  of  1933" 

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5how  of  33 


Hearty  laughs,  bitter  tears — Holly- 
wood shared  both  during  1933 

By  Sara  Hamilton 


ILLUSTRATED  Ii\   FRANK  DOB1AS 


protrudes  five  feet  from  beneath  a  davenport  upon  which  Kay 

Francis  sleeps  peacefully  on.    Through  it  all. 

Gradually  the  hubbub  subsides  when  a  bevy  of  newsboys 
"Joan     Crawford     divorces     Doug 
"Doug    and    Joan    part    forever!'' 
and   Doug   takes   to  his  papa.  In 


come    screaming    on. 
Fairbanks!"  they  call. 
Joan    takes   to  her  bed 
Europe. 

With  a  loud  resounding  bang,  the  doors  of  the  banks  close 
The  bank  holiday  is  on.    Valets,  butlers,  maids  come  to  the 
rescue  of  empty  pocketed  stars,  handing  out  hundred  dollar 
bills.     I.  O.  U.'s  (none  good)  flood  the  town.     Famous 
stars    who    haven't    shaved    themselves    in    years    give 
"shave  yourself  parties  and  invite  everyone  up.    To 
the  slaughter  of  the  profiles. 

Cracking  whips  and  wearing  Simon  Legree  mus- 
taches, the  producers  leap  on  in  a  little  salary  cut 
number.     "You'll  take  a  cut  and  like  it,  hah! 
hah!  hah!''  they  snarl,  while  actors  dressed  as 
Uncle    Toms    sit    about    the    fields    of   the  mi 

Cotton  Club  and  weep.     The  four  Marx 
Brothers,  as  bloodhounds,  come  baying 
and  leaping   across   chorus   girls,   un- 
dressed   as    ice-cakes,    while    Eddie 
Cantor,  as  a  little  Kosher  Eva  in  a 
blonde  wig,  goes  up  to  heaven 
To  see  Mae  sometime. 

Lionel  Barrymore  burps 
through  practically  every 
M-G-M  production  of  the 
year.     1933  will  go  down 
in  history  as  the  year  of 
the  Barrymore  burps. 

There's  a  sudden 
spurt  of  night  life 


The   White  Sis- 
ter  races  for  the 
gangplank  —  the 
Ames  -  Cabot  -  Adri- 
enne  triangle  is  squared 
—  even   Hollywood   is 
scared    of   an   earthquake 
-  Baby    Le  Roy  learns  to 
say,  "Nuts" — and  three  little 
pigs,  instead  of  going  to  market, 
take  a  trip  all  around  the  world 


with  the  Colony  Club  opening  full  blast. 
The  Vendome  restaurant,  with  two  hams  in 
the  window,  one  in  a  pink  ribbon  and  one  in 
blue  (Wheeler  and  Woolsey  in  disguise),  opened 
its  doors.    A  rush  of  costume  parties  fill  it  almost 
nightly. 
Alice  Brady  and  her  four  dogs  walk  in  unexpectedly 
and  stay.    All  five  a  riot.    Peggy  Joyce  wheedles  two 
orchids  out  of  Jack  Oakie  and  nearly  passes  out  with  the 
effort  required.    Jack  immediately  puts  on  a  clean  collar  and 
a  new  suit.    It  stops  the  show.    Even  the  orchestra  falls  pros- 
trate at  the  sight. 
A  hushed  silence.    Heads  are  bowed  in  memory  of  a  man  who  died 
of  a  broken  heart.     Fatty  Arbuckle  has  gone  to  join  that  happy-go- 
lucky  little  trouper  of  the  old  Sennett  days,  Mabel  Normand.  Only  Chaplin 
remains  of  that  famous  trio. 
The  actors  now  clear  the  stage  as  the  famous  animal  act  of  1933  comes  marching  on. 
Cecil  B.  De  Mille  leads  the  parade,  yelling  through  a  plum  colored  megaphone  and  lead- 
ing four  passionate  leopards  (to  be  used  for  love  scenes  only)    [  please  turn  to  page  116  ] 


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Everybody's 
Stooging 

Now 


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Sometimes  they're  yes-men;  some- 
times they're  no-men.  But  many 
a  stooge  is  making  many  a  star 
toe   the   mark   in   Hollywood 

By  Kirtley  Basket te 


Jimmy  Donnelly  has  been  Al 
Jolson's  stooge  for  fifteeny ears. 
His  duties  include  giving  Jol- 
son  advice  and  playing  a  card 
game  with  him  every  evening 


CHARLIE  RUGGLES, 
reaching  for  a  tempting  tray 
of  French  pastries,  found 
his  arm  gently  but  firmly 
arrested  in  its  eager  post-prandial 
movement. 

"No,"  reproved  Lester. 

"But  I  want  that  eclair,  I  tell 
you.    I — " 

"No,"  repeated  Lester  with  quiet 
finality,  "our  diet  strictly  forbids 
pastries.  We  must  regain  our 
health."  A  brief  struggle  of  wills; 
two  glaring  eyes,  and  the  tray  waft- 
ed away  with  its  fluffy  dainties  un- 
touched.   Lester  had  said  "No." 

Lester  is  Charlie  Ruggles' 
stooge. 

And  though  stooge  may  be  a 
horrid  word,  it's  also  getting  to  be 
a  household  word  in  Hollywood.  A 
star  without  his  own  particular 
stooge  is  like — well,  pretzels  minus 
beer,  or  movies  without  sound.  You 
simply  must  have  a  stooge  to  rate 
at  all  today. 

What  is  a  stooge  ?  You  ask  with 
good  reason,  for  certainly  nowhere 
else  in  this  world  will  you  run  across 
the  word  as  you  do  in  Hollywood. 

If   Hollywood   possessed   its   own   private    dictionary,    its 
definition  of  the  term  would  probably  run  something  like  this: 

"Stooge:  A  person  whose  life  revolves  in  the  orbit  of  a  screen 

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rV 


Jack  Oakie  gives  his  stooge,  "Cracker"  Henderson,  the  hot  foot 


star.  A  shadow,  an  echo.  A  self-appointed  critic,  one-man 
audience  and  praise  agent.  A  sometimes  yes-man,  and  at 
other  times  no-man.    Any  person  varying  in  big-shotness  from 


a  studio  errand  boy  to  a  five 
figure  salaried  manager,  who 
has  received  a  star's  confidence 
and  trust,  and  the  glories 
therein." 

Clear?  No?  Well,  let's  pro- 
ceed anyway. 

Ted  Healy,  glorifier  of  the 
professional  stooge,  applied  the 
word  to  his  many  accomplices 
who  are  "fall  guys,"  "feeders" 
and  butts  for  his  gags.  In  the- 
atrical parlance,  the  term  has 
long  denoted  a  "plant"  or  curs- 
ory accomplice — the  kind  of 
crazy  looking  gent  who  heckles 
from  the  audience,  or  feigns  a 
fight  for  a  laugh. 

But  Hollywood,  just  to  be 
original,  has  distorted  the  term 
to  include  persons  of  various 
and  vicarious  virtues.  In  fact, 
almost  any  catalogued  or  mys- 
terious person  hanging  around 
a  star  becomes  his  or  her 
stooge  to  the  rest  of  the  town. 

The  Lester  noted  above  for 
his  dietary  restrictions,  hasbeen 
Charlie  Ruggles'  stooge  for  the 
past  ten  years.  It  is  very  doubt- 
ful if  Charlie  could  tool  along 
without  Lester,  he's  so  used  to 
him.  They  were  on  the  stage 
together  many  years  ago  before 
the  Ruggles  rocket  flared,  and 
today — well,  he  is  practically 
Charlie's  other  self.  Even 
speaks  of  Charlie  as  "we." 
When  Paramount  employees 
hear  a  helpless,  petulant 
"Where's  Lester?"  they  know 
that  Charlie  is  completely  hors 
de  combat  until  his  stooge  can 
be  located. 

Just  as  they  know  that  noth- 
ing is  okay  with  Oakie  unless 
"Cracker"  Henderson  is  stoog- 
ing around.  "Cracker,"  a  sour 
visaged,  gangling  Southerner, 


Ted  Healy's  stooges  are  among  the  most  famous  professional  ones. 
Here  is  Ted  with  his  three  "feeders"  as  they  appear  in  "Dancing  Lady" 


George  Raft  is  one  of  the  stoogiest 
stars  in  Hollywood.  On  the  left  is 
stooge  Sammy  Finn,  ladies'  wear  mag- 
nate, known  in  Hollywood  as  "The 
Killer."    At  right  is  stooge  Mack  Gray 


news-hawked  on  a  Florida  newspaper  until 
he  impulsively  decided  to  hit  for  Holly- 
wood. 

A  job  on  the  Paramount  labor  gang 
led  to  work  on  the  set  with  Jack  Oakie, 
and  there  his  molasses-mouthed,  heavy, 
Georgia  Cracker  drawl  earned  him  the  sec- 
tional sobriquet,  in  addition  to  capturing 
Jack's  attention. 

The  story  of  their  meeting  is  classic. 

Jack,  always  on  the  lookout  for  a  gag, 
danced  up  to  the  sad-looking  swamp  angel, 
as  the  set  crowd,  sensing  fun,  gathered 
round. 

"Where  you  from,  son?"  he  asked  cockilv. 

"Maine,"  replied  "Cracker"  in  sepulchral 
tones. 

Oakie  blinked — and  bit. 

"Maine?    With  that  accent?" 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  117  ] 


53 


"Sex  rules  Hollywood,"  says  Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.    It  ssems  to  rule  this  scene  with  Diana  Napier  in  "Catherine  the  Great" 

Why  I  Quit  Hollywood 

TJ 


By  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr. 

In  an  interview  with  Kathlyn  Hoyden 


"F  there  were  no 
other  reason — and 
there  are  plenty  of 
"others —  'Morning 
Glory'  would  be  enough 
by  itself." 

Douglas    Fairbanks, 
Jr.,  made  this  answer  to  my  request  for  an  explanation  of  his 
having  decided  never  again  to   appear  in  a  Hollywood-made 
picture. 

"My  part  in  'Morning  Glory,'"  Fairbanks  went  on,  "wasn't 
even  a  fair  leading  man's.  Like  all  the  others  in  the  cast  I  was 
only  a  stooge  for  Katharine  Hepburn.  Menjou  hated  what  he 
had  to  do  quite  as  much  as  I  did.    He  knew  what  it  was  doing 

54- 


to  him — how  it  was 
damaging  him  with  his 
followers. 

"  It  was  only  because 
Katharine  Hepburn  is 
the  swellest  person  in 
Hollywood  that  Men- 
jou and  I  didn't  walk  off  the  set  the  first  day.  But  she  was  so 
marvelous  in  the  fattest  star  role  a  girl  ever  sank  her  teeth  into 
that  we  simply  couldn't  let  her  down. 

"It  would  be  silly  for  me  to  suggest  I  didn't  know  what  I 
was  doing  when  I  accepted  the  role.  The  fact  that  Katharine 
and  I  were  co-starred  didn't  fool  me.  It  had  to  be  all  Hepburn 
from  start  to  finish.     The  story    [  please  turn  to  page  100  ] 


/^■LARA  BOW  smiles  right  past  the  movie  camera, 
^'and  doesn't  even  give  it  a  tumble!  After  she 
finished  "Hoopla,"  Clara  settled  down  for  a  nice,  long 
rest.  Now  she  can  loaf  on  a  movie  set  and  watch  other 
players  hard  at  work.     That's  a  real  vacation  for  a  star 


Select  Your    Pictures    and    You    Won't 


* 


DANCING  LADY—M-G-M 


TOP-NOTCH  entertainment  that  should  please  the  ma- 
jority of  movie-goers.  A  musical  production  with  the 
usual  backstage  atmosphere — which  differs  only  in  that  it 
has  an  interesting  story  woven  through  it. 

As  Janie,  a  young  dancer  who  makes  her  way  (through 
the  kindnesses  of  Franchot  Tone,  wealthy  playboy)  from 
burlesque  to  lead  in  a  Broadway  musical  directed  by  Patch 
Galleghcr,  Joan  Crawford  gives  an  admirable  performance. 

Clark  Gable,  as  the  hard-boiled  director,  is  well  cast. 
May  Robson,  Winnie  Lightner,  Sterling  Holloway,  Ted 
Healy  and  his  stooges  all  do  fine  work.  Art  Jarrett  and  Nel- 
son Eddy  lend  effective  vocal  accompaniment. 

The  dance  scenes  are  dazzling  in  extravagant  splendor. 
Fred  Astaire  and  Joan  are  a  perfect  complement. 


* 


ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND— Paramount 


TO  lovers  of  Lewis  Carroll's  story  of  "Alice,"  this  picture 
will  be  a  source  of  great  amusement  with  each  familiar 
character  coming  into  being.  All  the  charm,  all  the  whim- 
sical nonsense  has  been  caught  by  the  camera.  Children 
will  be  delighted. 

Gary  Cooper,  as  the  White  Knight,  Jack  Oakie  and  Roscoe 
Karns  as  Tweedledum  and  Tweedledee,  May  Robson,  Louise 
Fazenda,  Edna  May  Oliver  as  the  Queens,  and  a  host  of  other 
movie  favorites  flit  in  and  out  of  Alice's  dream. 

In  this  fantasy  of  the  most  highly  imaginative  quality, 
Charlotte  Henry  makes  a  believable  and  charming  Alice. 

Settings  and  costumes  are  perfect. 

A  technical  achievement,  skillfully  directed  by  Norman 
McLeod. 

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The 


Shad 


ow 


A  Review  of  the  New  Pictures 


* 


COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW— Universal 


A  TRULY  superb  picture,  from  every  angle — story,  cast, 
direction  and  production. 

John  Barrymore  plays  George  Simon,  a  part  really  worthy 
of  the  performance  he  gives  it.  He  is  magnificent  as  the 
man  who  climbed  from  the  Ghetto  to  the  position  of  greatest 
lawyer  in  New  York,  with  luxuriously  beautiful  offices. 

And  things  happen  in  those  offices — fascinating,  human, 
dramatic  things.  Never  a  dull  moment,  up  to  and  through 
the  time  Simon  is  threatened  with  disbarment — and  is  on 
the  brink  of  suicide.  From  the  gabby  telephone  operator, 
done  to  a  turn  by  Isabel  Jewell,  to  the  inner  sanctum 
where  Barrymore  holds  forth,  things  go  on. 

Bebe  Daniels  is  a  real,  efficient  and  understanding  secre- 
tary, secretly  in  love  with  her  employer.  Doris  Kenyon  is 
the  selfish  society  wife.  These  are  not  rubber-stamp  por- 
trayals or  parts.  They  seem  fresh  and  new.  Onslow  Stevens, 
as  Simon's  partner;  Melvyn  Douglas,  his  wife's  special 
friend;  Thelma  Todd,  a  client,  and  Vincent  Sherman,  as  the 
Communist  boy  who  does  a  forceful  bit  of  lecturing,  are  all 
excellent  in  their  roles. 

Down  to  the  merest  bit-player,  each  performance  is  a  gem 
of  perfection.  Every  member  should  be  mentioned — but 
the  cast  is  much  too  long.  The  direction  is  capably  handled 
by  William  Wyler. 

If  you  want  a  thrilling,  emotion-stirring  evening,  don't 
miss  this  picture! 


Have    to    Complain   About    the    Bad    Ones 


The  Best  Pictures  of  the  Month 


COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW 
DANCING  LADY 
BELOVED 
CONVENTION  CITY 


ROMAN  SCANDALS 

ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND 

GALLANT  LADY 

THE  RIGHT  TO  ROMANCE 


The  Best  Performances  of  the  Month 

John  Barrymore  in  "Counsellor-at-Law" 

Eddie  Cantor  in  "Roman  Scandals" 

Joan  Crawford  in  "Dancing  Lady" 

Clark  Gable  in  "Dancing  Lady" 

John  Boles  in  "Beloved" 

Ann  Harding  in  "Gallant  Lady" 

Clive  Brook  in  "Gallant  Lady" 

Ann  Harding  in  "The  Right  to  Romance" 

Genevieve  Tobin  in  "Dark  Hazard" 

Paul  Lukas  in  "By  Candlelight" 

Will  Rogers  in  "Mr.  Skitch" 
Jimmy  Cagney  in  "Lady  Killer" 

Casts  of  all  photoplays  reviewed  will  be  found  on  page  124 


ft 


ROMAN  SCANDALS— 
Samuel  Goldwyn-United  Artists 


ANOTHER  Eddie  Cantor  triumph.  With  a  bevy  of  the 
most  beautiful  girls  ever  assembled  in  a  musical  ex- 
travaganza on  stage  or  screen. 

In  producing  "Roman  Scandals,"  Samuel  Goldwyn  at- 
tempted something  "different"  from  the  customary  type  of 
musical,  and  succeeded. 

Ruth  Etting,  of  radio  fame,  sings  only  one  song,  "No 
More  Love,"  but  it's  the  biggest  number  in  the  show  and 
she  does  her  job  grandly.  Ruth  takes  the  part  of  Olga,  the 
Emperor's  discarded  favorite. 

Nothing  has  been  spared  to  make  this  production  striking 
in  every  detail.  You  will  see  some  of  the  most  lavishly 
dressed  sets  and  undoubtedly  the  most  undressed  beauties 
yet  shown. 

It  is  chuck  full  of  Cantor  laughs.  Even  though  the  tunes 
are  few,  you  will  thoroughly  enjoy  each  one. 

A  pleasant  change  is  that  the  comedy  depends  entirely 
on  situations. 

Better  than  "The  Kid  from  Spain,"  it  seems  to  be  over  in 
a  great  hurry.  That  is  because  it  holds  you  every  minute  to 
the  grand  finish. 

Gloria  Stuart,  in  a  long  blonde  wig,  David  Manners, 
Yerree  Teasdale,  Edward  Arnold,  Alan  Mowbray  are  excel- 
lent.   The  dances  are  effectively  staged  by  Busby  Berkeley. 

The  big  punch  is  saved  for  the  end — a  chariot  race  that 
will  put  any  audience  on  the  edge  of  its  seats! 


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BELOVED— Universal 


A  TENDER  epic  of  a  musician's  life  and  soul. 
Vienna-born  John  Boles  flees  revolution  to  America's 
South,  fights  for  the  Confederacy  and  carries  his  Southern 
love,  Gloria  Stuart,  with  him  on  a  life  of  frustrated  musical 
ambition.  Plagued  by  poverty,  forced  to  debauch  his  art  for 
a  living,  and  weathering  the  disappointment  of  a  worthless 
son,  he  lives  to  scorn  his  grandson's  modern  musical  tri- 
umphs, but  reaps  his  belated  reward  at  the  success  of  his 
life's  work,  the  "American  Symphony." 

Victor  Schertzinger's  deft  direction  and  beautiful  musical 
score  vie  with  Boles'  outstanding  performance  and  Gloria's 
loveliness,  to  make  this  film  unforgettable. 

Dorothy  Peterson,  Eddie  Woods  and  Morgan  Farley. 
Sets  and  scenery  are  as  lovely  as  the  haunting  music. 


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GALLANT  LADY— 

20th  Century-United  Artists 


CLIVE  BROOK'S  excellent  characterization  of  a  social 
outcast  might  have  stolen  the  picture,  had  not  Ann 
Harding,  as  the  gallant  lady  in  distress,  turned  in  a  per- 
formance that  simply  could  not  be  over-shadowed. 

The  experiences  of  Ann,  as  the  girl  who  faces  disgrace 
through  the  death  of  her  aviator  fiance,  supply  a  convinc- 
ing background  for  the  excellent  work  of  Otto  Kruger 
who  adopts  Ann's  child  (Dickie  Moore)  and  thus  becomes 
an  important  link  in  the  complicated  chain  of  Ann's 
existence. 

Tullio  Carminati  lives  up  to  all  expectations,  as  a  young 
Italian  with  whom  Ann  falls  in  love  while  in  France.  Betty 
Lawford  handles  a  difficult  role  with  finesse.  Decidedly 
worth  seeing. 

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The   National   Guide   to   Motion    Pictures 


(REG.  U.  S.  PAT.  OFF.) 


ft 


CONVENTION 
CITY— 

First  National 


* 


THE  RIGHT 
TO 

ROMANCE— 
RKO-Radio 


YOU  wanted  a  laugh,  did  you?  Try  this.  A  very  down-to- 
earth  convention  in  Atlantic  City,  with  some  of  the  boys 
whooping  it  up;  Joan  Blondell  as  a  gold-digger,  and  Guy  Kibbee 
having  wife-trouble.  Mary  Astor  does  a  grand  traveling  sales- 
woman role.  Dick  Powell,  Frank  McHugh,  Adolphe  Menjou 
and  Patricia  Ellis  turn  in  splendid  performances.  It's  so  funny 
you'll  scream. 


THE  story  of  a  woman  plastic  surgeon  (Ann  Harding)  weary 
of  success  and  hungry  for  love.  She  experiments  with 
romance,  and  marriage,  which  fails,  as  you  might  well  guess. 
Robert  Young  is  the  husband.  Doctor  Nils  Asther,  as  the 
patient  admirer,  and  Sari  Maritza,  as  hubby's  hey-hey  play- 
mate, are  well-cast.  Harding  in  top  form.  Sophisticated; 
clever  dialogue. 


SITTING 

PRETTY— 

Paramount 


DARK 
HAZARD— 
First  National 


THIS  just-so  musical  about  two  song  writers  who  hitch-hike 
from  New  York  to  Hollywood  (Jack  Oakie  and  Jack  Haley) 
is  redeemed  by  five  popular  song  numbers,  an  elaborate  fan- 
dance  chorus  with  novel  mirror  effects  and  a  very  good  cast, 
including  Ginger  Rogers,  Thelma  Todd,  the  Pickens  Sisters, 
Gregory  Ratoff,  Lew  Cody,  Art  Jarrett  and  several  others. 
Fair  entertainment. 


THE  story  of  a  gambler  who  loved  a  dog  too  much  and  who 
thereby  lost  a  woman.  Genevieve  Tobin  marries  Edward 
G.  Robinson  to  "reform"  him.  She  fails,  but  gives  a  grand 
performance  trying.  A  greyhound,  Dark  Hazard,  gets  into  his 
blood,  to  mingle  with  the  "Dark  Hazard,"  the  racing  fever. 
Genevieve  helps  herself  to  hubby's  winnings  and  returns  to 
an  old  suitor.     Fine  cast. 


jimmy  and 
sally- 
Fox 


BY  CANDLE- 
LIGHT— 
Universal 


YOU  will  be  entertained  and  amused  by  Jimmy  Dunn  and 
Claire  Trevor,  as  Jimmy,  an  egotistical  publicity  manager 
whose  ideas  invariably  go  haywire,  and  Sally,  his  secretary  who 
loves  him.  Lya  Lys  sings  "You're  My  Thrill."  Claire  is  a 
grand  actress  who  makes  her  character  lovable  and  human. 
Many  complications  arise,  but  they're  all  ironed  out  in  the  end. 
Harvey  Stephens. 

58 


A  SUAVE  Viennese  comedy  of  manners,  In  which  Nils 
Asther,  a  philandering  prince,  is  a  great  success  with  the 
ladies,  and  gives  ideas  to  his  incomparable  butler,  Paul  Lukas. 
Paul  yearns  for  an  affair  with  a  "lady,"  and  thinks  he  has  found 
one  in  Elissa  Landi.  He  pretends  to  be  a  prince,  then  discovers 
she  is  a  ladies'  maid,  also  masquerading.  Done  deftly  and  with 
great  charm. 


Saves  Yo  ur   Picture    Time    and    Money 


MR.  SKITCH 
—Fox 


YOU  MADE 
ME  LOVE 
YOU— 

Majestic 
Pictures 


THE  Skitch  family  (Will  Rogers,  ZaSu  Pitts)  are  dispos- 
sessed. So  they  start  out  for  California  in  the  old  family 
rattler.  Daughter  Rochelle  Hudson  saves  the  day  with  a 
wealthy  suitor.  Florence  Desmond's  impersonations  of  well- 
known  movie  stars  are  nigh  perfect,  and  are  the  high  spots 
of  the  picture.  The  whole  family  will  enjoy  the  Rogers'  humor. 
A  good  supporting  cast. 


MERRY  England  lives  up  to  its  name  by  sending  us  one 
of  the  most  swift-paced,  ridiculously  funny  musical 
farces  seen  in  months.  It  is  "The  Taming  of  the  Shrew"  idea 
with  Stanley  Lupino  marrying  erratic  Thelma  Todd  and  trying 
to  reform  her  on  the  honeymoon.  You'll  like  the  catchy  tunes 
that  punctuate  the  crazy,  side-splitting  situations.  Worth  any- 
one's time. 


MASTER 
OF  MEN- 
Columbia 


IF  I  WERE 

FREE- 

RKO-Radio 


JACK  HOLT'S  too-rapid  rise  from  mill  hand  to  a  big  power 
in  Wall  Street  goes  to  his  head.  Whereupon,  wife  Fay  Wray 
brings  about  his  financial  ruin.  And  he  returns  once  more  to  a 
humble  beginning  and  happiness.  Nothing  new  about  the  plot 
or  the  dialogue.  Walter  Connolly  as  Parker,  a  clever  financier, 
does  good  work.  Theodore  Yon  Eltz  and  Berton  Churchill 
complete  the  cast. 


A  SERIOUS  drama  of  two  people  (Irene  Dunne  and  Clive 
Brook)  who  find  themselves  embroiled  in  unhappy  mar- 
riages, and  turn  to  each  other,  hoping  to  find  happiness.  While 
the  theme  is  not  new,  the  acting  is  splendid,  the  lines  clever. 
There  are  excellent  moments  with  Nils  Asther,  the  villainous 
husband,  and  Laura  Hope  Crews,  Brook's  mother.  Not  for 
children. 


BOMBAY 

MAIL— 

Universal 


1 

J*  ^ 

^f    «»      % 

m~ 

k 

.^5jk 

LADY 

KILLER 

Warners 


A  BAFFLING  murder  mystery  aboard  the  Bombay  Mail 
train,  with  Shirley  Grey,  Onslow  Stevens,  Ralph  Forbes, 
Hedda  Hopper  and  others  under  suspicion.  Inspector  Dyke 
(Edmund  Lowe)  outsmarts  the  culprit  and,  after  many  puzzling 
experiences,  gets  his  man.  A  strong  cast  including  John  David- 
son, Tom  Moore,  Ferdinand  Gottschalk  and  John  Wray.  If 
you  like  mysteries,  here's  your  meat. 


IF  you're  a  Cagney  follower,  you'll  probably  like  this  film,  in 
which  James,  trying  a  new  technique,  drags  Mae  Clarke 
across  the  room  by  her  hair.  The  story  is  unconvincing,  but 
there's  lots  of  action  and  fast  comedy.  It's  Cagney's  film,  but 
Mae,  Margaret  Lindsay,  as  a  famous  movie  star,  and  Leslie 
Fenton  do  good  work. 

[  ADDITIONAL  REVIEWS  ON  PAGE   106  ] 


59 


Mae  West  with  Lyons  Wickland  in  her  stage  success,  "Sex."  When  Mae  went 
to  jail  for  this  play,  it  was  for  the  cast,  not  herself,  that  she  was  worried 


I'VE  got  something  on  the  motion  picture  public!  You  have 
taken  Mae  West  into  your  circle  of  favorite  stars  only  in  the 
last  two  years  while  I've  been  a  Mae  West  admirer — well, 
for  more  years  than  perhaps  the  "Queen  of  Sex"  would  like 
to  have  me  tell — and  for  more  years  than  it  may  be  wise  for  me 
to  admit.    But  if  you  promise  not  to  go  mathematical  and 
begin  guessing  ages — the  date  was  1912. 

I  was  'steen  years  old  and  after  school  would  drop  into  the 

60 


Back 

of  the 

West 

Front 


Anecdotes  of  the 
great  Mae  of  bygone 
days  prove  she  has 
always  been  herself 

By  Dana  Rush 


Family  Theater  of  Pittsburgh,  a  vaude- 
ville house  which  admitted  me  without 
charge  because  its  manager,  Clarence 
W.  Morgenstern  and  his  wife,  were  next 
door  neighbors,  but  to  those  less  fortu- 
nate, charged  the  huge  sum  of  twenty- 
five  cents.  No,  not  a  big  time  house,  but 
a  very  much  small  time  house  which 
demanded  five  performances  a  day 
from  its  actors. 

In  those  days  May  (that's  the  way 
she  spelled  her  name  at  that  time)  was 
one  of  the  best  ragtime  singers  that  ever 
hit  the  Family  Theater.  And  even 
though  I  was  only  'steen  years  old,  I 
knew  she  possessed  "that  something." 
The  present  hysteria  for  Mae  West  (for 
that's  what  the  phenomenal  popularity 
of  the  new  film  star  amounts  to)  has 
been  attributed  to  many  things:  SEX, 
spelled  with  capital  letters;  curves,  with 
much  emphasis  on  the  roundness  there- 
of; the  revival  of  the  gay  nineties  period. 
All  have  been  set  forth  as  an  explanation 
for  the  big  way  in  which  the  public  has 
taken  to  the  box-office  which  advertises 
the  "Queen  of  Sex."  But  I  suspect  the 
cause  is  a  more  profound  one.  I  would 
call  it  histrionic  ability — not  only  before  the  Klieg  lights,  but 
behind  the  fountain  pen  or  portable  typewriter,  whichever 
medium  is  used  to  turn  out  her  dramas.  For  Mae  West  not 
only  can  act.  She  can  write!  Her  talent  in  each  amounts  to  a 
God-given  genius,  for  neither  has  been  developed  along  the 
usual  lines. 

The  author  of  "Sex,"  "Diamond  Lil,"  and  the  latter's  movie 
version,  "She  Done  Him  Wrong,"  [  please  turn  to  page  109  ] 


Seen  About  Hollywood — 


PINS— such   say 
ones    as   that 
worn  by  Kath- 
arine  Hepburn 
in  the  form  of  a 
galloping 
rhinestone 
horse.    Kate's 
hat  and  coat 
are  made  of 
waterproof 
cordu  roy 
velvet 

TEATHERS 
I  — like  this 
jaunty  one 
which   was 
seen  waving 
from    Norma 
Shearer's  little 
velvet  hat  at  a  re- 
cent evening  par- 
ty.    Norma's  cos- 
tume   was    a    smart 
affair  of  metal  cloth 


HIBBON-clever- 
I>ly  used  for  a 
necklace  -  brace- 
let set  chosen  by 
Una  Merkel.  You 
wear  them  like  col- 
ar  and  cuffs  and 
the  ribbon,  so  trick- 
ily woven,  isedged 
with     silver     balls 

Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


TWIN  pearl 
•  bracelets— anoth- 
er stunning  jewelry 
note  sponsored  by 
UnaMerkel. These, 
too,  look  like  cuffs 
and  are  composed 
entirely  of  pearls 
strung  on  wire  to 
give  them  that  flare 


MATCHING 
bracelet  and 
ring — this  is  a  smart 
combination  which 
Florine  McKinney 
is  wearing  about 
town.  The  wide 
bracelet  and  big 
plaque  ring  are 
both  in  jade  green 


TLORINE-also 
l  wearingone huge 
bracelet  of  silver. 
These  bracelets  are 
increasingly  popu- 
lar with  the  stars 
and  are  often  worn 
one  on  each  arm  or 
several  of  them  to- 
gether on  one  arm 


CTOCKING  protectors 
O — these  are  a  boon  to 
sheer  silk.  Saves  wear 
and  tear.  These  footlets 
come  in  suntan  shade  and 
are  completely  conceal- 


Will  Walling,  Jr. 


SMART  Hollywood  is  looking  forward  to  a  new  season — and  so  are  the  costumes 
worn  in  pictures  to  be  released  soon.  Travis  Banton  has  designed  a  lovely  dress  for 
Evelyn  Venable  to  wear  in  "Death  Takes  a  Holiday."  It  is  perfect  for  resort  wear 
now  and  for  first  spring  parties  later  on.  Of  mousseline  de  soie  with  tiers  of  ruffles 
edged  with  lace  forming  the  sleeves  and  skirt.     That  front  panel  is  tucked  to  the  hem 


Forecasting  the 

New  Season  from 

Screen  Fashions 


JOT  printed  sheer  fabrics  down  in  your  spring 
notes — and  this  dress  in  particular  which  Marian 
Marsh  wears  in  "I  Like  It  That  Way."  Vera  has  de- 
signed it  in  organza  printed  in  a  floral  pattern  of 
orange,  green  and  yellow  on  a  cream  background. 
The  short  sleeves  are  covered  with  a  ruffle  and  the 
neckline  is  edged  with  a  smaller  one   as  a  collar 

Roman  Freulich 

COTTONS  will  be  at  a  peak  this  spring,  especially 
in  mesh  or  lacy  weaves.  Anticipating  this,  Travis 
Banton  has  designed  this  smart  dress  for  Miriam 
Hopkins  to  wear  in  "All  of  Me."  Gray  mesh  shot 
with  a  metal  thread  is  fashioned  into  a  slim  daytime 
dress  with  long  sleeves  and  high  collar.  Suede 
trimmed-with  silver  bars  makes  the  tie  and  trick  belt 

Eugene  Robrrt  Richee 


GALLANT  LADY"  brings  a  very  chic  Ann 
Harding  to  the  screen.  Gwen  Wakeling  has 
done  a  grand  job  in  designing  the  clothes.  The  en- 
semble above,  is  one  of  the  many  costumes  Ann 
wears.  It  is  in  redingote  style  with  a  simple  black 
wool  coat  worn  over  a  striped  silk  dress.  The  coat 
is  held   by  a  wide   crushed    leather   belt    in  black 


NEED  a  suit  to  wear  under  your  coat  now  and 
later  without  one?  Here  is  the  perfect  one  as 
worn  by  Claire  Trevor  in  "Woman  and  the  Law. 
Trim  lines  as  Royer  does  them  so  well — in  blue 
woolen,  widely  double-breasted  effect  and  a  candy 
striped  satin  scarf  in  red  and  white  which  ties  at  the 
throat   then    pulls   through   slots  of  jacket   opening 


I 


*     I 


Two  Ensembles  and 
A  Suit  for  Spring 


HOLLYWOOD  FASHIONS 

here  sponsored  by  PHOTOPLAY  Magazine  and  worn  by  famous 
stars  in  latest  motion  pictures,  now  may  be  secured  for  your  own 
wardrobe  from  leading  department  and  ready-to-wear  stores  in 
many  localities.  .  .  .  Faithful  copies  of  these  smartly  styled  and 
moderately-priced  garments,  of  which  those  shown  in  this  issue 
of  PHOTOPLAY  are  typical,  are  on  display  this  month  in  the  stores 
of  representative  merchants. 


AND  here  is  a  smart  en- 
semble also  worn  by 
Ann  Harding  in  Gallant 
Lady" — this,  too,  was  de- 
signed by  Gwen  Wakeling. 
It  is  trimmed  with  grosgrain 
ribbon  arranged  in  rows 
and  cartridge  pleated.  The 
coat  is  seven-eighths  length 
ending  at  a  wide  band  of 
the  ribbon  which  circles 
the  skirt  of  the  dress  about 
four  inches  above  the  hem. 
This  is  a  loose  coat  with 
small  standing  collar  and 
wide  bands  of  the  ribbon 
on  the  sleeves.  The  dress 
has  a  yoke  formed  by  al- 
ternating rows  of  the  rib- 
bon, as  shown  in  the  sketch 


Checks  Make 

New  Pattern 

n   Fashions 

This    Spring 


I  F  it's  checked  this 
'  spring,  your  cos- 
tume will  be  smart, 
for  such  a  sound  au- 
thority as  Travis  Ban- 
ton  is  using  checked 
costumes  in  two  new 
films.  Gail  Patrick  in 
"Death  Takesa  Holi- 
day'' wears  the 
checked  silk  en- 
semble above.  Cape 
buttons  onto  the 
bodice  of  the  simple 
dress.  Blue  and 
white    is    the    color 

Eugene  Robert  Richee 


PvOROTHEA  WIECK  is 
L^a  new  fashion  person- 
ality on  the  screen.  In 
"Miss  Fane's  Baby  Is 
Stolen "  she  wears  a  check- 
ed black  and  white  swag- 
ger topcoat  that  will  be 
ideal  for  your  spring  ward- 
robe. The  wide  collar  is 
matched  with  revers  and 
the  fullness  of  the  sleeves 
are  gathered  into  straps 
which  fasten  just  above 
the  wrists.  An  inverted 
pleat    gives  back   fullness 


HISTORY  tells  us  that  Catherine  the  Great  shocked  Russia  by 
wearing  men's  attire.  But  this  picture  of  Marlene  Dietrich  as 
Queen  Catherine  is  very  feminine.  She  looks  lovely  in  ruffles. 
If  the  real  Catherine  wore  a  gown  like  this,  we'll  bet  the  toughest 
subject    forgave    the    queen    her    occasional    penchant    for    trousers 


Ru-m-11  Ball 


JACKIE  COOPER  looks  as  if  he  wanted  to  go  out  to  play — and  the 
director  wouldn't  let  him.  But  Jackie  had  fun  making  his  latest 
picture.  After  playing  more  or  less  ordinary  boy  parts  for  a  time, 
Jackie  was  cast  in  a  Western — on  a  big  ranch  with  real  cowboys, 
and   a  buckin    broncho  for  himself!      The  film  was      Lone  Cowboy 


<?<? 


Two 

Toughs 

from  the 

Chorus 


Jimmy  and  Allen 
hot- footed  it  in 
'Pitter  Patter." 
That's  where  Jimmy 
met  the  "missus" 


By  Ben  Maddox 


IN  all  the  world  there  is  nothing  so  quaint  as  a 
movie  actor's  past.  But,  until  now,  one  James 
Cagney  and  one  Allen  Jenkins,  who  are  hard-boiled 
— see? — hombres  on  the  screen,  have  made  no  refer- 
ence to  a  certain  chapter  in  their  pre-fame  days. 

To  the  very  first  chapter,  to  be  explicit. 

They  began — together — as  chorus  boys! 

You  know  how  Jimmy  and  Allen  wade  through 
talkie  plots.  They  approach  their  victims  with  the 
gala  attitude  of  the  two  carefree  members  of  the  Three 
Little  Pigs  trio. 

Can't  you  just  imagine  Jimmy  rubbing  his  hands 
with  glee  and  singing  under  his  breath,  "We'll  put  him 
on  the  spot! "  And  Allen  chortling,  "We'll  pull  him  bv 
the  tail!" 

Yet,  these  two  ten-minute  eggs,  who  ad 
vise   many   a   quaking   fillum   opponent 
where  to  head  and  aren't  afraid  of  any 
big,  bad  man,   got  their  theatrical 
impetus     in — of     all     places — the 
chorus! 

The  name  of   the  show   was 
"Pitter    Patter,"    and    try    to 
fancy  them  in  a  spot  like  that! 

Today,  pals  of  a  dozen  years' 
standing,    and    often   profes- 
sional partners,   Cagney  is  a 
front-row     Hollywood     star, 
with  a  Beverly  Hills  mansion 
which  is  complete  from  swim- 
ming pool  to  play-room.     Jen- 
kins is  a  popular  featured  actor, 
a  dignified  resident  of  exclusive 
Brentwood  Heights.     Little   did 
either  of  them  suspect  they'd  ever 
be  sitting  so  prettily  when  they  first 
met  back  in  1921. 

"The  show  was  playing  Boston,"  Jimmy 


Pals  of  a  dozen  years  standing, 
the  only  argument  Cagney  and 
Allen  ever  had  was  over  a  clean 
shirt.  Each  of  them  swears  that 
the  other  is  entirely  unspoiled 
by  Hollywood  and  film  success 


recalls  with  that  Irish  twinkle  in 

his  eyes.    "There  were  eight  fellows 

in  our  routine  and  one  boy  had  to 

drop    out    because    his    father    died 

suddenly. 

"Allen  had  finished  in  another  musical 

in  Boston — I  think  he  walked  out  on  it! 

He  came  to      [  please  turn  to  page  110  ] 

69 


Working 
Girl 


"Work,  to  me,  has  always  been  a  terribly  serious  matter,  not  to  be  trifled  with" 


FUNNY,  isn't  it?  That  you've  never  heard  much  about 
Myrna  Loy.  That  you  don't  hear  much  to  this  day. 
That  you  probably  never  will,  even  if  she  becomes  a  star 
of  the  first  magnitude,  which  is  not  at  all  impossible. 
For  she  is  about  to  start  her  starring  career  for  M-G-M,  in 
"Stamboul  Quest." 

Check  back  over  the  past  eight  years,  the  eight  years  during 
which  Myrna  Loy  has  been  a  definite  screen  personality. 
Remember  any  time  when  her  name  or  her  fame  rocketed 
skyward,  suddenly?  Anytime  when  the  word  "sensational" 
could  have  possibly  branded  either  her  professional  or  her 
private  life?  Yet,  undoubtedly,  she  is  a  great  favorite  with 
millions  of  theater-goers.  Undoubtedly 
she  holds  a  very  secure  place  in  the  -^  j^- 
front  rank  of  screen  actresses.  Jjy    JS-BTITI 

70 


Exotic  Myrna 
Loy  keeps  a 
sane  head  on 
those  pretty 
shoulders 


Undoubtedly  she  is  a  person 
unique  in  the  annals  of  Holly- 
wood history. 

Myrna  Loy  is  Hollywood's 
working  girl. 

Since  she  set  out  at  seven- 
teen to  earn  her  own  living  in 
a  town  where  it  is  at  the  same 
time  the  easiest  and  the  hardest 
thing  to  do,  she  has  faced  and 
solved  the  same  problems  which 
are  faced  and  solved  by  a 
thousand  other  working  girls 
throughout  the  country  every 
year. 

NOT  that  Myrna  is  a  dull 
person  obsessed  with  the 
idea  of  success  via  the  plugging, 
plodding  route.  On  the  con- 
trary, she  is  a  very  lively  lady 
to  whom  life  holds  out  many 
diverting  and  amusing  prom- 
ises. Let  us  instead  call  her 
"canny"  by  nature.  Let  us 
merely  brand  her  a  good 
business  girl,  who  has  gone 
about  her  Hollywood  career 
from  a  business  standpoint — a 
standpoint,  by  the  way,  which 
would  ordinarily  be  termed 
madness,  in  a  town  where 
most  rules  are  reversed. 


CERTAINLY   Myrna  her- 
self would  be  the  last  per- 
son in  the  world  to  point  to  her 
procedure  as  a  pattern  for  suc- 
cess in  the   most  baffling 
"game"  in  the  world.   Yet  a  glance  back  into  her  career  might 
very  well  disclose  a  few  hints  which  a  girl  of  similar  makeup 
might  very  well  grasp  to  guide  her  in  a  Hollywood  campaign. 
"I  have  always  looked  ahead — " 

Inadvertently  Myrna  Loy  sounded  the  keynote  of  her  career 
when  she  said  this. 

"I  am  naturally  serious,"  she  further  admitted.  "I  like 
fun,  but  I  don't  mix  it  with  work.  Work,  to  me,  has  always 
been  a  terribly  serious  matter,  not  to  be  trifled  with." 

When  she  studied  dancing  as  a  girl,  she  studied  it  seriously, 

because   she   realized  it   must   contribute   something   to  her 

future.     She  learned  it  so  well,  that  she  started  teaching,  at 

one  time  presiding  over  a  class  of  thirty 

6 1  h      JJG  K€  T  [  PLEASE    TURN    TO   PAGE   96  ] 


Elmer  Fryer 


A  L  JOLSON  is  giving  the  cameraman  a  pretty  mean 
-*  *-look — interrupting  him  right  in  the  middle  of  a 
masterpiece!  Al  said  that  "Wonder  Bar"  would  be  his 
last  movie,  positively.  But  after  seeing  the  rushes,  he 
changed  his  mind.    Signed  to  make  three  more  pictures 


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WHO'S  in  the  DOG 


Lee  Tracy  is  in  a  "pooch 
hut,"  and  Harlow  just  got 
out  of  one.  Jean  wanted 
money ;  Tracy  was  naughty 


YOU  never  saw  such  a  dog 
house. 
It  has  hot  and  cold  running 
swimming   pools,   plain   and 
fancy  bars  with  the  latest  thing  in 
gadgets,  the  service  is  superb,   the 
capacity  unlimited. 

Also,  it  covers  a  lot  of  territory. 
One  week,  the  dog  house  may  be  a 
palatial  estate  in  Beverly  Hills.  The 
next  it  moves  into  a  luxurious  apart- 
ment in  the  heart  of  Hollywood. 

In  fact,  the  expression  is  purely  fig- 
urative. The  dog  house  is  wherever 
the  in-bad  actor  happens  to  park  with 
his  pet  peeve. 

The  head  pup  in  the  dog  house  at 
the  moment  is  Lee  Tracy. 

It  seems  that  Mexico  was  inimical 
to  the  idea  of  an  American  picture 
company  making  a  movie  called 

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Twice  Mr.  Beery  served  time  in  a 
canine  kennel.    But  he  came  back 


"Viva  Villa,"  with  Villa's  army 

dressed  in  rags.  That  started  low, 
ominous  rumblings  of  disapproval. 
Then,  so  the  story  has  it,  the  whole 
company  regarded  the  location  trip 
as  one  grand  lark,  with  that  feeling 
of  being  in  a  "foreign  country"  stim- 
ulating them,  and  did  some  cutting- 
up. 

The  climax  was  Tracy's  balcony 
episode,  during  which  he  gave  a  per- 
formance that  had  Shakespeare's 
Juliet  backed  off  the  boards. 

Lee,  having  reduced  the  alcoholic 
content  of  the  country  a  trifle  more 
than  two  and  a  half  per  cent,  was 
feeling  high.  And  what  more  logical 
place  for  a  lad  feeling  high,  thought 
Lee,  than  a  balcony?  Swathing  his 
manly  form  in  a  handy  blanket,  he 
strode  out  and  entered  into  a  con- 
versation with  the  Mexican  army 
cadets,  who  happened  to  be  marching 
by.  The  army  objected,  and  Lee 
landed  in  the  local  bastille. 

As  it  turns  out  now,  the  country 
below    the   border   regards   it   as   a 


HOUSE  NOW? 


By  Ruth 
Ran  kin 


Rent  comes  high.  But 
some  of  our  finest 
stars  are  numbered 
among  the  tenants ! 


minor  escapade,  merely  a  climax  to  other  real  or  im- 
agined indignities  suffered  at  the  hands  of  the  invading 
Americans. 

At  any  rate,  Lee  is  in  the  dog  house,  with  his  con- 
tract cancelled,  and  his  fevered  brow  cooled  by  the 
soothing  hand  of  a  grand  girl  named  Isabel  Jewell,  in 
whose  eyes  Lee  can  do  no  wrong.  Isabel  is  in  the 
equivocal  position  of  having  just  signed  a  contract 
with  the  same  company  that  tore  up  Lee's. 

The  entire  personnel  of  "Viva  Villa"  has  been  re- 
cast, with  the  exception  of  Wallace  Beery — and  even 
the  director,  Howard  Hawks,  is  no  longer  with  the 
studio. 

So  Lee  has  a  lot  of  company  in  his  particular  dog 
house. 

The  dog  house  has  a  ladies'  entrance,  too. 

Jean  Harlow  has  recently  occupied  one  of  the  love- 
liest in  Brentwood  —  a  Colonial 
model.  Jean  decided  to  strike  for 
more  salary,  and  according  to 
the  very  latest  reports,  she  got 
what  she  wanted.  For  several 
days  she  refused  to  show  up  in 
the  wardrobe  fitting-room  to  try 
on  clothes  to  be  worn  in  "Living 
in  a  Big  Way."  The  result  of  the 
fuss  is  that  Jean  is  now  drawing 
double  the  salary  she  had  been 
getting. 

Clara  Bow  kept  the  hinges  hot 
for  several  years.  Poor  little  Clara 
was  the  "fall-guy"  in  more  than 
one  escapade!  The  old  headlines 
got  her.    And  once  a  name  looks 


Alice  White's  boy-friend  trouble  landed  her  in  the 
dog  house.    How  long  will  Alice  have  to  stay  there? 


Sylvia  Sidney  went  in 
through  the  ladies'  entrance 
when  she  walked  off  the 
lot.     But  she's  out  now 


well  on  the  front  page  of  a  news- 
paper, it's  hard  to  rub  it  out. 
Clara  moved  from  one  commodi- 
ous dog  house  to  another,  with  the 
echoes  following  after. 

They  are  fading  away  on  the 
breezes  that  sigh  around  the 
Rancho  Clarita,  over  in  Nevada. 
Clara's  dog  cottage  has  turned 
into  a  large,  substantial  ranch- 
house  where  she  makes  pancakes 
for  Rex  Bell's  breakfast — which  is 
one  of  the  best  sure-fire  formulas 
yet  devised  for  keeping  out  of 
headlines.  Very  few  good  pan- 
cake makers,  who  tend  to  their 
knitting,  find  time  to  get  scandal- 
ously involved. 

When    Clara   moved   out,   the 
vacancy  was  promptly  filled  by 
Alice  White. 

Alice  broke  her  leash  lately  with  a  loud  resounding  bang,  the 
detonations  reverberating  throughout  the  countryside.  And 
with  them,  little  Alice  moved  right  into  the  dog  house. 

Alice  had  boy-friend  trouble.  She  phfft  with  Cy  Bartlett. 
her  "steady"  for  several  years,  and  John  Warburton  was  elected. 
The  story  goes  that  John  behaved  as  no  gentleman  should — 
unless  it's  in  the  script — and  smacked  Alice  in  the  best  Jimmy 
Cagney  tradition. 

This  wound  up  in  a  debacle  of  accusations,  retractions — and 
additions.  The  two  hold-up  men  who  said  they  were  hired  by 
Cy  to  get  even  with  John,  turned  out  to  be  wrong.  Cy  was  re- 
added  as  Alice's  heart-attack.    John  was  subtracted. 

Over  at  Paramount,  Jack  Oakie  is  always  on  his  way  in — or 
out — of  the  dog  house.  He  gets  in  because  of  a  consistent  failure 
to  show  up  for  work  on  schedule —  [  PLEASE  TURN  TO  page  122  ] 


Oakie  is  always  "back- 
ing up" — right  into  the 
kennel,  so  far  as  his  fel- 
low actors  are  concerned 


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And  Here 


The  intimate  story  of 
four  personalities  made 
famous  through  a  novel 

By  Virginia  Maxwell 

OUT  on  the  main  road  in  the  village 
of  Concord,  Massachusetts,  there 
lives  the  last  surviving  member  of 
the  famous  Alcott  family  generation; 
a  woman  who  knew  Louisa  Alcott  as  "Aunt 
Louisa,"  who  sewed  and  baked  and  pre- 
served jellies  with  "Meg"  and  who  helped 
"Amy"  to  curl  her  hair  and  frame  those 
precious  sketches  she  was  always  penciling. 
This  woman  is  Mrs.  Frederick  Alcott 
Pratt,  widow  of  one  of  the  twins  in  "Little 
Women."  She  lives  in  the  proud  old  man- 
sion once  occupied  by  the  Alcott  family. 
And  although  she  is  now  seventy-four  years 
old,  her  recollections  of  those  other  bygone 
days  of  the  late  "sixties,"  when  the  Alcott 
girls  were  her  closest  relatives,  have  not 
dimmed  through  the  years. 

The  ghosts  of  a  thousand  family  mem- 
ories hovered  over  the  little  old-fashioned 
parlor  where  we  sat.    The  same  faded  blue 
chintz  draperies  at  the  Colonial  windows; 
brass  oil  lamps  above  the  crumbling  brick 
fireplace.    On  the  same  old  mahogany  settee 
with  its  deep  plush  cushions,  where  the  little 
women  once  gathered  to  discuss  those  ever- 
vexing  family   problems,    Mrs.   Pratt   sat 
back.    She  was  going  to  relate  some  of 
her  precious  memories  of  the  real 
"Jo"  and  "Meg"  and  "Beth"  and 
"Amy,"  as  she  knew  them. 

These  girls  were  Louisa  Al- 
cott's  own  sisters.    But  their 
real  names  were   Anna 
(Meg),  Elizabeth  (Beth), 
and  May  (Amy).   Louisa 
herself  was  Jo. 

"Anna  was  the  eldest 
of  the  four  girls,  but  it 
was  to  Louisa  they  always 
looked  for  encourage- 
ment," said  Mrs.  Pratt. 
"Louisa  was  never  a 
hoyden;  she  typified  the 
modern,  spirited  girl  of 
this  generation,  except 
that  she  was  in  an  old- 
fashioned  setting.  Vitally 
alive  to  the  independence 
women  were  about  to 
achieve;  fearless,  cour- 
ageous, the  one  member 
of  the  family  who  always 
saw  better  times  ahead 
and  eventually  pulled 
them  out  of  their  strug- 
gle with  poverty." 

"And  did  Louisa  really 
yell  'Christopher  Colum- 
bus' as  Katharine  Hepburn  did  in  the  picture 
nodded  and  smiled. 

"Yes,  Louisa  was  always  emphatic  about 
as  likely  to  say  that  as  anything  else.  But 
how  to  bring  home  her  point  to  her  sisters. 


See  the 


Louisa  M, 
made  her 


Alcott,  the  Jo  of  "Little  Women,"  who 
family  immortal  with  her  famous  story 


I  asked.   She 


things.  She  was 
she  always  knew 
Thev  adored  her 


Orchard  House,  of  "Little  Women" 
fame,  as  it  looks  today.  Here  the 
real  Amy,  Jo,  Beth  and  Meg  lived, 
and  the  famous  book  was  written 


for  it  and  looked  up  to  her  judg- 
ment in  almost  everything  they 
did. 

"All  those  Alcott  girls  had  a 
spirit  of  independence,  you  know. 
But  there  was  a  simplicity  and  a 
healthy  flavor  to  their  independ- 
ent spirits.  No  high-speed  cars, 
none  of  the  extreme  luxury 
which  girls  today  find  so  neces- 
sary. They  loved  books  and 
music  and  outdoor  life  and  the 
simple  duties  of  their  home." 

Mrs.  Pratt's  blue  eyes  wan- 
dered to  the  New  England  win- 
ter landscape  just  outside  the 
old    windows    as    she    stopped 
speaking  for  a  moment  to  hark 
back   to   a  picture  memory   of 
long  ago. 
"Why,  I  recall  Louisa  sitting  in  the  crook  of  that  lovely  old 
tree  just  outside  their  Orchard  house,  reading  a  book,  many 
a  summer  afternoon.     She  considered  that  having  a  fine  time. 
And  indeed  it  was. 

"I  recall,  too,  little  May  scribbling  pictures  on  the  back  of 


Real  "Little  Women" 


an  old  wooden  egg-box.  She 
loved  to  draw.  Some  of  her  best 
work  was  done  on  the  doors  of 
that  house. 

"They  lived  in  this  old  house 
and  these  are  the  pieces  of  furni- 
ture they  used.  They  were 
handed  down  to  me  as  each  of 
the  girls  passed  on." 

\Ye  walked  through  the  old- 
fashioned  kitchen  where  "Meg" 
used  to  bake  spiced  cookies  and 
one  could  almost  feel  the  presence 
of  these  quiet-mannered  Alcott  girls 
going  about  their  homey  duties.  An 
old  iron  coal  range  where  the  Alcott 
family  dinners  were  baked  and  stained 
glass  panels  in  the  high,  old  oak  dish 
closets. 

In  the  antiquated  dining-room  beyond, 
a    curly    maple    table    and    chairs    could    be 
glimpsed — the  same  table,  Mrs.  Pratt  explained, 
on  which  that  Christmas  morning  breakfast  of  "Lit- 
tle Women"  was  once  set  out,  the  breakfast  the  girls  so 
willingly  shared  with  their  impoverished  neighbor. 

The  simple  charm  of  this  old-fashioned  atmosphere  made 
one  regret  that  the  era  had  passed.  Mrs.  Pratt  doesn't  believe, 
however,  girls  will  ever  go  back  to  that  sort  of  simple  living. 

"I  don't  believe  they  can,"  she  commented.  "Poor  dears 
are  caught  in  the  whirlwind  spirit  of  this  generation.  It's  as 
inevitable  as  the  march  of  progress.  Maybe  it's  best  they 
can't  go  back,"  she  added,  with  a  little  twinkle  in  her  eyes; 


"there  were  disadvantages  for  a  girl  to  cope 
with  in  our  generation,  too.  The  stigma  of 
being  a  spinster,  for  example.  I  believe  they 
call  them  'bachelor  girls'  today. 

"  In  my  girlhood,  it  was  considered  a  great 
humiliation  never  to  have  been  honored  by  a 
man's  proposal  of  marriage.  A  spinster 
became  an  object  of  pity  among  her  friends. 
They  tried  to  make  up  to  her,  in  little  kind- 
nesses*, the  great  loss  of  marriage. 

"Louisa  never  married,  you  recall.  But  it 
wasn't  because  she  didn't  have  a  proposal. 

"She  almost  married  a  nice  Polish  young 
man  she  met  while  abroad.  He  was  really 
the  'Laurie'  of  her  story.  But  Louisa  lived 
with  only  one  purpose  in  mind — to  pull  her 
family  out  of  the  poverty  they  knew  during 
their  childhood. 

WHEN  'Little  Women'  was  published 
in  1868,  it  brought  them  the  first  bit 
of  real  money  they  were  able  to  enjoy  in 
many  years,  and  it  proved  the  turning  point 
in  their  fortunes." 

What  Mrs.  Pratt  then  revealed  about  this 
famous  book  of  American  family  life  should 
be  balm  to  the  hopes  of  struggling  writers 
today.  She  told  me,  quite  frankly,  that  the 
publishers  didn't  care  for  the  story  when 
Louisa  first  brought  it  to  them. 

They  pronounced  the  first  twelve  chapters 
dull  and  Louisa  struggled  re-writing  it  during 
the  entire  summer  of  1868  after  which  she 
took  it  to  them  again  under  the  new  title  of 
"Little  Women."  Formerly  she  had  titled  it 
"The  Pathetic  Family." 

Roberts  Brothers  accepted  it  then.     And 
Louisa  always  believed  it  was  the  psycho- 
logical effect  of  the  new  title  rather  than 
the  re-written   material   that   influ- 
enced the  publishers.     That  title, 
"  The  Pathetic  Family,"  brought 
up  the  subject  of  the  Alcotts' 
poverty.     Mrs.    Pratt   ex- 
plained it  thus:      "It  was 
genteel  poverty,  the  sort 
of  thing  their  mother  al- 
ways said  was  responsible 
for  developing  their  fine 
characters.       [please 

TURN  TO  PAGE  100] 


May  Alcott  (Amy)  pre- 
ferred art  to  home  duties, 
and  played  the  grand  lady 


Ilurrell 


PICTURE  by  picture,  Madge  Evans  grows  up.  Now 
she's  changed  her  ingenue  curls  for  a  simple  hair 
arrangement  that's  very  sophisticated.  After  "Fugitive 
Lovers,"  Madge  is  going  to  get  her  first  big  chance  with 
higher   dramatics,    as    the   lead    in    "Forgotten    Girl" 


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The  Lady 


Who 

lushed 


Hollywood 


Cynical,  too,  about 
romance  is  this 
new  cinema  blaze 

By  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr. 


THIS  is  the  story  of  a 
little  Southern  rebel 
who  let  romance  side- 
track, her  from  success 
and  then,  when  her  dreams 
burst  like  soap  bubbles,  be- 
came a  cynic  at  twenty-two, 
a  screen  sensation  at  the  same 


age. 

The  lady  who  had  lost  love, 
they  all  her  now  in  the  little 
group  who  knew  her  best  in 
those  very  recent  yesterdays 
when  she  climbed  into  the 
fickle  lap  of  fame  on  Broad- 
way. 

And  it  is  from  this  group's 
album  of  memories  that  the 
following  snapshots  of  Mar- 
garet Sullavan,  Hollywood's 
newest  heiress  to  hurrahs, 
were  gathered. 

Turn  the  page,  Priscilla, 
let's  look  at  the  pictures — ■ 
pictures  that  really  never  were 
taken,  but  which  we  can, 
nevertheless,  visualize. 

Cute,  those  baby  pictures, 
aren't  they?  But  all  baby 
pictures  are  cunning  and  Cor- 
nelius Hancock  Sullavan  and 
his  wife,  the  former  Garland 

Council!,  knew  that  many  other  infants  in  Norfolk,  V 
had  just  as  winning  ways  as  their  daughter. 

There's  one  taken  the  day  America  entered  the  war. 
children  at  the  Walter  Taylor  Grammar  School  were  giv 
flags  that  day.     Peggy  brought  hers  home  and  Uncle 


lrginia, 

All  the 
en  tiny 
Charlie 


thought  it  would  be  sweet  to  photograph  her 
waving  it. 

And  now,  to  continue  our  imaginary  album, 
that's  the  graduating  class  at  the  Chatham 
Episcopal  Institute.  The  girl  in  the  center, 
the  one  with  brown  curls  and  gray  eyes,  is 
Peggy. 

She  was  still  at  Sullins  College  in  Bristol, 
Virginia,  when  the  next  one  was  taken.  That 
was  the  year  she  won  her  argument  with  her 
father  and  mother  and  persuaded  them  to  let 
her  enroll  at  the  Copley  Theatrical  School  up 
in  Boston. 

E.  E.  Clive,  the  actor-manager  who  is  now 
running  the  Hollywood  Playhouse,  was  direct- 
ing there.    Here  is  what  he  said  about  her: 

"She  had  an  instinctive  grace,  a  voice  that 
promised  depths  yet  to  be  explored,  and  an 
earnestness  rather  surprising  to  find  in  a  little 
Southern  girl  whom  the  Harvard  boys  were 
only  too  eager  to  make  a  belle  of  their  balls." 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  it  was  one  of  her  Harvard  admirers  who 
gave  Peggy  Sullavan  her  first  opportunity  on  the  stage. 

Charles  Leatherbee,  scion  of  the  wealthy  Crane  family,  was 
then  gathering  a  group  of  college  boys  and  girls  to  take  to  Fal- 
mouth, a  Cape  Cod  resort,  where  [  please  turn"  to  page  104  ] 

77 


I  HAPPENED  to  be  a  fellow-passenger  on 
board  the  Colombian  liner,  '"Haiti,"  with  the 
plucky  little  band  when  it  set  out  on  location 
in  the  black  republic  of  Haiti.  They  were  the 
life  of  our  ship's  party,  playing  games,  dancing  and 
laughing  all  the  way  down  to  the  Spanish  Main. 

Sooner  or  later,  every  passenger  going  to  Haiti 
and  Jamaica  begins  to  talk  about  voodoo.  "Rub- 
bish and  nonsense!''  we  all  agreed. 

"Oh,  is  it?"  asked  a  middle-aged  man  who  had 
been  a  Colonial  officer  in  the  British  West  Indies. 
Most  of  the  time  he  sat  drinking  in  a  dark  corner 
of  the  bar.  Alone,  no  doubt  because  of  the  hideous 
scar  where  one  side  of  his  face  had  been  slashed. 
"  I  could  tell  you  a  bit  about  what  you  call  voodoo, 
if  I  chose."     But  he  did  not  choose. 

And  the  movie  people  went  right  along,  light- 

78 


Drums 

in  the 

Jungle 


A  strange  story — all 
truth  —  of  picture-mak- 
ing and  voodooism  in 
the  West  Indian  Islands 


By  Henry  A.  Phillips 


heartedly  informing  us  how  they  intended,  in  a  few 
brief  weeks,  to  penetrate  the  dread  secrets  of  voodoo 
and  to  strip  black  magic  bare  of  its  superstitions  in 
this  picture  they  were  going  to  make,  "Drums  of 
the  Night." 

That   was  before  things  began   to   "happen" — 
weird,  fearful  things  unbelievable  in  a  white  man's 
world  of  substantial  architecture  and  hard  facts. 
That  was  before  they  were  scarred  by  weeks  of 
wallowing  in  West  Indian  jungles  through  unending 
nights,  stung  and  maddened  by  monster  insects, 
haunted  by  strange  cries,  ever  surrounded  by  hun- 
dreds of  black  faces  and  roll- 
ing eyes,  their  souls  harassed 
by  mystic  phenomena  of  the 
ghosts  and  black  magic  they 
had  come  to  explode. 

We  had  a  happy  landing  at 
Port  au  Prince  and  all  rode  in 
a  party  to  the  cozy  little 
Hotel  Sans  Souci  up  the 
hill.  We  threaded  our  way 
through  a  continuous  pro- 
cession of  black  people  pad- 
ding along  barefoot,  jabber- 
ing in  French,  carrying  broad 
baskets  of  exotic  fruits  on 
their  heads.  Three  million 
pure  African  black  popula- 
tion with  a  bare  handful  of 
whites  among  them ;  a  friendly 
people  until  crossed  in  their 
superstitions! 

"I  think  you're  going  to 
have  trouble,"  Ralph  Barnes, 
the  proprietor  of  the  Sans 
Souci,  told  them  that  night 
as  they  sat  talking  over  their 
planters'  punch. 

They  laughed  and  went  off 
to  bed.  Next  morning,  the 
preliminaries  of  "Drums  of 
the  Night"  began  with  a 
search  for  types  and  dancers. 


Nightfall  found  George  Terwiliger,  the  director, 
and  Carl  Burger,  the  cameraman,  far  back  in 
the  hills  with  a  native  guide,  in  search  of  a 
voodoo  dance.  The  dark  was  not  far  advanced 
before  they  heard  the  first  drums.  They  left  the 
car  and  walked  in  the  direction  of  the  sound. 

They  were  admitted  into  the  circle  of  dancers, 
but  the  moment  it  was  learned  that  they  wanted 
to  hire  the  drummers,  the  dancers  and  maybe 
the  papaloi  (a  witch  doctor)  for  money,  a  sin- 
ister note  crept  in.  It  seemed  advisable  to  leave. 
On  the  seat  of  the  car  they  found  a  curious  chap- 
let  of  crossed  twigs.  It  was  an  oitanga.  Already 
they  were  under  a  "curse."  The  tire  had  been 
punctured  with  a  poisonous  thorn,  and  down 
the  road  they  found  a  royal  palm  tree  felled 
across  their  path. 

UNDAUNTED,  they  spent  the  following 
three  days  trying  to  engage  native  drummers 
and  supers  in  the  town,  and  managed  finally  to 
gather  a  rag-tag  company  together.  The  sev- 
eral truck-loads  of  equipment  were  made  ready 
to  set  out  on  location  in  the  morning.  At  break- 
fast next  day  they  were  served  with  a  notice  to 
pack  up  and  get  out  of  the  country  on  the  first 
out-going  steamer! 

Within  twenty-four  hours  it  was  quite  evi- 
dent that  they  were  taboo  in  Haiti — "untouch- 
ables." There  were  a  score  of  little  "accidents" 
that  happened  to  members  of  the  company,  that 
no  one  could  account  for  or  actually  put  his 
finger  on.  That  night  Terwiliger  rushed  agi- 
tatedly up  to  Barnes.  "We're  getting  out  to- 
morrow on  the  'Colombia,'  thank  God!  I'm 
taking  the  Haitian  drummers  and  the  dancers 
with  us — I've  got  to  have  them." 

But  morning  found  the  drummers  in  the 
Government  jail.  The  dancers  had  vanished 
completely!  The  company  left  Haiti  at  noon  for 
Kingston,  no  farther  advanced  than  when  they 
had  arrived  a  week  before.  And  a  strange  fore- 
boding replaced  the  high  spirits  of  their  happy 
landing. 

Now  Haiti  is  not  that  sort  of  a  place  at  all  for 
ordinary,  pleasure-seeking  tourists  such  as  you 
and  I.  In  fact,  it  is  a  little  undiscovered  para- 
dise with  all  the  charm  of  the  tropics  among  a 
friendly  hospitable  people. 


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In  the  movie,  Fredi  Wash- 
ington, as  a  native  sorceress, 
exercises  a  power  over  the 
natives,  compelling  them  to 
help  her  kill  the  white  woman 


I  parted  company  with  my 
movie  friends  at  Kingston. 


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A  native  drummer,  under 
a  voodoo  spell,  pounds  the 
drum  in  the  jungle 
throughout  the   night 


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On  the  white  hero's  servants,  the  superstitious 
natives  place  a  curse,  or  ouanga,  to  frighten  them 
into  sacrificing  the  white  heroine  to  voodooism 


BOUT  a  month  later,  I  re- 
turned to  Kingston.  I  did 
not  get  'round  to  the  Myrtlebank 
where  the  company  was  stop- 
ping until  that  night.  The  mov- 
ing picture  people  had  disap- 
peared. From  the  manager  and 
others  I  picked  up  details  of 
their  activities.  They  had  tried 
to  work  beneath  the  frizzling 
tropical  sun,  and  found  the  heat 
too  extreme.  So  they  had  con- 
ceived the  audacious  idea  of 
working  entirely  at  night.  They 
were  now  completing  a  picture 
made,  from  beginning  to  end, 
after  dark.  This  was  possible 
because  of  the  monster  new-type 
floodlights  which  they  had 
brought  with  them,  and  generat- 
ing plants  which  they  had  man- 
aged to  transport  into  the  heart  of  a  jungle  recently  devastated 
and  flooded  by  hurricanes  and  cloudbursts — an  American  feat 
too  prodigious  for  the  Jamaicans  to  understand.  They  gasped 
over  the  whole  undertaking,  "and  amidst  such  ominous  condi- 
tions!"  they  hinted  with  lowered  voices  that  set  me  to  wonder- 
ing. The  company  set  out  for  the  jungle  at  eight  o'clock  each 
evening  and  returned  about  seven  in  the  morning.  A  special 
car  carrying  hot  coffee  and  sandwiches  was  dispatched  to  them 
at  midnight.  I  was  in  that  food  car  when  it  set  out,  accom- 
panied by  two  half-frightened  black  boys. 

It  was  a  reeking  hot  night  and  all  the  blacks  of  Kingston 
seemed  to  be  loitering  along  the  open  road.  Out  past  Gallows 
Point,  still  held  in  awe  by  the  Negroes  because  there  the  last 
buccaneers  hung  on  the  island  walk-about  with  their  gibbets 
under  their  arms,  a  dark  velvety  calm  hung  ominously  over  the 
Caribbean.  The  lights  of  distant  Kingston  trembled  ghostily 
in  the  sea's  depths.     On  past  Spanish  Town,  colonial  houses 

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tions.  A  slice  of  blinding  West 
Indian  daylight  caught  in  the 
meshes  of  a  dense  jungle.  A  bril- 
liant patch  of  noonday  brightness 
set  in  the  darkest  fold  of  the  black 
robe  of  night!  Subconsciously 
I  knew  what  it  was,  of  course. 
Before  me  was  a  huge  generator 
truck  whirring  and  snorting  like  a 
maddened  beast  caught  in  a  jun- 
gle trap.  How  they  ever  got  it 
there  through  the  mire  and  wreck- 
age of  jungle  trees,  the  Lord  only 
knows!  I  had  reached  the  sharp 
edge  of  the  circle  of  light  that 
seemed  to  cut  through  actuality 
like  a  knifeblade. 

STANDING  at  the  far  end  of 
that  cleared  space  of  unearthly 
light  was  a  huge  figure  of  painted 
wood  with  fiery  eyes,  a  writhing 
snake  coiled  'round  its  neck  and 
striking  venomously.  On  either 
side  stood  an  ugly  half -naked  black 
man,  upholding  a  flaring  torch. 
Directly  in  front  of  it,  a  tall  cada- 
verous papaloi  was  bending  to  re- 
ceive a  blessing.  The  drums  kept 
dinning  in  my  ears,  but  I  felt  that  I 
now  understood  a  rhythm  and  rune 
that  flowed  from  the  black  heart 
of  the  monster,  through  the  ritual 
of  the  witch  doctor,  and  into  the 
souls  of  the  dusky  figures  that  en- 
circled the  space.  Their  gaze  was 
fixed,  their  eyes  rolling.  From 
time  to  time  they  raised  their 
hands  above  their  heads.  Africa 
had  closed  in  on  them  and  they 

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Above,  the  young  sorceress  is  cornered  in  the  voodoo  tree, 
and  shortly  thereafter,  meets  her  end.  Right,  what  a  real 
voodoo  dancer  does  during  the  daytime.  A  charmer  at 
night,  she  is  doing  the  family  wash  on  the  river's  bank 


gradually  turned  into  huts,  and  in  each  hut  a  dusky  group 
hovered  over  a  smoking  oil  torch,  like  dark  witches  gazing 
into  blazing  cauldrons.  Little  by  little  the  people  and  the 
landscape  merged  into  Africa.  Gradually  this  alien  night  gave 
color  and  terror  to  my  inflamed  imagination.  The  exotic  trees 
silhouetted  in  grim  shadows;  the  pungent  odors;  the  sounds  of 
the  jungle — -night  birds  sobbing,  owls  hooting  in  a  minor  key, 
human  cries  and  wails,  and  singing  in  primitive,  jazz-like 
rhythms. 

Then  my  ear  caught  it — the  throb  of  drums,  of  tom-toms. 
My  two  darkies  had  sensed  it  and  a  strange,  yearning  fear  took 
possession  of  them.  They  drove  like  mad  to  our  mutual  peril. 
Suddenly,  we  turned  off  the  road  into  a  dense  banana  planta- 
tion, and  in  another  five  minutes  were  sunk  up  to  our  hubs  in 
mud.  Walking  was  the  only  alternative,  along  a  pathway  paved 
with  banana  and  palm  leaves.  In  the  darkness  I  kept  slipping 
off  into  the  mud.  Then  I  lost  the  boys  and  went  astray  in  the 
endless  banana  forest,  beyond  which  was  the  jungle. 

The  terrifying  sound  of  those  drums  was  ever  beating  in  my 
ears,  and  my  heart  tried  in  vain  not  to  keep  time  with  their 
maddening  unearthly  rhythm  as  I  plunged  along  in  the  mud. 

Then  I  caught  sight  of  the  most  eerie  spectacle  I  have  ever 
seen  in  my  life.  And  I  feared  that  my  imagination  had  been 
driven  by  those  reverberating  drums  into  a  web  of  hallucina- 


SO 


PHOTOPLAY'S 


Hollywood  Beauty  Shop 


Conducted 
By  Carolyn 
Van    W  y  c  k 


All  the  beauty 
tricks  of  all  the 
stars  brought  to 
you   each   month 


THERE  are  three  impor- 
tant points  to  remember 
in  perfect  powdering,"  says 
June  Vlasek.  "Powder 
to  the  hairline.  Very 
necessary  with  off-the-face 
hats  and  coiffures  that  ex- 
pose the  forehead  and  ears" 


DON'T  neglect  mouth 
corners,"  warns  June. 
Press  powder  on  right  to 
lipline.  Generous  powder- 
ing enlarges  and  accents  a 
feature,-  light  powdering  de- 
tracts attention.  Remember 
when  powdering  your  nose 


FOR  soft,  youthful  effect,  powder 
must  be  artfully  applied  about 
eyes.  Do  this  afteryour  lash  make- 
up. Press  on  powder  to  soften 
laughter  lines,  then  dust  with 
brush  or  puff.  Powder  beneath 
eyesdisguisesdarkshadows.  June 
Vlasek  is  using  a  new  powder 
beautifully  boxed  in  shiny  black 
and    peach    with    square    puff 


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Our   "Alice   in  Wonderland" 


pAROLE  LOMBARD 
' — creates  an  exquisite, 
cameo  contour  by  re- 
versing the  accepted 
mode  of  her  comb.  The 
tortoise  shell  band  is 
placed  at  the  nape  of 
her  neck,  just  above  her 
ears,  to  hold  curls  close 
to   her  neckline.     Chic! 


FOR  evening,  Judith 
Allen  prefers  a  coil  of 
brilliants,  in  the  "Alice 
in  Wonderland"  man- 
ner. Very  sweet  and  in- 
genue. Notice  how 
charmingly  the  diadems 
adorn  both  the  suave, 
smoothly  coiffured  head 
as  well   as  the    informal 


EVELYN  VENABLE'S 
«— tiara  is  very  regal  and  very 
decorative  with  its  tiny 
globes  of  brilliants.  Evelyn 
wears  her  long  hair  parted 
and  coiled  low  on  her  neck, 
the  bandeau  lending  just  the 
festive    touch    for    evening 


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JUDITH  ALLEN  is  using  a 

vnew  waterless  shampoo. 
The  solution  is  applied  to  the 
scalp,  combed  through  the 
hair,  allowed  to  dry  and  is 
then  brushed  out.  Leaves 
your  hair  beautifully  clean 
and  does  not  injureyour  wave 


I    ONA  ANDRE  looks 

I — very  cunning  and 
schoolgirl ish  with  her 
"Alice  in  Wonderland" 
ribbon  slipped  under 
her  waves  so  that  only 
the  top  shows.  The 
young  find  this  ribbon 
arrangement  lovely 
f o r  even  i  n  g  or  day 


A  COMBofbrilliants 
/\a  nd  onyx  coils 
crowns  Dorothea 
Wieck's  dark  locks  with 
royal  charm.  These 
newest  hairdecorations 
are  versatile  adornments 
because  you  may  wear 
them  with  almost  any 
type  of  coiffure  orgown 

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Ideas 

From  the 

Screens 

You  nger 

Set 


THIS  is  Betty  Furness'  favorite  talcum,  featuring  a  new 
container  and   leak-proof  top.     Aside  from   genera 
uses,  a  little  on  the  palms  makes  gloves  go  on  like  magic 


EVEN  if  she  is  very  young," 
says  Betty  Furness,  "every  girl 
should  use  an  eye  or  tissue  cream 
over  her  lids  and  beneath  her 
eyes  at  night."  Sun,  exposure, 
eye  strain,  tension,  begin  early  to 
etch  fine  lines,  and  the  use  of 
cream    is    your    only    safeguard 


ONA  ANDRE  is  all  agog  over 
I— her  new  fire  engine  red  nail 
lacquer  and  remover  in  a  cunning 
redorwhite  leatherholder,  which 
later  makes  a  perfect  cigarette  case. 
Fire  engine  red  is  suggested  for 
warm  toned  skin  and  is  smart  with 
many    of    the     newest    colors 

(  For  Mote  Beauty  Tips  Turn  to  Page  87  ) 


■  Mrs.  Thomas  M.  Carnegie,  Jr.  desert 
New  York  to  spend  her  winters  on 
Cumberland  Island  off  the  coast  of  Georgia. 
In  the  summer  she  is  at  Newport  in  her 
lovely  house.  She  loves  animals  and  her 
favorite  fox  terrier,  Bozo,  goes  every- 
where with  her.  She  is  a  deft  and  delight- 
ful hostess  and  her  shrimp  Newburgh, 
southern  style,  is  excelled  only  by  her 
Georgian  wild  turkey  with  wild  rice. 
She    always    smokes    Camel    cigarettes. 


"I  NEVER  TIRE  OF 

THEIR  FLAVOR" 

"They  always  taste  so  good.  They 
are  smooth  and  rich  and  certainly 
prove  that  a  cigi  rette  can  be  mild 
without  being  flat  or  sweetish," 
says  Mrs.  Carnegie.  "Camels 
never  make  my  nerves  jumpy  or 
ragged,  either.  And  they're  so 
popular  that  keeping  enough  in 
the  house  over  week-ends  is  a 
problem." 

That  is  because  steady  smokers 
turn  to  Camels  knowing  that  they 
never  get  on  the  nerves.  People 
do  appreciate  this.  You  will  like 
the  smooth  flavor  of  the  costlier 
tobaccos  in  Camels.  For  a  cool 
and  mild  cigarette  that  you  enjoy 
no  matter  how  many  you  smoke, 
try  Camels. 

CAMELS  ARE  MADE  FROM  FINER,  MORE 

EXPENSIVE  TOBACCOS  THAN  ANY 

OTHER  POPULAR  BRAND 


Copyright,  1934, 

R.  J.  Reynolds 

Tobacco  Company 


What  must  a  young  girl  know 

BEFORE  MARRIAGE? 


A  Budapest  bookseller,  faced  with  hard  times,  advertised  that 
he  had  for  sale  a  volume  of  information  indispensable  to  a 
young  girl  contemplating  matrimony.  He  said  that  in  this 
book  would  be  found — not  what  every  young  girl  is  told  before 
marriage  —  but  what  she  will  find  it  indispensable  to  know. 

Thousands  sent  their  mail-orders.  Then  —  complaints 
began  to  pour  in.  Finally  an  outraged  man  brought  the  book- 
seller into  court.  He  stated  that  he  had  sent  for  one  of  these 
compendia  of  indispensable  information  .  .  .  and  that  he  had 
received  by  mail  a  19th  Century  Cook-book  —  "Lazy  Little 
Lulu  Learns  Cookery."  He  wanted  the  bookseller  found  guilty 
of  obtaining  money  under  false  pretenses.  .  .  . 

But  the  judge  acquitted  him,  saying  that  he  was  in  thor- 
ough accord  with  the  bookseller's  view  that  a  knowledge  of 
cooking  was  of  primary  importance  to  the  prospective  bride. 

Your  favorite  magazine  could  be  advertised  truthfully  in 
very  much  the  same  way.  The  most  indispensable  knowledge 
to  a  young  wife  is  knowing  where  and  what  to  buy  .  .  .  how  to 
get  the  most  for  her  money  .  .  .  how  —  on  a  limited  budget  — 
to  keep  her  home  fresh,  new,  attractive  .  .  .  how  to  dress  her- 
self and  her  children,  inexpensively  yet  in  the  very  latest  styles 
.  .  .  how  to  serve  on  her  table  foods  of  dependable  quality. 

In  other  words  —  the  advertising  that  appears  in  this  maga- 
zine contains  information  of  real  value  .  .  .  NEWS!  Announce- 
ments of  the  latest  and  best  in  the  shopping  world.  This  is 
indispensable  information  to  every  woman,  especially  to 
those  with  families.  It  helps  them  run  their  homes  happily. 
Surely  that  is  what  every  woman  must  know. 


BETTE  DAVIS,  soon  to  ap; 
pear  in  "  Fash  ions  of  1934," 
has  found  a  new  perfume  that 
suits  her  moods  and  that  has 
the  fashion  world  agog  at  the 
moment.  Suit  your  moods, 
too,  when  choosing  perfume 


AWHILE  ago,  a  visitor  to  Hollywood 
might  have  been  struck  by  the  fact  that 
the  stars  did  not  seem  to  use  face  rouge. 
On  my  first  visit,  too,  that  was  my  impression. 
"Well,"  I  thought,  "most  of  them  have  on 
heavy  screen  make-up  all  day  and  it  is  prob- 
ably a  relief  to  have  a  natural  face  when  not 
working." 

Now  it  seems  that  Hollywood  is  using  much 
more  face  rouge,  or,  at  least,  is  appearing  with  a 
glow  of  fresh  color  on  its  cheeks.  And  a  good 
thing,  I  think. 

I  remember  that  Loretta  Young  told  me  she 
was  glad  when  screen  make-up  developed  to 
the  point  where  an  actress  might  use  rouge  be- 
fore the  camera.  Formerly,  this  might  have 
caused  a  shadow  or  hollow  on  the  cheeks. 
Loretta  explained  that  this  touch  of  color 
encouraged  and  inspired  her,  kept  her  from 
"feeling  pale." 

While  "feeling  pale"  is  nothing  but  a  mood, 
I  think  it  is  a  dangerous  one.  It  lets  you  down, 
makes  you  feel  about  half  of  what  you  really 
are.  I  do  not  think  it  should  be  encouraged  to- 
day. A  touch  of  color  to  the  cheeks  seems  to 
eliminate  this  mood  entirely. 

But  that  touch  is  the  all-important  thin',;. 
In  all  phases  of  make-up,  there  is  hardly  one 
that  requires  more  expert  application  than 
cheek  rouge.  Except  in  very  few  cases,  a  little 
is  all  that  is  needed.  And  this  little  should  be 
applied  so  that  only  a  very  gentle  color  seems 
to  arise  from  beneath  the  skin.  Where  you 
place  this  color,  depends  entirely  upon  the 
contour  of  your  face.  As  a  rule,  rouge  always 
belongs  fairly  high  on  the  face.  Lona  Andre 
applies  it  beneath  the  eyes  on  the  full  part  of 


IIARMONIZING   lipstick 

land  nail-lacquer  is  one  of 
the  newest  Hollywood 
vogues,  as  sponsored  by 
Muriel  Evans.  These  smart 
touches  give  you  chic  and 
add    a    glow    of   well-being 


Make-Up 

Tr  e  n  d  s 

from 

Hollywood 

By  Carolyn  Van  Wyck 


the  cheek,  blending  outward  to  the  temples. 
Charming  on  young,  soft  faces. 

The  long,  thin  face  may  be  made  to  appear 
fuller  by  applying  rouge  slightly  away  from  the 
nose,  fairly  high  and  blending  outward  in  fan 
shape  toward  the  ears.  The  round  face  may  be 
slenderized  by  the  application  of  rouge  at  the 
center  of  the  cheekbone  and  high,  blending  out- 
ward also  in  fan  shape.  By  keeping  rouge 
higher  on  the  face,  the  impression  of  length  is 
created.  The  squarish  face  should  apply  rouge 
a  little  closer  to  the  nose  and  let  it  fade  out- 
ward on  the  cheeks,  not  carrying  it  to  the 
temples.  The  oval  face,  like  the  long,  should 
start  at  the  middle  of  the  cheek  and  blend  the 
rouge  upward  and  outward.  While  these  gen- 
eral principles  apply,  I  think  everyone  shoul  l 
experiment  personally  to  decide  just  where  the 
rouge  is  most  becoming. 

If  your  eyes  are  darkly  shadowed  beneath,  as 
some  naturally  are,  your  rouge  carried  fairly 
high  and  powder  carried  to  the  lashline  will 
soften  these  shadows  and  make  them  less 
noticeable. 

A  paste  or  cream  rouge  is  suggested  for  your 
first  application  because  this  type  gives  a  very 
natural  effect  and  is  very  lasting.  Every  girl, 
however,  needs  a  compact  rouge  to  touch  up 
the  effect  now  and  then. 

Hollywood's  style  of  rouging  the  lips  is  to 
make  them  pleasantly  full — but  not  overdone. 
Do  you  remember  the  comments  that  Joan 
Crawford's  lips  caused  in  "Rain"?  That  was 
character  make-up,  of  course.  However, 
moderate  fullness  is  infinitely  preferable  to  the 
very  thin  lip.  To  avoid  the  latter,  concentrate 
color  at  the  center,  rouging  well  to  the  edges. 
If  your  lips  are  extremely  full,  rouge  them 
lightly.  Terc  Westmore,  Hollywood  studio 
authority  on  make-up,  advises  us  all  to  avoid 
v.  hat  he  calls  the  "depression"  mouth — the 
mouth  that  droops  at  the  corners.  You  can 
correct  this  by  a  slight  upward  flourish  of  your 
stick  at  the  outer  corners  of  the  upper  lip.  This 
will  give  you  a  happy  mouth. 

Above,  Muriel  Evans  illustrates  the  latest 
lipstick-nail  lacquer  tip  from  Hollywood,  and  a 
grand  one  if  you  want  flattering  comments. 
Even  a  pale  polish  can  match  in  tone. 


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Precious  Elements 
in  this  Soap  — 
Scientists  Explain 

"Skin  grows  old-looking  through  the 
gradual  loss  of  certain  elements 
Nature  puts  in  skin  to  keep  it  youth- 
ful," scientists  say.  "Gentle  Lux  Toilet 
Soap,  so  readily  soluble,  actually 
contains  such  precious  elements — 
checks  their  loss  from  the  skin." 


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liearts 


says 


Barbara  Stanwyck 


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This  fascinating  screen  star 
tells  you  her  secret  of  loveliness 
.  .  .  how  to  have  a  skin 
that  wins  instant  adoration. 

You  see  her  here  as  she  looks  in  her  own 
boudoir  in  Hollywood.  Notice  how  tempt- 
ingly soft  and  smooth  her  skin  is.  Surely 
you'll  want  to  follow  her  advice — make 
yours  as  lovely! 

All  over  the  country  girls  are  turning  to 
the  complexion  care  Barbara  Stanwyck 
uses — proving  that  it  really  does  bring  a 
thrilling  new  beauty  to  the  skin. 

Actually  9  out  of  10  screen  stars  use 
this  same  wonderful  aid  to  loveliness — 
fragrant,  white  Lux  Toilet  Soap.  Why 
don't  you  try  this  famous  Hollywood  com- 
plexion care?  Get  Lux  Toilet  Soap  today 
.  .  .  use  it  regularly.  Notice  how  soft  and 
smooth  your  skin  looks  . . .  and  feels  . . . 
even  from  the  first. 
Begin  now  to  win  new 
loveliness. 


Men  can't  resist  alluring  skin 
—you  can  have  this  <pltarm 


Ask  Th 


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an 


Cora  Sue  Collins,  chosen  by  Garbo  to  portray  her  as  a  child  in  "Queen  Christina."      Since  she  got 
the  part,  Cora  Sue  has  autographed  over  two  hundred  photographs  of  herself  for  admiring  friends 


ABY  GARBO"— that's  what  they  are 
kcalling  Cora  Sue  Collins.  Since  M-G-M 
announced  that  Cora  Sue  was  to  play 
Garbo  as  a  child  in  "Queen  Christina,"  this 
old  Dean  of  Wisdom  has  been  swamped  with 
letters  asking  about  the  petite  curly-head. 

Cora  Sue,  just  six  years  old,  is  as  enthusiastic 
about  her  career  in  pictures,  and  has  as  much 
ambition  as  any  of  our  reigning  stars.  She 
says  she  wants  to  be  a  "champeen  actress," 
and  means  it,  too. 

She  was  born  in  Beckley,  W.  Va.,  although 
Clarksburg  and  Huntington  both  claim  her. 
She  lived  in  both  places  during  her  babyhood. 
At  the  age  of  three  she  won  a  contest  for  the 
title  of  "Champion  Baby  of  Clarksburg." 
That's  where  her  "champeen"  idea  originated. 
When  she  was  four  her  mother  took  her  to 
Hollywood  to  try  to  get  her  into  pictures. 
Their  meager  funds  ran  low  and  Mrs.  Collins 
had  to  sell  hosiery  from  door  to  door.  Then 
one  day  she  took  Cora  Sue  to  Universal  City 
where  they  were  casting  the  ZaSu  Pitts-Slim 
Summerville  picture  "The  Unexpected  Father." 
There  were  lots  of  little  children  there,  most 
of  them  beautiful  and  daintily  dressed.  Cora 
Sue's  face,  dirty  from  the  long  trolley  ride  out 
to  the  studio,  seemed  to  stand  out.  She  was 
given  a  screen  test,  and  the  picture  was  hers. 

From  Universal  she  went  to  Paramount  to 
play  in  "The  Strange  Case  of  Clara  Deane." 
Then  M-G-M  gave  her  the  prized  role  of  Norma 
Shearer  as  a  baby  in  "SmiLin'  Through."  This 
was  followed  by  parts  in  "Jennie  Gerhardt," 
with  Sylvia  Sidney,  and  "Torch  Singer,"  with 
Claudette  Colbert. 

Cora  Sue  was  one  of  two  hundred  little  girls 
who  were  tested  for  the  coveted  role  of  portray- 
ing the  child  queen  in  "Queen  Christina."  She 
was  personally  chosen  by  Garbo  because  she  so 
closely  resembled  the  Swedish  star  in  her 
childhood. 

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If  her  part  in  a  picture  calls  for  crying,  Cora 
Sue  just  has  to  think  of  something  sad  and  big 
tears  come  right  out  of  those  pretty  brown 
eyes.  At  home  she  never  cries  at  all.  She 
likes  to  dry  dishes  and  make  ice-box  cookies. 
She  can  sing,  too,  and  play  the  piano  with  two 
hands.  After  having  been  chosen  by  Garbo  to 
play  in  "Queen  Christina,"  she  received  over 
two  hundred  requests  for  her  photograph.  She 
autographed  them  herself.  She  has  one  pet,  a 
cute  kitten  whose  name  is  "Cuddles." 

Virginia  Geis,  Chicago,  III. — Sally  Rand, 
the  fan  dancer,  was  in  pictures  way  back  in 
1925.  She  appeared  in  Sennett,  Roach  and 
Christie  comedies  before  graduating  to  feature 
length  pictures.  Was  a  Wampas  Baby  Star  in 
1927  and  left  the  screen  in  1928  for  the  stage. 
Sally's  real  name  is  Hazel  Beck.  She  was  born 
in  Winchester,  Ky.,  April  3,  1905.  She  is  5 
feet,  %  inches  tall;  weighs  115  pounds,  has  ash 
blonde  hair  and  gray  eyes.  You  will  be  seeing 
her  on  the  screen  again  soon  in  "Bolero"  and 
other  productions.     Lois  Wilson  and  Marion 


Da  vies  are  each  5  feet,  5} 2  inches  tall.  Lois 
weighs  120,  Marion  three  pounds  more.  Anna 
Sten  is  5  feet,  3  inches  tall  and  weighs  110 
pounds.  Dorothea  Wieck  is  two  inches  taller 
than  Anna  and  weighs  eight  pounds  more. 

Joe  Tripi,  Worcester,  Mass. — I'm  a  base- 
ball fan  too,  Joe.  William  Haines  played  the 
role  of  Jim  Kelly  in  "Slide,  Kelly,  Slide." 
Sally  O'Neil  appeared  with  him. 

B.  A.  Lee,  Fiji  Islands. — Thanks  for  that 
perfectly  grand  snapshot  you  sent  me.  How 
do  those  boys  like  our  movies  down  your  way? 
Dorothy  Mackaill  is  still  in  pictures.  Her 
latest  is  "The  Chief,"  in  which  she  appears 
with  Ed  Wynn. 

Richard  Kantsky,  Indianapolis,  Ind. — 
Esther  Ralston  is  now  under  contract  to  M- 
G-M,  so  you  will  be  seeing  her  more  frequently. 
She  recently  made  "By  Candlelight"  for  Uni- 
versal. 

R.  Schonberger,  New  York  City. — Beau- 
tiful Billie  Dove  was  born  in  New  York  City 
on  May  14,  1903.  She  is  5  feet,  5  inches  tall; 
weighs  114  and  has  dark  brown  hair  and  brown 
eyes.  Was  married  to  Robert  Kenaston  last 
May.    She  is  not  working  in  pictures  just  now. 

Alma,  Buenos  Aires,  S.  A. — You  certainly 
admire  Paul  Muni,  if  you  really  mean  all  you 
write  about  him.  You  will  see  him  next  in 
"Hi,  Nellie,"  a  newspaper  story. 

Ruth  Selfrtdge,  Term:  Haute,  Ind.— 
Diana  Wynyard  was  born  in  London,  England, 
January  16,  1908.  She  is  5  feet,  6J^  inches 
tall;  weighs  127  pounds  and  has  golden  brown 
hair  and  dark  blue  eyes.  Her  latest  picture 
was  "Reunion  In  Vienna." 


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Alice  Carley,  Chicago,  III. — Alan  Dine- 
hart  had  a  long  and  successful  stage  career 
before  he  started  making  pictures.  He  is  a 
native  of  Missoula,  Mont.,  born  there  in  1889. 
He  is  married  to  Mozelle  Brittonne. 

J.  R.,  Sax  Francisco,  Calif. — Frank  Law- 
ton  played  the  role  of  the  younger  son  in 
"Cavalcade."  Margaret  Lindsay  was  the  girl 
the  older  boy  married.  The  four  children  who 
appeared  in  the  early  part  of  the  picture  were, 
Dick  Henderson,  Jr.,  Douglas  Scott,  Sheila 
MacGill  and  Bonita  Granville.  Margaret 
Harris  was  played  by  Irene  Browne. 

Alice  Serin,  Adrian,  Mich. — Robert 
Young  is  26  years  old.  His  latest  pictures  are 
"Hell  Below,"  "Today  We  Live,"  "Tugboat 
Annie,"  "Saturday's  Millions,"  and  "Caro- 
lina." 

Anita  Crawtord,  Adrian,  Mich. — So  you 
and  Alice  like  the  same  boy,  eh?  Bob  Young 
was  the  lad  who  played  the  role  of  Ricardo  in 
"The  Kid  From  Spain."  You  just  didn't 
recognize  him  with  the  little  mustache.  Ed- 
mund Lowe's  latest  picture  is  "Her  Body- 
guard." Joan  Blondell  was  24  years  old  on 
August  30;  Lew  Ayres  the  same  in  December. 

A.  G.,  Alexandria,  La. — Colin  Give  was 
born  in  St.  Malo,  France,  about  33  years  ago. 
He  entered  pictures  in  1929.  Elizabeth  Allan, 
newcomer  to  the  American  screen,  was  born 
in  Skegness,  Lincolnshire,  Eng.,  in  April,  1910. 
She  started  making  pictures  in  Europ  :  in  1930. 
Early  last  year  Metro  brought  her  to  Holly- 
wood. In  private  life  she  is  Mrs.  William  J. 
O'Bryen. 

Hersch,  Lake  Placid,  N.  Y. — Johnny 
Weissmuller's  new  picture  is  "Tarzan  and 
His  Mate."  Joan  Bennett,  Elissa  Landi, 
Marlene  Dietrich  and  Kay  Francis  are  each 
5  feet,  5  inches  tall.  They  weigh  108,  119,  120 
and  112  respectively.  Joan  Crawford  is  one 
inch  shorter  than  these  girls  and  weighs  115. 

Shirley,  Swampscott,  Mass.  —  Lots  of 
other  girls  are  crazy  about  Onslow  Stevens. 
too.  He  is  a  Los  Angeles  lad,  born  there  on 
March  29,  1906.  He  is  6  feet,  2  inches  tall; 
weighs  175  and  has  brown  hair  and  brown  eyes. 
He  was  on  the  stage  before  going  into  pictures. 


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CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  45 


When  I  inquired  whether  he  hoped  to  bring 
"Hamlet"  to  the  screen,  he  thoughtfully  re- 
plied: 

"I  not  only  hope  but  fully  expect  to  do  so. 
I  believe  the  time  is  approaching  when  it  will 
be  done  in  a  talking  picture.  One  reason  for 
this  conviction  is  that  I  have  the  greatest 
respect  for  the  intelligence  of  the  movie  audi- 
ence, another  that  I  feel  certain  film  producers 
will  shortly  realize  that  '  Hamlet'  is  not  merely 
a  Shakespearean  play  but  a  vital  melodrama 
that  will  make  them  a  lot  of  money." 

Throwing  down  his  napkin  as  though  it  were 
a  gauntlet,  he  took  up  the  question  of  Shake- 
speare and  the  masses. 

"TT  may  be  that  movie  producers  don't,  as 
■*-yet,  fully  realize  what  a  good,  fast-moving 
melodrama  'Hamlet'  really  is,  but  they  will," 
he  declared.  "Just  as  one  man  in  New  York 
did  when  we  were  giving  the  play  there.  A 
Tammany  politician  called  up  Sam  Harris,  at 
whose  theater  the  production  was  running,  and 
was  sorry  to  say: 

"  'I  don't  know  how  she  got  that  way,  but 
my  wife's  crazy  to  see  that  play  you've  got  at 
your  place — "  Hamlet,"  ain't  it? — an'  nothin'll 
do  but  what  I  go  with  her  tonight.  If  you've 
got  'em,  I  wish  you'd  save  me  a  coupla  seats  on 
the  aisle  so  I  can  make  a  quiet  sneak  as  soon  as 
the  house  is  dark  and  beat  it  over  to  Dinty 
Moore's.'  " 

"That  night  Dinty  lost,  and  Shakespeare 
won  a  customer.  The  Tammany  gentleman 
left  his  seat  only  long  enough  to  tear  out  be- 
tween acts  and  tell  Harris  the  play  was  'the 
works.' 

"  'Say,  Sam,'  he  wanted  to  know,  'you  don't 
mean  to  tell  me  that  Shakespeare  wrote  it? 
Why,  it's  swell!  Even  Owen  Davis  never 
turned  out  anything  better.  Gee,  that  tough 
mug  with  the  big  beard — yeah,  the  guy  that 
married  the  kid's  mother  after  bumping  off  his 
old  man — is  sure  gettin'  away  with  murder. 
He's  puttin'  it  all  over  the  poor  little  fella. 
But  the  kid's  there  with  the  wallop,  an'  I  hope 
he  gets  even  with  that  dirty  double-crosser.' 

"  'Shakespeare  sees  to  that,'  Sam  assured 
him. 

"  'Good!'  cried  the  Tammany  man.  'I'm 
goin'  right  back  for  the  knockout!'  " 

Mr.  Barrymore  squared  the  shoulders  he  got 
from  his  father,  Maurice  Barrymore,  amateur 
champion  middleweight  of  England  in  his  day, 
and  added  this  punch: 

"Then  remember  what  happened  when  the 
late  E.  H.  Sothern  and  Julia  Marlowe  went 
down  to  Fourteenth  Street  in  New  York  for  the 
first  time  and  played  Shakespeare  for  months 
at  the  vast  Academy  of  Music  to  gigantic  audi- 
ences. Their  experiment  proved  what  I'm 
getting  at. 

"They  discovered  it  was  the  masses  that 
supported  Shakespeare,  particularly  'Hamlet.' 
They  found,  too,  it  was  the  poorer  people  who 
largely  made  up  their  audiences. 

"The  same  thing  was  true  when  they  made  a 
tour  of  the  country,  also  at  popular  prices.  It 
is  only  reasonable  to  believe  there  would  be  the 
same  response  from  movie  audiences  at  even 
lower  prices." 

"pAITH  glowed  in  the  imperishable  Barrymore 
■*■  profile,  made  to  order  for  the  Prince  of  Den- 
mark. Back  of  it  burned  the  determination  to 
give  talking  pictures  the  greatest  play  ever 
written,  with  its  greatest  character  played  by 
not  only  the  greatest  actor  on  the  screen,  in  my 
none  too  humble  opinion,  but  the  greatest 
actor  in  the  English-speaking  world.  Should 
you,  by  any  chance,  be  inclined  to  differ  with 
this  high  estimate,  you  may  consider  yourself 
duly  challenged  to  name  another  who  can 
match  John  Barrymore,  comedian  and  tragedi- 

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an  alike,  in  skill,  intelligence,  variety  and 
brilliance 

Often  I  had  wondered  why  he  left  the 
theater,  and  now  I  asked  him. 

"What  caused  you  to  give  up  the  stage?" 

"A  swordfish,"  was  his  solemn  reply. 

"A  swordfish?" 

"A  swordfish.  Once,  when  I  was  new  to 
Hollywood  and  swordfish  were  brand-new  to 
me,  I  caught  one  in  the  waters  off  Catalina,  to 
my  great  surprise,  intense  delight  and  extreme 
embarrassment.  The  swordfish  evidently  felt 
the  same  way  about  it,  except  for  the  delight. 
He — I  speak  advisedly — was  reserved,  rather 
than  cordial.  Obviously,  he  was  not  glad  to 
meet  me.  Indeed,  there  was  about  him  a  cer- 
tain aloofness,  a  seeming  reluctance,  even  to 
meet  me  halfway.  In  fact,  he  was  disposed  to 
cut  me  dead.  For  my  part,  I  was  ready  to  fall 
upon  his  neck,  but  not  being  able  to  make  con- 
nections, I  fell  on  everything  else — the  capstan, 
the  deck,  a  barrel  of  new-laid  tar,  and  my  own 
resources.  At  last,  the  social  amenities  over,  I 
pulled  my  chest  out  of  my  back  and  let  it  swell 
with  pride.  Later  there  was  swelling  else- 
where, but  no  matter. 

"That  swordfish  had  changed  my  whole  life. 
I  wanted  to  live  forever  after  where  I  could 
meet  other  members  of  his  family,  be  in  touch 
with  his  brothers  and  sisters,  ask  them  up  any 
time.  To  this  end,  I  straightway  became  a  life 
member  of  the  Tuna  Fishing  Club,  with  the 
proud  degree  of  S.  C.  (Swordfish  Catcher)." 

"Anything  else?" 

"Yes,"  he  hastened  to  say.  "Shortly  after 
meeting  the  swordfish  I  met  Louis  B.  Mayer." 

"And  New  York  was  forgotten?" 

"By  no  means,"  protested  Mr.  Barrymore. 
"I  have  a  terrific  feeling  of  gratitude  toward 
the  New  York  public,  for,  as  the  saying  goes,  it 
made  me  what  I  am  today.  I  have  much  the 
same  feeling  toward  Arthur  Hopkins.  The 
reason  Hopkins  is  particularly  interesting  to 


Loretta  Young  has  been  promoted  to 
stardom!  This  dramatic  scene  with 
Etienne  Girardot  is  from  her  first 
starring  vehicle,  "Born  to  Be  Bad" — 
story  of  the  "customers'  girl  racket" 


me  as  a  stage  producer  is  that  all  the  plays  in 
which  I  appeared  under  his  management — 
'Redemption,'  'The  Jest,'  'Richard  III,'  and 
'Hamlet' — were  taken  off  when  we  were  selling 
out.  It  means  a  lot  for  a  producer  to  do  that 
against  the  good  of  his  own  pocketbook.  But 
it  is  immensely  for  the  good  of  the  actor.  He 
should  not  be  kept  in  a  part  until  it  becomes 
mechanical  to  him." 

"What  does  the  screen  offer  to  the  stage 
actor?"  I  inquired. 

"Primarily,  lack  of  repetition,"  said  Mr. 
Barrymore.  "There  is  nothing  so  deadly  to 
the  actor  as  repetitious  work.  During  the  New 
York  run  of  'Hamlet,'  when  we  were  giving 
eight  performances  a  week,  Stanislasky, 
director  of  the  Moscow  Art  Theater  company, 
the  finest  organization  of  actors  in  the  world, 
came  back  to  see  me  one  afternoon.  'When 
are  you  going  to  play  this  again?'  he  asked. 
'Tonight,'  I  told  him.  He  nearly  fell  into  the 
bass  drum.  Partially  recovering  from  his 
astonishment,  he  said  that  in  Russia  a  play 
was  never  given  more  than  two  or  three  times 
a  week. 

"CTRANGELY  enough,"  pursued  Mr.  Barry- 
'-'more,  "it  is  only  in  our  country  and  Eng- 
land that  plays  are  put  on  for  long  runs.  Of 
course,  no  matter  how  long  he  plays  it,  there 
always  is  something  new  for  an  actor  to  learn 
in  a  part  like  Hamlet.  Yet,  two  years  later, 
when  I  played  it  in  London,  I  found  a  tre- 
mendous gain  from  the  rest." 

"Do  you  find  much  the  same  rest  in  pic- 
tures? " 

"Yes,  because  of  the  change  they  offer.  I 
like  it.  You  can  do  five  pictures  a  year,  but 
you  can't  do  five  plays  a  year.  Sometimes  it  is 
difficult  to  get  a  producer  sufficiently  interested 
to  do  even  one  play  for  you.  I  felt  this  when 
'Peter  Ibbetson'  came  into  my  hands.  After 
pondering  the  matter,  I  decided  to  take  the 
play  to  Al  Woods,  who,  though  wondrous  wise 
in  the  theater,  had  not  been  given  to  the  pro- 
duction of  the  mystic,  nostalgic  drama.  But  I 
thought  of  a  way  to  approach  him  on  the 
delicate  subject. 

"  'Al,'  I  began,  'I've  got  a  fine  play,  and  I'd 
like  you  to  do  it.' 

"  'What's  it  about,  sweetheart?'  he  wanted 
to  know. 

"  'Well,'  I  informed  him,  'there's  a  scene  in 
which  Lionel  calls  me  a  dirty  name  and  I  hit 
him  over  the  head  with  a  club.' 

"  'I'll  take  it!'  he  promptly  declared." 

Then  Mr.  Barrymore  recalled: 

"•"THAT  was  an  interesting  question  of  yours 
*■  as  to  what  the  screen  offers  the  stage  actor. 
For  one  thing,  I  think  it's  just  as  well  for  an 
actor  to  have  had  some  stage  training  before 
going  into  talking  pictures,  though  I  wouldn't 
say  it  is  absolutely  necessary.  There  have  been 
miraculous  exceptions.  After  all,  there's 
nothing  new  or  mysterious  about  human 
speech.  The  only  thing  an  actor  needs  to  do  is 
speak  naturally.  And  it's  not  so  much  how 
he  acts  as  how  he  behaves.  Above  all,  he  must 
be  careful  in  front  of  the  camera,  which  en- 
larges the  face  five  times.  If  he  acts  there  as 
he  had  acted  on  the  stage  he  will  find  he  is 
giving  a  remarkably  good  imitation  of  St. 
Vitus." 

"You  suffered  from  that  trouble?"  I  sym- 
pathetically inquired. 

"I  nearly  died  of  it,"  he  groaned.  "Worse, 
my  early  parts  in  silent  pictures  involved 
serious  complications.  I  was  in  tights  so  often 
that  I  felt  like  Frankie  Bailey  glorifying  Weber 
and  Fields.  Then,  too,  those  dark  green 
romantic  roles,  with  hair  closely  resembling 
clinging  ivy,  made  me  look  as  though  I  had 
lived  for  centuries  in  ruined  castles.    I  used  to 


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feel  deeply  grateful  that  I  was  spared,  at  least, 
the  ordeal  of  coming  before  the  curtain  in  that 
bizarre  get-up,  as  might  have  been  the  case 
on  the  stage. 

"The  screen  actor  may  well  be  thankful  that 
he  is  saved  the  terrifying  experience  of  making 
a  curtain  speech.  When  his  picture  has  its 
premiere — I  believe  that  is  the  accepted  term 
— he  can  run  home,  lock  himself  in,  and  feel 
a  certain  sense  of  protection.  That's  why  I 
keep  a  dog." 

When  I  remarked  that  he  seemed  to  be 
working  very  hard  these  days,  Mr.  Barrymore 
made  the  surprising  confession: 

"I've  got  to  work  to  keep  from  being 
afraid  of  the  'big  bad  wolf.'  " 

"Why — have  you  ever  been  broke?" 

"Have  I  ever  been  broke!"  he  yelped. 
"During  my  earlier  years  that  was  my  normal 
condition.  In  New  York  I  knew  the  entire 
free  lunch  route  from  Third  Avenue  to  Tenth. 
What's  more,  I  knew  the  special  days  on  which 
my  good  friends,  the  bartenders,  set  out  hot 
dishes.  If  there's  one  thing  I  pride  myself  on, 
it's  as  a  free  lunch  authority." 

ALL  the  Barrymores  have,  in  their  time, 
been  on  short  rations.  Ethel  Barrymore 
once  told  me  that  while  tramping  the  streets 
looking  for  a  job  in  London  she  lived  for  two 
weeks  on  a  bag  of  dates. 

"Which  would  you  say  is  worse,"  I  now 
asked  her  younger  brother,  "being  broke  in 
New  York  or  in  Hollywood?" 

"That's  a  fine  distinction  I  hesitate  to 
make,"  he  faltered.  "But  sometime  ago  I 
read  an  amazing  article  in  a  Los  Angeles  news- 
paper telling  of  a  fellow  who  lived  for  two  years 
on  ten  cents  a  day.  He  squatted  in  the  Holly- 
wood hills.  But  where  in  New  York  are  you 
going  to  find  a  place  to  squat  for  a  week,  let 
alone  two  years?  My  best  record  was  two 
nights,  under  a  bench  in  a  New  York  park, 
when  the  cops  routed  me  out.  I  sank  into 
sweet  slumber  both  nights  gazing  raptly  at  a 
weather-beaten  statue  of  Farragut.  Indeed, 
I  all  but  qualified  for  membership  in  the  Farra- 
gut Club. 

"You  never  heard  of  it?  Let  me  say,  then, 
that  it  was  a  most  exclusive  club,  founded  by 
Oliver  Herford,  who  was  inspired  by  the  same 
statue,  seen  from  under  the  same  bench  in 
exactly  the  same  circumstances  as  my  own. 
Whether  his  rest  was  disturbed  in  the  same 
way  I  do  not  know,  but  I  do  know  that,  in 
the  interests  of  the  Farragut  Club,  he  went  to 
great  lengths.  He  went,  no  less,  to  Saranac. 
There,  in  the  Adirondack^,  for  the  good  of  his 
health,  was  Robert  Louis  Stevenson.  Night 
had  fallen  when  Herford  rapped  at  his  cabin 
door. 

"'I  have  come,'  he  announced  to  his  as- 
tounded friend,  'to  notify  you  of  your  unani- 
mous election  to  the  Farragut  Club.' 

"'And  what,'  inquired  the  puzzled  recipient 
of  this  signal  honor,  'is  the  Farragut  Club?' 

"'I  am,'  was  the  proud  answer.  'As  its 
sole  member  I  elected  you.' 

"'But  why  have  a  second  member?'  won- 
dered Stevenson. 

"'For  this  reason,'  whispered  Herford.  T 
want  to  blackball  Ambrose  Bierce,  and  I  don't 
want  him  to  find  out  who  did  it.' 

"TUBAT  a  night  that  must  have  been," 

*^  enviously  imagined  Barrymore,  "with 
those  two  wits  in  full  play!  Herford,  who  had 
tramped  all  the  way  there,  was  dead  broke, 
but  he  didn't  give  a  hoot.  When  you're 
young  you  don't  mind — you  regard  it  as  an 
adventure. 

"But  when  you're  older  it's  different.  Just 
now  it's  certainly  tough  on  a  lot  of  poor  devils. 
You  can't  help  thinking  of  that  'big  bad 
wolf.'" 

At  this  moment  his  business  manager — a 
born  wolf  tamer — brought  him  several  checks 
to  sign.  As  John  Barrymore  busily  scratched 
his  name,  he  glanced  up  with  a  quizzical  smile, 
and  admitted: 

"This  is  a  form  of  calisthenics  I  loathe." 

Who  doesn't? 


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Fredric  March  and 


FLORENCE:  "Where  can  Freddie  be?  Why,  it's  half 
past  eight,  and  we're  due  at  Times  Square  to  see  the 
preview  of  'Design  for  Living'  in  twenty  minutes!" 


Get  quick  starting 

and  save  money  too! 

Both  are  "double-range"-Mobiloil 
Arctic  and  Mobilgas  with  climatic 
control!  "Double-range"  because 
no  matter  how  cold  the  weather, 
you  always  get  a  quick  start.  And 
when  your  engine  warms  up,  full 
gas  mileage  . . .  full  oil  protection. 

SOCONY-VACUUM     CORPORATION 


FREDDIE:  "Tonight  of  all  nights  to  be  stuck  with  a 
car  that  won't  start!  Guess  I'll  call  up  a  garage." 


/t    FREDDIE :  "Sorry  to  be  late,  dear.  I  couldn't  get  the 
car  started  but  it's  fixed  now  for  good." 

FLORENCE :  "Never  mind,  we  can  still  make  it." 


Mobiloil 


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Florence  Eldridge 


in  a 


Mobiloil  Movie 

"  SMOOTH 
PERFORMANCE" 

Fredric  March  co-starring 

with  Miriam  Hopkins  and 

Gary  Cooper  in  "Design  for 

Living,"  a  Paramount  picture. 


DEALER:  "Your  car'll  be  all  right  in  a  few  minutes, 
Mr.  March.  We're  putting  in  Mobiloil  Arctic  and  Mobil- 
gas  now.  She'll  be  winter-proof  then!" 


^     FLORENCE:  "My,  it's  a  grand  picture.    And  isn't  she  attractive — such  a  good  little  actress!" 

FREDDIE:  "You  can  thank  another  couple  of  smooth  performers*  for  our  being  here  on  time!" 
(*Mobiloil  Arctic  and  Mobilgas.) 

Mobilgas 


Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 


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A^AYBE  there  aren't  some  nervous  people 
"Mn  Hollywood  these  days  since  Mexico  has 
declared  that  those  convenient  and  quick  di- 
vorces secured  in  the  states  of  Chihuahua, 
Morelos,  Yucatan  and  Campeche  are  invalid. 

And  now  Jack  Holt,  Zita  Johann,  Sidney 
Blackmer,  Sally  Eilers,  Hoot  Gibson,  Lenore 
Ulrich,  Max  Baer,  Dorothy  Dunbar,  Richard 
Dix  and  many  others  who  got  Mexican  di- 
vorces, are  wondering  to  whom  they  are  married 
and  why. 

Sally  Eilers  married  Harry  Joe  Brown,  the 
director,  since  her  divorce  from  Hoot  Gibson. 
Hoot  has  become  seriously  interested  in  June 
Gale  and  Sidney  Blackmer  is  completely  lost  to 
Mae  Clarke.    So  what's  the  answer? 

However,  attorneys  are  trying  to  find  the 
inevitable  loop-hole  that  will  make  things 
right  for  their  clients.  So  we  shall  see  just  who 
is  married  to  whom  in  the  next  few  weeks. 

A  LISON  SKIPWORTH  in  haste 
*^to  get  somewhere,  took  a  bus. 
The  assembled  crowd  was  slow  in 
climbing  on.  When  Skippy  had  her 
foot  on  the  lower  step,  her  six  inches 
of  skirt  that  trails  on  the  ground  well 
in  hand,  the  bus-driver  saw  fit  to  ad- 
monish, "Step  lively,  please." 

Skippy  impaled  the  fresh  driver  with 
one  of  the  best  Skipworth  glances — 
"Young  man,"  she  informed  him,  "I 
never  step  lively!" 

rPHAT  big  new  iceberg  palace  of  Jean  Har- 
low's,  with  its  white  furnishings  and  white 
rugs,  has  meant  very  little  to  Jean,  it  seems. 
For  all  the  elaborate  white  bed  upholstered  in 
ermine.  Jean  never  slept  in  it.  Instead,  she 
slept  on  a  couch  in  her  mother's  and  father's 
room.  And  after  her  marriage  to  Hal  Rosson, 
Jean  made  a  present  of  the  house  to  her  mother. 
'Tis  said  in  Hollywood  the  home  reflected  her 
mother's  tastes  entirely  and  not  Jean's.  Which 
may  account  for  Jean's  lack  of  interest  in  it. 

JANET  GAYNOR  noticed  Stepin 
Fetchit,  the  colored  comic,  munch- 
ing on  a  carrot,  and  asked  if  he  were 
a  vegetarian. 

"Yas'm,  I  is,"  drawled  Stepin. 
"Don't  you  ever   eat  meat?"  pur- 
sued Janet. 

"No'm.  Only  pork  chops,  thass 
all,"  assured  Step. 

T_TOLLYWOOD  gains  another  place  in  the 

Blue  Book,"  or  New  York  Social  Register, 

by  the  inclusion  of  Dorothy  Jordan's  name  this 


Adolphe  Menjou  and  Verree  Teasdale  are  very  shy  of  cameras  when  they 
are  together.  But  a  crafty  photographer  caught  them  at  the  opening  of 
"Roman   Scandals."    Did  they  deny   romantic  rumors?    They  did  not! 


year.  The  reason  Dorothy  is  so  honored  in  this 
criterion  of  social  recognition,  no  doubt,  is 
her  marriage,  during  the  past  year,  to  Merian 
C.  Cooper,  the  RKO-Radio  head  who,  in  addi- 
tion to  having  made  himself  actually  important 
by  his  achievements,  is  of  a  socially  prominent 
family. 

TTALK  as  you  please,  it  pays  to  know  the 

right  people  in  Hollywood.     For  instance, 

one  short  year  ago,  Lyle  Talbot  was  practically 


an  unknown  young  man  in  Hollywood,  socially. 
Today,  his  parents,  visiting  him  in  Hollywood, 
are  entertained  royally  by  none  other  than 
Mary  Pickford  herself.  The  reason?  Well,  it 
seems  Lyle  set  out  to  cultivate  the  socially 
prominent  Countess  di  Frasso  and  the  Count- 
ess did  the  rest  for  Lyle.  His  name,  these  days, 
appears  on  all  the  exclusive  guests  lists  in 
town.  And  maybe  you  think  Lyle's  studio 
isn't  impressed. 

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Working  Girl 


Dancing  to  her  was  her  job,  and  she  saw 
nothing  frivolous  or  gayly  exciting  about  it. 
Neither  did  she  see  anything  of  which  to  be 
ashamed.  She  took  jobs  dancing  in  Grau- 
man's  prologues  and  with  Fanchon-Marco 
revues,  while  attending  the  fashionable  West- 
lake  School  for  Girls  in  Los  Angeles.    In  the 

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daytime  she  mingled  with  society  debutantes 
and  frequently  in  the  evenings  danced  before 
the  footlights. 

She  could  never  understand  why  her  snob- 
bish little  schoolmates  admired  her  when  she 
danced  at  school  festivals  and  benefits,  but 
arched  their  eyebrows  when   they  saw  her  on 


the  stage  doing  the  same  thing  professionally. 
She  resented  it,  because  she  was  doing  her 
job  and  doing  it  well.  She  was  glad  when  she 
left  school  and  with  it  the  "snobs"  who  didn't 
approve  of  her  stage  dancing.  Strangely 
enough,  she  was  later  to  portray  "society 
types"  to  achieve  her  greatest  screen  triumphs 


in  "Animal  Kingdom"  and  "When  Ladies 
Meet."  Since  those  two  films  she  played 
"moll  roles"  in  "Penthouse"  and  "The 
Prizefighter  and  the  Lady." 

Possibly  these  early  resentments  caused 
Myrna  to  cling  to  a  few  proved  friends;  caused 
her  later  to  shy  from  Hollywood  "sets"  where 
gossip  and  unfairness  run  riot. 

"I  have  never  felt  that  parties  or  social 
'politics'  of  any  kind  have  ever  helped  an 
actress  to  success.  At  least,  to  lasting  success. 
Just  as  screen  roles  are  definitely  apart  from 
real  life,  so  studio  work  can  be  and  should  be 
definitely  apart  from  social  entanglements. 

"After  all,  the  really  important  thing  in  this 
business  is  to  deliver  a  performance,  to  make 
yourself  valuable — professionally.  Every- 
thing else  is  incidental,  and  entirely  up  to 
one's  idea  of  a  good  time.  The  old  rule  of 
'Know  thyself'  is  the  most  reliable  rule  a  girl 
could  choose  to  follow  in  Hollywood.  'Know 
thyself  and  Be  thyself.'" 

■pROM  her  very  first  "bit"  role,  Myrna  Loy 
•*-  has  studied  her  every  part  thoroughly  be- 
fore facing  the  camera.  She  has  had  to,  because 
even  every  bit  was  a  character  bit,  and  from 
the  first,  a  character  with  which  she  was 
entirely  unfamiliar. 

Imagine  a  girl  of  nineteen  undertaking  the 
portrayal  of  a  temperamental  Russian  mistress, 
or  Lucrezia  Borgia's  chief  poisoner  as  she  did 
in  "Don  Juan." 

It  was  in  this  picture  that  John  Barrymore 
taught  her  the  importance  of  correct  costume. 
She  was  amazed  to  see  the  star  go  down  to  the 
wardrobe  every  day  and  carefully  inspect  all 
the  costumes  to  be  used  in  the  scenes.  It 
impressed  her  tremendously,  as  such  meticu- 
lous interest  was  rare  in  those  days. 

Ever  since  then  she  has  been  extra  careful 
about  every  costume  she  has  worn,  and  fre- 
quently makes  them  herself  to  be  sure  they're 
right.    It's  good  business. 

During  the  days,  or  rather,  the  years  in 
which  she  was  the  perennial  dark  feminine 
menace  of  the  screen,  and  was  playing  every- 
thing from  Oriental  houris  to  depraved 
maniacs,  she  made  a  point  of  going  deep  into 
the  psychology,  and  even  the  religion,  of  her 
distasteful  screen  characters. 

"  I  never  quite  believed  in  them,"  she  admits 
today,  "but  I  had  to  attribute  some  sort  of 
phobia  to  them  to  make  them  real.  I  had  to 
understand  how  anyone  could  be  like  that,  in 
order  to  make  it  convincing  on  the  screen." 

All  the  time,  she  wanted  desperately  to  get 
away  from  the  sinister  run  of  parts,  because 
she  realized  she  was  being  hopelessly  relegated 
to  that  unsympathetic  type,  but  at  the  same 
time,  she  deliberately  set  about  being  ade- 
quate, even  perfect  in  them — because  it  was 
good  business  to  give  a  good  performance! 

She  is  frank  in  stating  that  she  intends  to 
"make  hay  while  the  sun  shines." 

"One's  life  in  this  profession  is  not  long. 
You  have  to  make  your  money  while  you  can 
so  you  will  have  enough  for  the  future,"  she 
observes  wisely. 

Up  until  recently  Myrna  has  lived  with  her 
mother  and  brother,  quite  modestly.  She  still 
lives  modestly,  although  by  herself  in  a  rented 
house  in  Santa  Monica.  It  is  quiet  out  there, 
and  remote.  She  can  rest  and  read,  keep 
physically  and  mentally  fit. 

■"PHERE'S  only  one  thing  which  will  make 
•*■  her  stop  being  essentially  a  working  girl — 
marriage.  She  admits  it  has  almost  happened 
several  times. 

"But  I  don't  think  I  would  ever  give  up 
my  screen  career  entirely  for  marriage,"  Myrna 
Loy  states  frankly. 

Of  course,  there's  an  obvious  answer  to  that. 

She  could  marry  someone  who  also  has  a 
screen  career  to  think  about. 

But  when  I  mentioned  it,  there  was  dead 
silence. 

For  Hollywood's  working  girl  is  nothing  if 
not  discreet. 

And  Ramon  Novarro  is  one  person  she  just 
won't  talk  about! 


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women.  Easy  fitting  clothes  are  not  just  a  matter  of  luck  .  .  .  but  of 
what  goes  beneath  the  smooth  exterior.  The  MisSimplicity* shown 
in  ihe  sketch  from  The  Emporium,  is  of  Skinner's  satin  in  peach  ...  or 
exciting  black . . .  combined  with  fine  elastic  and  matching  lace  . . . 
typical  of  the  many  MisSimplicity*  foundations  to  be  found  wher- 
ever smart  fashions  are  sold.  The  diagonal  pull  cf  the  cross-back 
straps  raises  the  bust  and  flattens  the  diaphragm  and  abdomen. 


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"Westerns  have  been  badly  hurt,"  says 
Ken,  "by  cheap  pictures — quickies.  A  bill- 
board for  a  bad  Western  can  be  just  as  exciting 
and  attractive  as  one  for  a  real  picture  of  merit. 
But  the  public  has  been  fooled  often,  and  a  lot 
of  people  don't  like  it." 

A /f  AYNARD  protects  his  reputation  by  put- 
■'■'■Ming  money,  often  his  own  private  funds, 
into  his  pictures.  He  won't  allow  them  to  be 
rushed  out,  regardless  of  quality,  for  quick 
returns. 

"Another  thing,"  continues  Ken,  "I  have 
stuck  to  the  old  West,  its  authentic  characters, 
action  and  thrills.  I  keep  in  the  plains  and 
the  mountains;  I  use  stage  coaches,  Indians, 
bad  men.  I'll  stick  to  the  true  Western  to  the 
last  ditch.  Cowboy  stars  turning  aviators 
and  mixing  Western  with  modern  thrills  have 
dug  their  own  graves  as  cowboy  stars. 

"But  the  most  serious  menace  to  the  con- 
tinued life  of  the  Western  picture  is  that 
today  there  are  no  training  schools.  No  new 
stars  are  coming  on  who  can  ride  and  rope  and 
shoot  and  do  the  spectacular  Western  action 
stunts  that  make  a  rough  riding  picture  popu- 
lar. There  aren't  any  more  Wild  West  shows 
like  those  of  Buffalo  Bill  and  Pawnee  Bill, 
where  all  of  us  cowpokes  learned  the  fancy 
riding  and  colorful  show  stuff  which  a  regular 
ranch  hand  never  had  time  to  learn,  and  never 
will.  It  threatens  soon  to  be  a  lost  art — and  a 
Western  has  to  have  it." 

But  Col.  Tim  McCoy  disagrees  with  May- 
nard  on  the  story  question.    Says  the  Colonel: 

"Westerns  have  been  'rubber-stamped'  out 
of  popularity.  I  quit  making  them,  because 
as  a  real  Westerner  myself  I  resented  the  far- 


fetched, ridiculous  stories  that  were  given  me. 
A  good  story  is  a  good  story,  whether  it's  laid 
in  the  North,  South,  East  or  West — and  the 
same  is  true  of  a  bad  one.  Most  of  the 
Westerns  have  been  bad  ones." 

And  George  O'Brien,  who  has  been  one  of 
the  most  successful  Western  stars,  although 
never  rode  the  range  in  his  life,  advocated  the 
"sophisticated  Western,"  paying  more  at- 
tention to  the  subtleties  of  characterization 
and  drama,  and  less  to  the  stock  catalogue  of 
Western  thrills. 

"The  difficulty  is  in  getting  new  angles  for 
Western  pictures,"  he  believes.  "I'd  still 
like  to  make  about  two  Westerns  a  year,  but 
that's  about  all  the  actually  good  stories  I 
would  be  able  to  find." 

TS/TOW  the  funny  thing  about  it  all  is  that 
■*-  ^  apparently  people  still  do  want  badly  to  see 
Westerns — not  only  the  kids  but  the  grown-ups. 
Since  the  news  was  scattered  about  George 
O'Brien's  decision  to  quit,  letters  have  poured 
in  asking  him  "please  not  to  stop."  Tom 
Mix's  retirement  drew  a  similar  flood  of  pro- 
tests. Ken  Maynard  receives,  almost  daily, 
letters  from  parents  praising  him  for  supplying 
the  "only  moral  type  of  picture  fit  for  our 
children  to  see." 

Westerns  are  still  tremendously  popular 
abroad.  George  O'Brien,  on  a  recent  trip, 
was  entertained  by  the  Sultan  of  Jolo  in  his 
bamboo  theater  with  his  thirteen  wives,  he 
was  going  to  show  him  a  real  American  cow- 
boy film,  "  Whispering  Smith  Rides" — a  film 
George  had  seen  as  a  boy! 

Ken  Maynard  even  owes  his  life  to  his 
Western  screen  exploits.     Not  long  ago,  on  a 


flight  from  Campeche  to  Merida,  Ken  was 
forced  down  in  the  wilds  of  Yucutan  and 
surrounded  by  savages,  who  suddenly  bowed 
to  him  and  helped  him  take  off  again.  They 
knew  Ken.  Somehow,  they  had  seen  his 
pictures  and  liked  him! 

And  recently,  during  the  Olympic  Games, 
the  athletes  from  abroad  were  surprisingly 
blase  when  the  currently  important  screen 
stars  visited  the  training  village — but  Tom 
Mix's  arrival  almost  caused  a  riot! 

But  while  Westerns  may  eventually  come 
back,  surely  the  grand  old  days  of  cowboy 
pictures  are  gone  forever. 

The  days  when  even  the  clothes  the  cowboy 
stars  wore  set  styles  in  Hollywood;  when 
horses  went  to  banquets;  when  the  cowboy 
influence  pervaded  every  phase  of  Hollywood 
life  have  passed  into  memory. 

/~^\NE  former  school  teacher  from  "  'way 
^Maown  East"  once  came  to  Hollywood  to 
direct  pictures  and,  a  week  after  he  had 
arrived,  showed  up  at  the  old  Montmartre 
cafe  weighted  down  with  six-guns  and  pro- 
ceeded to  flip  bowie  knives  into  the  expensive 
woodwork. 

Eddie  Brandstatter,  the  proprietor,  rushed 
to  him,  only  to  be  rudely  shoved  aside,  and 
to  hear  a  strange  hybrid  Eastern  Yankee 
twang  mixed  with  a  Texas  drawl  advise  him: 

"Lope  on,  thar,  stranger,  I'm  a-practicin' 
agin'  my  neighbor.  He  kicked  my  dawg,  an'  I 
aim  to  settle  it  in  the  good  old  Western 
way!" 

He  had  gone  completely  Western  in  a  week ! 

That  was  when  Hollywood  was  a  real  cow- 
town! 


Drums  in  the  Jungle 


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had  gone  savage,  back  across  the  continents 
and  ages! 

The  beat  of  the  drums  pulsed  faster  and 
I  looked  'round  to  see  a  solid  circle  of  hundreds 
of  black  faces  peering  through  the  spaces  be- 
tween the  trees,  the  same  wrapt  expression  and 
hideously  rolling  eyes,  the  weird  rhythm  of  the 
drums  of  the  night  sunk  deep  into  their  super- 
stitious souls. 

I  was  afraid.  I  felt  them  closing  in  on  me, 
nearer;  nearer. 

THEN  I  saw  a  tall  and  beautiful  dark-skinned 
girl  (Fredi  Washington),  clothed  only  in  a 
short  beaded  skirt,  brassiere  and  barbaric  silver 
bracelets. 

She  began  to  dance  exquisitely,  passionately, 
before  the  idol.  Suddenly  she  paused,  and 
lighting  a  fagot  fire,  she  drew  the  body  of  a 
white  woman  within  the  circle  of  light.  She 
was  about  to  cast  her  into  the  heart  of  the 
flames. 

A  negro  appeared  and  laughed.  He  held  up 
a  necklace  and  then  threw  it  into  the  fire. 
"There!  I've  thrown  your  charm  into  the 
fire.  Your  power  over  the  white  woman  is  de- 
stroyed!" The  unconscious  girl  opened  her 
eyes.    The  heroine  was  saved! 

"Terrible!"  rasps  an  American  voice  across 
the  frail  tissue  of  my  vision.  The  scene  crum- 
ples. 

The  magic  daylight  wanes.  The  beat  of 
the  tom-toms  dies  away. 

I  knew  all  along,  subconsciously,  that  it  was 
only  a  movie  scene.  But  there  was  something 
horribly  real  about  all  this.  There  was  a  mystic 


drama  going  on  within  the  drama  into  which 
that  little  "white  company"  had  been  drawn 
despite  themselves. 

Even  under  the  ordinary  electrics,  I  hardly 
recognized  my  old  friends — ghostly,  haggard, 
drawn  and  nervous. 

"Lights!"  The  movie  had  to  go  on — and  on 
■ — and  on. 

Under  that  unearthly  glare  they  looked  like 
the  cadavers  of  that  sprightly  galaxy  that  had 
boarded  the  "Haiti"  on  a  bright  noonday, 
seven  weeks  before. 

"On  the  job  there  you!"  snapped  Terwili- 
ger  irritably.  "We  want  to  get  out  of  here 
alive!"  Out  there  he  looked  ludicrously 
Hollywood  in  his  sleeveless  sweater  and  riding 
boots. 

The  blacks  sullenly  took  their  places,  squat- 
ting again  on  cocoanut  shells  that  looked  more 
like  skulls. 

It  was  quite  obvious  that  they  were  fearful  of 
this  tampering  with  black  magic. 

T  WAS  impressed  by  the  service  revolver  the 
-*■  assistant  director  carried  in  a  holster  on  his 
belt. 

I  saw  many  rolling  eyes  fixed  on  it,  too. 

"Silence!  I  don't  want  to  tell  you  fellows 
out  there  not  to  talk  or  walk  about  again!" 

"Roll  'em  over!"  bawls  the  assistant  into 
the  darkness  to  the  distant  sound  wagon. 

"Okay!"  comes  back. 

"Action!"  shouts  the  director. 

"One  of  those  women  is  out  of  line  again!" 
yells  the  look-out  from  his  crow's  nest  in  the 
lighting  scaffolding. 


"Hold  it!" 

"Fifty  feet  lost,"  records  the  fellow  with  his 
eye  at  the  sight  of  the  traveling  camera  that 
Carl  Burger  is  riding  like  a  farm  tractor. 

"Action!" 

"Camera  okay?" 

"  It  never  was — the  snake  went  dead  on  us! "' 
The  pickaninny  who  was  supposed  to  keep  the 
trick  snake  wriggling  'round  the  idol's  neck  had 
gone  sound  asleep. 

"Another  scene  gone  to  blazes!"  groans  Ter- 
wiliger.    "Shoot  her  over  again." 

"DANG!  Total  darkness.  The  power  plant  out 
■'-'of  commission  again.  Two  hundred  feet 
more  of  film  N.G.  Take  and  retake.  Every- 
body, sweating  and  fuming;  fanning  themselves, 
swatting  or  jabbing  at  vicious  poisonous  in- 
sects. 

"Lay  off  everbody!    Chow!    Grub!" 

My  appearance  caused  a  sensation,  not  of 
surprise,  but  because  they  were  hungry  for 
something,  anyone,  from  the  sweet  white 
world.  The  blacks  had  slunk  out  in  outer  dark- 
ness. All  my  movie  friends  were  there  but  one. 
I  asked  about  him. 

"He  passed  away,"  was  all  they  would  say. 

A  great  winged  insect,  the  size  of  a  small 
sparrow,  lighted  on  Fredi  Washington's  body 
and  her  maid  began  to  annoint  her  and  wrap 
her  in  towels. 

"If  I  weren't  sprayed  with  disinfectant  from 
head  to  foot  every  hour  of  the  day  and  night, 
I  wouldn't  be  here  to  tell  the  tale,"  she  said 
sitting  up  and  smiling. 

We  were  all  sitting  around  on  cocoanut  shells, 


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tom-toms  and  banana  tree  trunks,  pretending 
to  eat  supper  at  2:30  a.m.  Anything  to  keep 
away  from  the  ground  where  the  ants  would 
gnaw  you  to  the  bone  in  a  few  minutes.  But 
there  was  no  way  of  escaping  the  ticks  that 
festered  under  your  skin.  And  the  over-sized 
jungle  grasshoppers  and  crickets  nosed  into 
everything,  including  your  ears.  The  mos- 
quitoes never  let  up. 

"  TT'S  this  mist  from  the  swamp  the  cloudburst 

-'•left,"  explained  Terwiliger.  "Two  of  our 
black  men  living  in  the  cooley  were  drowned  in 
that  downpour — and  that  didn't  set  so  well  on 
our  voodoo  violation  either.  Why,  we  had  to 
burn  up  hundreds  of  gallons  of  gasoline  trying 
to  dry  up  the  mud,  and  I  don't  know  how  many 
loads  of  sand  we  dumped  in  to  make  passage 
possible.  Twenty-four  inches  of  rain  in  twenty- 
four  hours!" 

"And  you  should  have  seen  the  big  cyclone 
that  hit  us — and  two  little  ones,"  put  in  Bur- 
ger. "  Ripped  out  our  whole  outfit  that  it  took 
a  week  to  build!  Certainly,  we're  working 
against  a  jinx!" 

"If  you  want  to  get  a  turn,  just  look  at  the 
Big  Dipper  turned  upside  down  in  the  heavens," 
observed  Winnie  Harris.  "  Things  are  all  wrong 
out  here,  I  tell  you.  That  old  woman  witch 
doctor  who  says  she  is  two  hundred  years  old 
has  been  giving  me  dirty  looks  all  evening." 

"There's  another  rooster  crowing!"  wailed 
the  director.  "They  bring  them  here  and  park 
them  nearby  on  a  string — against  my  orders. 
Game  cocks,  you  know,  and  they  live  and 
sleep  with  them  and  have  all  sorts  of  supersti- 
tions about  them.  People  back  home  will  think 
we're  near  a  barnyard,  if  they  hear  a  rooster 
crow!" 

■"THEN  the  call  back  to  work.  "On  the  job. 
*■  Come  on  now,  let's  cut  down  this  penal  ser- 
vitude!" The  tom-toms  begin  their  ceaseless 
beat,  the  jungle  closes  in.  And  so,  all  through 
the  night,  to  the  tune  of  flying,  whizzing,  bit- 
ing creatures,  and  the  occasional  yelp  of  a  beast 
in  the  jungle. 

The  pitiless  white  glare,  endless  cigarettes, 
the  distant  rumble  of  the  power  plant — till 
the  crack  of  dawn.  Then  we  all  make  our 
way  more  dead  than  alive  back  to  the  Myrtle- 
bank  Hotel.  Marie  Paxton,  the  heroine,  moans, 
"Oh,  I  |can't  sleep!  I  can't  sleep  in  these 
glaring,  burning  days!" 

And  some  day  when  millions  of  people  thrill 
to  this  magnificent  spectacle  of  jungle  pano- 
rama and  shudder  over  the  revelation  of  black 
magic,  some  will  say,  "What  a  life!  These 
movie  people!  Haven't  they  got  it  soft?  Big 
salaries,  going  on  a  picnic  to  the  West  Indies 
and  living  on  milk  and  honey!  Sure,  maybe 
they  do  put  in  a  few  hours  a  day  making  a  pic- 
ture like  that.    But  what  of  it?" 

Yes,  indeed,  what  of  it?    If  you  can  take  it. 


Heart  Throb 


Two  years  ago  I  was  a  "live  wire" 
enjoying  life.  Then,  a  serious  acci- 
dent, in  which  my  ankle  and  knee 
were  broken. 

I  had  no  books  to  study,  no  talkies 
to  choose  from,  no  "stars"  to  watch, 
but  I  recovered  only  to  find  my  eyes 
were  affected  and  an  operation  took 
one  eye  from  me.  The  other  I  feel 
will  follow. 

I've  a  hard  battle  to  fight.  Per- 
haps some  day  I  will  have  only  mem- 
ories to  help  me  on  my  way.  But  the 
"stars"  still  glisten  and,  if  I  can  see 
them  no  more,  I  know  someone  will 
talk  to  me  of  the  happenings  in 
movieland. 

Mrs.  Charlotte  H.  Twombly, 
Laconia,  N.  H. 


Pain    is   nature's    warning   that   teeth  are 
diseased.    The   cause   of  pain    is    usually 
decay  and  an  important  cause  of  decay 
is    the    invisible   film  on    teeth    that 
science  calls  "Bacterial  Plaque." 


Contrast  the  attitude  of  the 
eavage  below  who  files  his 
teeth  with  that  of  the  mod- 
ern young  woman  who  keeps 
her  teeth  white  and  beauti- 
ful through  daily  use  of 
Pepsodent. 


Modern  children  may  well  be 

expected    to  have    far   better 

teeth  than  .heir  ancestors. 


THE  actual  cause  of 
the  aching  tooth  is 
now  believed  to  be  due 
to  gases,  formed  inside 
the  tooth  during  the 
process  of  decay,  that 
may  or  may  not  be  vis- 
ible to  the  dentist  from 
the  outside.These  gases 
expand  and  press  on 
the  sensitive  nerves  of 
the  tooth. 

Dental  science  an- 
swers the  question  of 
what  leads  to  tooth  de- 
cay by  saying  that  food 
particles  have  been 
permitted  to  remain 
and  spoil  between  the 
teeth  and  under  the 
gums.  Germs  formed  in  and  by  this  decaying 
food  make  acids  which  attack  the  cement- 
like structure  of  the  teeth  and  dissolve  it. 
•When  enough  of  the  tooth  material  has 
decayed  away,  there  is  left  only  a  thin  cov- 
ering for  the  nerve  of  the  tooth — pain  or 
toothache  result. 

The  germs  that  cause  the  decay-produc- 
ing acids  have  a  friend  in  the  film-coat,  or 
mucin  plaque,  which  forms  on  teeth.  This 
film  glues  the  bacteria  to  the  teeth,  pro- 
viding shelter  and  food  for  germs. 

Removal  of  film  has  therefore  become  an 
important  problem  for  dental  science.  One 
of  the  most  notable  discoveries  in  this  field 
was  made  recently  in  the  laboratories  of 
The  Pepsodent  Company  when  a  new  and 
revolutionary  cleansing  mate- 
rial was  developed.  The  cleans- 
ing and  polishing  material  is 
the  part  of  any  tooth  paste  that  I 
does  the  work.  Herein  lies 
the  difference  between  the 


Cross-section  of  a  tooth  showing 
structure   beneath   the  enamel. 


best  tooth  paste  and  inferior  brands. 
Most  cleansing  materials  are  either 
so  hard  and  abrasive  that  they 
scratch  the  tooth  enamel  or  else 
they  are  so  soft  that  they  fail  to 
remove  film  and  stains.  To  develop 
a  material  that  would  outrank 
others  both  in  effectiveness  and  in 
safety  required  several  years  and  the 
assistance  of  the  ablest  scientific 
minds  in  the  country. 

This  new  discovery  is  contained 
in  Pepsodent  Tooth  Paste  exclu- 
sively. Because  it  is  twice  as  soft  as 
the  material  most  commonly  used, 
Pepsodent  is  looked  upon  as  the 
modern  standard  of  safety.  At  the 
same  time  this  new  material  stands  unique 
in  its  power  to  cleanse  and  polish  teeth. 
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"Amos  Bronson  Alcott,  their  father,  was  a 
dreamer.  A  most  impractical  man  who  never 
seemed  to  be  able  to  reconcile  his  high  ethical 
standards  to  the  business  of  living.  He  was  a 
spiritual  sort  of  person,  far  ahead  of  his  time. 
And  eventually,  when  his  lifetime  dream  of  a 
little  school  of  philosophy  came  to  realization, 
he  was  so  very  happy. 

"TDUT  even   that   little   school   didn't  last. 

-'-'And  at  the  time  he  closed  it,  the  family  were 
in  dire  circumstances.  It  was  Ralph  Waldo 
Emerson  who  came  to  their  rescue  with  five 
hundred  dollars. 

"Strange,"  Mrs.  Pratt  mused,  "how  family 
traits  are  handed  down  from  one  generation  to 
another. 

"'Meg'  was  just  like  her  father.  She  was 
my  husband's  mother  and  I  can  notice  very 
often  the  same  'dreamer'  qualities  in  my  own 
daughter. 

"'High  thought  and  low  diet'  we  used  to 
call  it  in  the  old  days.  But  that's  the  tendency 
which  has  done  so  much  for  world  develop- 
ment, isn't  it?  Where  would  we  be  if  it  weie 
not  for  the  dreamers?"  Mrs.  Pratt  smile  1 
indulgently. 

"Little  'Amy'  was  so  tjpical  of  May  Alcott." 
Mrs.  Pratt  said,  after  a  moment.  "May  wis 
forever  dressing  up  and  playing  grand  lady. 
She  always  wanted  her  curly  hair  to  be  in  r  er- 
fect  order  and  she  took  great  pains  to  get  those 
curls  up  in  papers  every  night. 

"May  had  a  talent  for  painting  and  sketch- 
ing, too.  And  once,  when  she  decided  to  be 
very,  very  independent,  she  went  so  far  as  to 
join  a  Boston  stock  company  and  act  in  plays. 

"  See,"  Mrs.  Pratt  pointed  to  some  water  col- 
ors in  wide,  old-fashioned  frames  on  that 
parlor  wall,  "  those  are  some  of  May's  pictures. 
Ihey're  considered  good  by  critics. 

"  A  A  AY  never  could  make  up  her  mind 
•'•''■'•whether  she  wanted  to  follow  a  career 
like  her  sister  Louisa  did,  or  whether  she 
wanted  marriage.  It  was  a  very  modern  point 
of  view  for  a  girl  in  our  generation. 

"But  when  she  was  thirty-eight,  she  met  a 
man  in  London  with  whom  she  fell  in  love. 
His  name  was  Ernest  Xieriker,  a  Swiss  gentle- 
man. May  married  him.  Two  years  later 
little  May  died  in  Paris  where  they  had  gone 


to  live  so  she  could  continue  with  her  art 
study.    May  left  an  infant  daughter. 

"Louisa  sent  for  the  child  and  found  much 
of  her  happiness  rearing  the  little  girl.  The 
child  had  been  named  Louisa  May  Nieriker. 
And  she  and  Louisa  were  almost  like  mother 
and  daughter  until  the  girl  grew  up.  Then  her 
father  returned  from  Europe,  claimed  his 
daughter,  and  took  her  to  his  home  in  Zurich. 
She  is  now  the  wife  of  Emil  Rasim  and  lives  in 
Vienna. 

"  But  the  loss  of  the  girl  was  a  great  blow 
to  Louisa.  She  missed  more  and  more  having 
someone  to  love  and  care  for  as  her  fortunes 
increased  and  she  grew  older. 

"  '  I  'HE  old  Orchard  house  was  sold  then.  The 

-*-  girls  had  married  and  Louisa  had  lost  pos- 
session of  her  niece.  The  old  house  had  been 
their  family  home  for  a  good  many  years. 
Louisa  came  to  live  with  us  in  this  house  which 
the  Alcotts  had  once  occupied.  And  it  was 
here,  in  closest  family  contact,  we  learned  to 
really  appreciate  'Aunt  Louisa'  for  the' fine 
person  she  was.  She  represented  the  clear- 
thinking,  independent,  new  kind  of  woman 
this  generation  was  to  develop.  Her  advanced 
ideas  about  life  were  fascinating.  Later  on, 
Louisa  adopted  her  nephew,  John  Alcott  Pratt, 
who  was  my  husband's  brother.  The  longing 
for  the  old  family  atmosphere  was  always  with 
her  and  she  tried  for  years  to  recapture  the 
spirit  which  had  prevailed  when  they  were  all 
together. 

"Louisa  bought  a  house  in  Boston  and  set 
up  her  own  housekeeping.  And  while  the 
place  was  more  spacious  and  much  more  luxuri- 
ous than  she  had  ever  enjoyed  during  her  girl- 
hood, she  still  clung  to  the  homey  atmosphere 
of  quiet  simplicity. 

"Poor  little  'Beth'  never  was  very  well- 
known  by  anyone.  She  passed  away  too  young 
to  have  had  romance  touch  her  life.  One  by 
one,  in  later  years,  the  girls  followed.  First  it 
was  Mrs.  Alcott,  their  fine,  strong-minded, 
practical  mother,  who  slipped  quietly  out  of 
this  world  to  be  with  'Beth'.  Mrs.  Alcott  had 
pulled  her  family  of  little  women  through  many 
a  tight  place  by  her  practical  sense  and  good 
sound  judgment. 

"Then,  early  in  March  of  1888,  Mr.  Alcott, 
who  had  been  ill  for  some  time,  failed  rapidly. 


Louisa  drove  in  from  Dunreath  Place,  Rox- 
bury,  where  she,  too,  was  under  treatment. 
She  came  in  to  her  town  house  to  see  her 
father,  conscious  that  it  was  for  the  last  time. 
"Early  next  morning  she  was  in  a  serious 
condition  herself.  And  on  March  6th,  Louisa 
passed  quietly  on  to  the  rest  which  she  so 
much  needed.  She  never  knew  that  her  father 
had  already  preceded  her  by  two  days. 

T"  OUISA  had  done  a  good  job  all  her  life 

■'-'for  the  little  women  who  comprised  her 
family." 

Mrs.  Pratt  stopped  speaking.  It  was  the 
end  of  her  memories. 

She  had  been  taken  by  her  daughter  to  see 
the  picture  production  of  Aunt  Louisa  Alcott's 
immortal  novel.  It  was  the  first  talking  pic- 
ture Mrs.  Pratt  had  ever  witnessed. 

"  I  liked  Katharine  Hepburn's  fine  work," 
she  said,  when  we  asked  her  if  it  was  true  to 
the  old  atmosphere  and  spirit  of  the  girls  as 
she  knew  them. 

"Miss  Hepburn  was  a  perfect  choice  for 
Louisa  (Jo).  She  typified  her  fine  spirit 
throughout  the  entire  picture.  Little  Amy 
(played  by  Joan  Bennett)  was  very  much  like 
May  Alcott,  even  to  the  curls  and  the  scrib- 
bling and  her  grand  lady  mannerisms.  Meg 
(played  by  Frances  Dee)  was  so  very  much 
the  woman  I  knew  as  Anna  Alcott,  my  own 
mother-in-law,  that  her  presence  on  the  screen 
brought  back  a  thousand  memories  to  me." 

A/f  RS.  PRATT  never  knew  little  '  Beth'.  The 
■'"■'■girl  had  passed  away  before  she  had  mar- 
ried into  their  family.  But  from  what  the  sisters 
had  related  of  Beth,  Jean  Parker  had  caught  her 
character  to  perfection.  And  Jean  looked  as 
Beth  did,  too — a  little  wistful  always,  with 
wide,  innocent  eyes  and  a  round  face.  To  Mr. 
Harold  Hendee,  who  had  duplicated  in  the 
studio  sets,  the  atmosphere  of  the  Alcott  fam- 
ily life,  Mrs.  Pratt  sent  her  sincere  appreciation. 
As  I  was  leaving  this  lovely  old  room,  my 
eye  caught  a  framed  motto,  painted  by  May 
Alcott  long  ago.  It  was  suspended  against  the 
faded  old  wall  paper  of  that  little  parlor  and 
it  proclaimed  to  all  the  world  that:  "A  good 
name  is  more  to  be  envied  than  great  riches." 
The  spiritual  guide  which  those  little  women 
have  radiated  through  all  the  years. 


Why  I  Quit  Hollywood 


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made  that  inevitable.  So  far  as  any  chance 
for  acting  is  concerned  my  part  wouldn't  have 
taxed  the  ability  of  an  extra  man. 

"With  all  due  shame  I  have  to  admit  that 
the  money  they  offered  me  to  play  the  role 
tempted  me  into  making  a  chump  of  myself. 
It  was  a  ridiculously  huge  salary  they  dangled 
in  front  of  me — and  I  fell." 

T^OUG,  JR.  had  about  finished  saying  this 
■'—'when  a  sudden  offer  came  for  him  to  go 
back  to  Hollywood.  It  was  an  enticing  contract 
offered  by  RKO-Radio.  He  turned  it  down 
fiat. 

Then  came  a  copy  of  the  play,  "Success 
Story,"  they  wanted  him  to  do.  Fairbanks, 
Jr.  read  it  over.  It  was  exactly  the  sort  of 
thing  he  liked  doing.  A  one-man  starring 
vehicle  peculiarly  fitted  to  his  talents.  And 
for  that  reason  alone  he  cabled  that  he  would 
return. 


It  might  have  been  a  little  embarrassing 
afier  this  diatribe  on  Hollywood.  But  the 
explanation  of  his  sudden  change  of  plans 
sounded  logical.  Yet  Doug  insists  he  will 
never  return  to  Hollywood  picture-making 
permanently.  He's  well  established  with 
London  Films,  Ltd.,  and  his  trips  to  Holly- 
wood from  now  on  will  be  flyers,  for  special 
assignments    only. 

"For  the  first  time  in  years  I'm  utterly 
happy.  I've  never  had  so  much  fun  in  my  life 
as  I've  had  making  'Catherine  the  Great.' 
Naturally  I've  no  idea  what  John  Public  is 
going  to  say  when  he  sees  the  picture.  It  may 
be  a  box-office  flop.  But  whatever  its  fate, 
it's  the  most  worth  while  thing  I've  ever  done. 

"And  so  with  the  other  pictures  that  are 
lined  up  for  me.  I  believe  in  every  one  of 
them.  They  are  all  the  kind  of  thing  I  want 
most  to  do.  And  the  men  with  whom  I'm 
working — from  Alexander  Korda  down — are 


all  inspired  with  an  ambition  to  prove  that 
commercialism  doesn't  necessarily  have  to 
enter  into  successful  picture-making. 

"  Creativeness — in  Hollywood — is  as  little 
appreciated  as  it  is  suspected. 

"Think  of  the  hundreds  of  thousands  of 
dollars  that  have  been  spent  on  boosting  me  as 
a  star!  And  what  I  have  to  say  about  myself 
goes  for  dozens  of  other  men  upon  whose 
starring  careers  tremendous  sums  of  money 
have  been  squandered. 

SQUANDERED  is  the  right  word.  For 
what  inevitably  happens  to  every  one  of 
those  male  stars?  In  every  case,  sooner  or  later, 
they  find  themselves  cast  in  a  role  like  mine  in 
'Morning  Glory.'  And  that  is  the  beginning 
of  the  end.  For  you  can't  play  fast  and  loose 
with  your  public. 

"When  they  pay  their  good  money  to  see  a 
star  they  expect  to  get  their  money's  worth 


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out  oi  seeing  him  do  his  stuff.  If  they  discover 
he  is  actually  of  about  as  much  importance  in 
the  cast  as  any  of  the  other  bit  players,  they 
not  unreasonably  feel  cheated.  And  it  is  the 
star  who  has  to  shoulder  the  blame.  Those 
admirers  of  his  who  now  decide  he  has  for- 
feited all  right  to  their  admiration  are  off  him 
for  life! 

"Hollywood  hasn't  destroyed  Harold  Lloyd 
and  Charlie  Chaplin.  But  they're  their  own 
bosses. 

"Nobody  can  do  them  any  damage.  The 
picture  may  be  good  or  bad — but  at  least  it 
will  be  a  star  vehicle. 

"But  this  cannot  be  truthfully  said  of  any 
other  male  star  in  Hollywood.  I  haven't  the 
slightest  doubt  that  the  biggest  (male)  star 
would  be  sacrificed — if  his  bosses  thought  that 
by  so  doing  they  could  add  to  the  box-office 
value  of  some  new  girl. 

"  HTHE  proved  popularity  of  a  George  Arliss 

■^  or  a  Charles  Laughton  means  nothing  to 
those  who  run  the  Hollywood  show.  Where,  they 
will  ask  you,  is  their  sex  appeal?  Box-office 
magnets  they'll  admit  they  are — but  they 
don't  know  the  reason  why  this  is  so. 

"Unaware  of  the  public's  appreciation  of 
great  acting,  they  are  mystified  when  a  Marie 
Dressier  or  a  Katharine  Hepburn  packs  'em  in. 
Such  as  these  truly  great  artists — in  the  lan- 
guage of  the  film  factory  chieftains — are 
freaks.' 

"And  so  with  every  male  star  in  Hollywood ! 
The  best  that  any  of  them  can  look  forward 
to  is  the  ignominy  of  finding  himself  cast  oppo- 
site the  woman  star  who  is  momentarily  in  the 
ascendant. 

"And  to  submit  to  that  sort  of  thing  is  too 
stultifying  for  most  men. 

"Imagine  a  Coquelin  consenting  to  appear 
as  Bernhardt's  leading  man! 

"Picture  what  Henry  Irving  would  have 
had  to  say  to  the  suggestion  that  he  'feed' 
a  woman  star  of  his  day,  however  great  she 
might  have  been. 

"Why,  even  such  an  incurably  romantic  lover 
as  Nat  Goodwin — at  the  height  of  his  in- 
fatuation for  the  beautiful  Maxine  Elliott — 
was  the  star  of  the  plays  in  which  they 
appeared  together! 

"  When  they  talk  'sex'  in  Hollywood — and  it 
takes  an  earthquake  of  the  first  order  to 
interrupt  that  talk — they  think  in  terms  of 
beaded  eyelashes  and  lipstick-smeared  mouths. 
To  listen  to  them  you'd  think  the  female  of 
the  species  is  not  only  more  deadly  than  the 
male — you'd  discover  the  only  excuse  for 
the  existence  of  mere  males  is  to  serve  as  un- 
worthy recipients  of  beautiful  sirens'  favors. 

"So  long  as  Hollywood  has  the  money  to 
spend,  she  will  continue  to  be  able  to  lure 
male  actors  of  ability  to  come  in  support  of 
some  woman  star  of  no  particular  importance. 
But  sooner  or  later,  unless  I  am  very  much 
mistaken,  more  and  more  of  the  worth  while 
males  of  Hollywood  will  reach  the  conclusion 
at  which  I  arrived  a  long  time  ago. 

"When  they  do,  they  will  follow  my  ex- 
ample and  bid  Hollywood  a  permanent  fare- 
well. 

"And  then  they  will  hie  themselves  to  this 
tight  little  isle  where  there  is  no  mawkish 
sentimentality  about  the  fair  sex,  where  men 
still  rule  the  roost,  where  'sex'  (in  the  Holly- 
wood sense)  is  called  by  its  right  name  and 
appraised  at  its  true,  unimportant  value. 

"T  MAY  not  make  so  much  money  out  of 
•*-  these  British-made  films  as  I  have  made  in 
the  past  in  Hollywood — but  at  least  I'll  go  on 
having  a  grand,  glorious  time.  And  I'll  make 
only  pictures  which  I  honestly  believe  are 
worth  while.  And  I'll  be  the  star  of  those 
pictures. 

"Not  one  of  those  three  statements  can  be 
truthfully  made  by  any  male  star  on  the  pay- 
roll of  any  Hollywood  film  factory  today.  For 
at  the  moment  any  such  star  may  find  himself 
elected  to  do  a  stooge  act — precisely  as  hap- 
pened to  me  in  'Morning  Glory.'" 

And  that  would  seem  to  be  that! 


'It's  funny,  Molly — Peggy's  always  loved  the  ride  before.  But  she's 
been  acting  just  this  way  for  a  whole  week!" 


"She's  not  hungry,  either.  I've  found,  Nan,  that  these  symptoms  mean 
it's  time  for  a  laxative.  Give  Peggy  Fletcher's  Castoria  tonight." 


"We  want  to  report  that  Peggy's  fine  today — a  perfect  lamb!  We 
both  can't  thank  you  enough  for  suggesting  Fletcher's  Castoria." 

"A  good  laxative  was  all  the  child  needed,  Nan.  And  Fletcher's  Castoria  is 
made  especially  for  children.  It's  easy  to  take — tastes  good,  and  hasn't  any 
of  the  strong  drugs  in  it  that  make  most  grown-up  laxatives  so  harsh.  But 
one  word  of  caution — make  sure  that  the  signature  Chas.  H.  Fletcher 

is  always  on  your  carton!" 

i^ST  CASTORIA 

The  children's  laxative 

•  from  babyhood  to  11  years  • 

Mother,  whenever  your  child  needs  a  laxative — for  the  relief  of  constipation,  for 
colic  due  to  gas,  for  diarrhea  due  to  improper  diet,  for  sour  stomach,  flatulence,  acid 
stomach,  and  as  the  very  first  treatment  for  colds — give  Chas.  H.  Fletcher's  Castoria. 


Casseroles 


Sup 


rente 


Her  casseroles  in  oven,  Margaret  Lindsay,  pretty  Warners 
player,  is  ready  to  return    for  a  chat  with  her  guests 

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IF  you  are  having  guests  for  Sunday  night  supper  and 
want  to  be  sure  of  the  success  of  your  meal,  casseroles 
will  do  the  trick. 

It  is  the  ideal  time  of  year  for  this  sort  of  dish. 
"  Most  housewives  have  their  kitchen  ovens  turned  on  any- 
way. So,"  says  Margaret  Lindsay,  "why  not  just  pop  in 
an  appetizing  casserole  or  two?" 

They  may  be  prepared  in  advance,  leaving  but  a  few 
minutes  work  before  serving. 

And,  remember,  casserole  dishes  should  come  to  the 
table  sizzling  hot. 

One  of  Margaret's  favorite  cold-weather  dishes  is  plain, 
old-fashioned  beans. 

Get  the  Lady  Washington  variety,  and  for  a  small 
casserole,  soak  1  cup  of  beans  in  water  overnight.  Next 
morning,  bring  them  to  a  boil  with  a  little  baking  soda. 
Pour  this  water  off,  and  rinse  in  a  colander  with  cold  water. 
Then  place  beans  in  a  casserole  with  about  }/i  pound  of  salt 
pork  buried  in  the  center.  Pour  over  a  mixture  of  3^  cup 
black  molasses,  Yi  teaspoon  mustard,  1  teaspoon  salt, 
mixed  in  a  cup  of  water.  Add  enough  boiling  water  to  just 
cover  beans.  Cover  casserole  tightly,  and  bake  in  slow 
oven  for  four  hours. 

A  variation  may  be  achieved  by  adding  several  onions, 
celery  and  green  peppers,  cut  up. 

Here  is  a  macaroni  au  gratin  recipe  which  Margaret  says 
is  the  best  she  has  ever  used. 

Break  macaroni  in  small  pieces  (or  use  the  elbow  variety) 
and  cook  until  tender  in  rapidly  boiling  salted  water. 
Drain.  Place  a  layer  of  macaroni  in  casserole,  then  a  layer 
of  sliced  hard-boiled  egg  and  grated  American  cheese. 
Alternate  macaroni,  egg,  and  cheese,  seasoning  each  layer 
with  pepper  and  paprika. 

When  casserole  is  filled,  pour  Y%  cup  of  cream  over  con- 
tents and  cover  with  a  final  layer  of  cheese,  and  buttered 
bread  crumbs.  Bake  fifteen  minutes,  or  until  top  layer  is 
nicely  browned. 

Chicken  en  casserole — Cut  two  small  chickens  in  pieces 
for  serving.  Season  with  salt  and  pepper  and  moisten  with 
melted  butter.  Bake  in  casserole  dish  in  hot  oven  for 
fifteen  minutes.  Then  add  Yl  cup  of  carrots  that  have  been 
parboiled  and  fried  in  butter  with  a  little  onion,  and  1  cup 
of  potato  balls.  Pour  over  \Y  cups  of  brown  sauce,  and 
again  season  to  taste  with  salt  and  pepper.  Cover  tightly 
and  bake  in  moderate  oven  for  twenty  minutes  longer,  or 
until  chicken  is  tender. 

Apple  Custard — Scald  1  cup  of  milk  and  pour  over  Yl 
cup  wafer-thin  slices  of  apple.  Beat  1  egg,  add  2  table- 
spoons sugar  and  stir  into  cooled  milk  and  apple  mixture. 
Add  pinch  of  salt  and  Y  teaspoon  vanilla.  Sprinkle  top 
with  grapenuts  and  nutmeg  and  a  little  cinnamon.  Bake 
in  slow  oven  about  forty  minutes.  Use  a  casserole,  of 
course,  but  do  not  cover. 

Another  delicious  apple  dessert  is  made  in  the  following 
manner:  Peel  and  slice  four  apples.  Place  in  buttered 
casserole  and  sprinkle  with  1  teaspoon  cinnamon,  Y  tea- 
spoon nutmeg.  Add  1  cup  water,  1  teaspoon  lemon  juice. 
Work  together  1  cup  sugar,  %  cup  flour,  and  Y  cup  butter, 
until  it  is  crumbly.  Spread  these  crumbs  over  the  apples. 
Bake,  uncovered,  in  moderate  oven  for  half  an  hour. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


Fan  Club 
Happenings 


CHICAGO  movie  fan  clubs  have  planned 
a  "Penny  Social"  to  be  held  at  the 
Hotel  Sherman,  January  25th.  They 
expect  a  number  of  gifts  from  stars  they 
sponsor. 

These  will  be  sold  along  with  other  gifts 
donated  by  club  members. 

The  funds  derived  will  be  used  to  further 
this  work. 


A  note  received  by  the  Photoplay  Asso- 
ciation of  Movie  Fan  Clubs  from  the  Buddy 
Rogers  Club,  53  Park  Blvd.,  Malverne,  New 
York,  of  which  Jacqueline  Lee  is  president, 
states  that  a  one  year  membership  will  be 
given  free  to  the  first  fan  who  writes  to  her 
from  a  foreign  country. 

Prospective  fan  club  members  may  write  to 
any  of  the  following  clubs  and  receive  a  copy 
of  their  latest  bulletin: 

Buddy  Rogers  Club,  53  Park  Blvd.,  Mal- 
verne, New  York. 

Ruth  Roland  Club,  4822  Meade  Ave., 
Chicago,  HI. 

Billie  Dove  Club,  5737  South  Artesian  Ave.. 
Chicago,  HI. 

Johnny  Downs  Club,  3506  West  64th  St., 
Chicago,  111. 

Screen's  Fan  Club,  66  Milwaukee  Ave., 
Bethel,  Conn. 

Movie  Fan  Friendship  Club,  226  East  Mill 
St..  Staunton,  111. 

Official  Joan  Crawford  Fan  Club,  973  Fox 
St.,  Bronx,  New  York. 

Bing  Crosby  Club,  109  Orchard  Road, 
Maplewood,  N.  J. 

Norma  Shearer  Club,  1947  Broadway,  New 
York. 

Along  with  the  "Rambles,"  official  publi- 
cation of  the  Norma  Shearer  Club,  came  a 
beautiful  photograph  of  Jean  Harlow.  Hans 
Faxdahl,  president,  always  includes  one  or  two 
photographs  with  each  issue. 

Some  dandy  snapshots  of  Ruth  Roland  and 
Lillian  Conrad  have  been  received.  Miss  Con- 
rad is  president  of  the  Roland  Club. 

She  also  sent  a  list  of  snaps  that  she  has 
for  sale  of  many  prominent  stars  taken  in 
various  cities. 

A  note  from  the  Tri-C  Club  of  Syracuse 
states  that  Buddy  Rogers  was  their  guest  at  a 
recent   dinner-dance. 

Fay  E.  Zinn,  president  of  the  Bing  Crosby 
Club,  109  Orchard  Road,  Maplewood,  N.  J., 
advises  that  the  club  plans  a  big  reception 
for  Bing  when  he  makes  his  contemplated 
personal  appearance  in  New  York. 

The  Photoplay  Association  received  many 
bulletins  last  month,  including  Crosby  Com- 
ments, The  Rogers  Review,  Bodil  and  Her 
Fans,  Rambles  (Shearer  Club),  Among  the 
Stars  (Screen  Fan's  Club),  Peggy  Shannon 
News,  Ruth's  Rambles  (Ruth  Roland  Club), 
The  Crawford  Chatter,  Nils  News  (Nils 
Asther  Club). 

The  Association  will  appreciate  word  from 
any  clubs  that  have  obtained  members  through 
the  publicity  received  in  Photoplay.  Many 
inquiries  are  received  each  day  and  we  furnish 
these  prospects  with  the  name  and  address  of 
the  club  they  desire. 


I03 


There's  a 

BARGAIN  IN  BEAUTY 

at  your  grocer's 


Gloria   Stuart,  piquant  Universal 
Pictures   star,  has  a  perfect  figure 
for  the  season's  slim-hipped  silhou- 
ette, as  this  delight- 
ful town  tailleur 
clearly  shows. 


ALL-BRAN 


What  a  thrill  it  is  to  slip  into 
these  modern  clothes — so  flattering 
to  delicately  moulded  curves.  To 
know,  as  you  wear  them,  that  your 
face  is  as  lovely  as  your  figure, 
your  eyes  bright  with  health  and 
happiness ! 

To  look  well  in  the  new  styles, 
many  of  us  must  reduce.  In  diet- 
ing, be  sure  your  menu  contains 
adequate  "bulk"  to  prevent  faulty 
elimination.  This  condition  may 
endanger  both  health  and  com- 
plexions. It  may  be  corrected  by 
eating  a  delicious  cereal. 

Just  ask  your  grocer  for  a  pack- 
age of  Kellogg's  All-Bran — rich 
in  "bulk"  and  vitamin  B  to  aid 
regular  habits.  All-Bran  is  also  a 
good  source  of  iron  for  the  blood. 

The  "bulk"  in  All-Bran  is 
much  like  that  in  leafy  vegetables. 
Two  tablespoonfuls  daily  are 
usually  sufficient.  How  much  pleas- 
anter  than  taking  patent  medicines ! 

Kellogg's  All-Bran  is  not  fat- 
tening. Sold  by  all  grocers  in  the 
red-and-green  package.  Made  by 
Kellogg  in  Battle  Creek. 


KEEP      ON      THE      SUNNY      SIDE      OF      LIFE 


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KALMS  RELIEVE 

"FUNCTIONAL"  PAINS 

QUICKLY 


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The  Lady  Who  Laughed  at  Hollywood 


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each  summer  the  University  Players  served 
dramatic  fare  for  vacationers. 

Look,  Priscilla.  Standing  next  to  Charles 
Leatherbee  is  his  best  friend,  Henry  Fonda. 
Hank  had  just  come  on  from  Omaha  where 
he'd  run  a  night  club,  and  Charlie  cast  Peggy 
and  him  as  the  leads  in  the  season's  first  show. 

There  they  are  in  costume  for  "The  Devil 
in  the  Cheese." 

TT  was  during  the  run  of  the  play  that  Peggy 
-*-began  to  loosen  up  a  little. 

She  had  been  sort  of  stiff  at  first,  a  little  clan- 
nish, moody  and  not  disposed  to  mingle  much 
with  the  gay  crowd  of  Harvard  and  Princeton 
boys  and  Vassarand  Smith  girls  who  comprised 
the  company. 

"Then  she  fell  madly  in  love  with  Hank  and 
her  whole  character  changed.  She  was  like  a 
flower  in  bloom. 

She'd  never  been  particularly  beautiful,  but 
she  glowed  that  summer  with  something  more 
lovely  than  mere  beauty. 

"She  used  to  tell  us  she'd  never  fallen  in  love 
before.  She'd  never  had  a  real  affair.  Didn't 
think   she'd   ever  have   another.     That   first 


ecstasy  was  too  marvelous  to  ever  try  to  re- 
capture with  anyone  else.  She  was  going  to 
marry  Hank  and  together  they  would  soar  to 
stardom." 

Yes,  that's  Peggy  all  right.  She  was  a  little 
stouter  physically,  a  little  more  stolid  mentally. 
The  same  rough  clothes  she  made  famous  in 
Hollywood,  too. 

Cape  Cod  laughed  at  those  dirty  corduroy 
slacks  and  plain  pongee  shirts  long  before  be- 
jeweled  movie  stars  raised  their  mascara  over  a 
colleague's  costume. 

Turn  the  page,  Priscilla,  the  New  York  pic- 
tures come  next. 

A  boy  who  was  in  the  cast  of  "The  Modern 
Virgin,"  her  first  big  Broadway  hit,  pasted  this 
one  in  our  imaginary  album. 

"  She  was  still  in  love  with  Hank  the  winter 
the  critics  gave  her  columns  and  the  audiences 
adulation. 

"I  used  to  see  them  walking  around  New 
York,  hatless,  hand  in  hand,  courting  like  two 
kids  in  their  'teens,  fresh  and  unspoiled. 

"They  didn't  have  much  money,  but  to  look 
at  them  you'd  think  they  owned  the  old 
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They  dined  in  pocket  handkerchief  gardens 
behind  Greenwich  Village  restaurants  and  the 
viands  seemed  more  savory  than  any  on  Park 
Avenue. 

They  danced  amid  Don  Dickerman's  frolic- 
some decorations  in  funny  little  cellars  and  en- 
joyed it  more  than  the  Ritz. 

They  subwayed  to  Brooklyn  at  night  to  view 
the  panorama  of  New  York's  bizarre  fairyland 
of  lights. 

They  took  the  ferry  to  Staten  Island,  relish- 
ing it  more  than  a  Mediterranean  cruise. 

They  rode  on  bus-tops  up  Riverside  Drive 
with  keener  thrills  than  many  who  race  im- 
ported motors  along  the  Corniche. 

They  sat  on  park  benches  in  the  Square 
watching  the  pigeons  with  more  pleasure  than 
richer  romantics  find  in  grandstand  boxes  at 
the  Derby. 

THEY  adopted  as  their  theme  song  that  lilting 
tune  from  the  Garrick  Gaieties  about  the 
"girl  and  boy  who  turned  Manhattan  into  an 
isle  of  joy.'! 

They  teased  each  other  playfully,  laughing 
over  ridiculous  jokes  and  phrases  that  had 
meaning  only  for  them. 

They  play-acted  in  the  park,  assuming  char- 
acters for  hours — Hank  a  country  hick  and 
Peggy  a  temptress  from  the  Great  White  Way; 
Hank  a  gangster  and  Peggy  his  faithful 
moll. 

They  had  a  limerick  competition,  devising 
absurd  doggerel  with  which  they  regaled  their 
friends. 

They  ignored  the  past  and  the  future  and 
were  light-hearted  and  gay,  living  in  the 
ecstasy  of  the  moment.  Their  eyes  sparkled. 
Their  lips  were  merry.  And  people  turned  for 
a  second  look  at  them  and  said: 

"How  lovely  to  see  a  couple  so  radiantly 
happy!" 

So  they  were  married. 

And  then,  as  Peggy  was  pushing  toward  suc- 
cess so  intensely  while  Hank  met  with  only 
disinterested  mumbles  from  managers,  some- 
thing happened. 

No  one  knew  just  when  the  break  came,  for 
few  of  their  friends  had  been  told  of  that  early 
morning  elopement. 

Only  a  handful  of  intimates  even  knew  the 
young  couple  were  living  together. 

Then  one  night  Hank  came  back  to  Charlie 
Leatherbee's  apartment,  which  he  had  shared, 
and  said: 

"Peggy's  going  to  get  a  divorce.  Quietly,  of 
course,  since  so'  few  people  knew  we  were  mar- 
ried anyway." 

And  since  then,  Margaret  has  been  laughing 
cynically. 

Laughing  at  love.    Laughing  at  Hollywood. 

CHE  doesn't  believe  much  in  either  one  of 
^them  now. 

She  found  that  the  one  didn't  last  in  spite  of 
all  her  dreams  and  plans  and  hopes.  She 
doubts  if  the  adoration  which  Hollywood  has 
heaped  on  her  will  prove  even  as  durable  as  the 
sentiment  which  led  her  in  and  out  of  a  divorce 
court. 

Yes,  Priscilla,  that's  her  most  recent  photo- 
graph. 

It  was  taken  the  day  she  left  for  New  York. 
She'd  just  seen  "Only  Y'esterday,"  which  the 
press  and  the  populace  acclaimed  so  whole- 
heartedly. 

But  to  Peggy  it  was  all  so  much  bushwa,  all 
this  ballyhoo,  all  this  bother  about  trying  to 
make  her  a  screen  star. 

"I  don't  think  I'll  be  back,"  she  said  to 
Johnny  Johnston,  Universal's  publicity  direc- 
tor who  had  been  one  of  her  few  confidants 
during  her  Hollywood  hegira. 

And  it  was  Johnny  who  snapped  this  last 
picture  in  our  album  to  date. 

Across  the  empty  page  which  follows  he  has 
scribbled : 

"She'll  be  back,  all  right.  That  girl  has 
something  Hollywood  wants!" 

And  sure  enough  she  is  back  now,  playing 
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FRONTIER  MARSHAL— Fox 

TUTERE  is  an  unusual  Western.  Perhaps 
•*-  -^-that's  why  it's  so  good.  George  O'Brien  is 
great  as  the  "dude"  marshal  who  cleans  up  the 
wild  and  woolly  town  of  Tombstone.  The 
thrills,  suspense  and  action  are  logical  and  con- 
vincing. You'll  also  like  Ruth  Gillette's 
"Western  Mae  West,"  and  Alan  Edwards' 
polished  bad  man.  Don't  let  the  "Western" 
tag  stop  you.      -ee  it. 

GIRL  WITHOUT  A  ROOM— 
Paramount 

A  N  amusing  concoction  for  your  lighter 
■**-mood,  which  kids  the  pseudo-art  racket  in 
Paris.  Charles  Farrell,  a  backward  Tennessee 
artist,  wins  a  scholarship,  which  takes  him  to 
Paris  to  study.  After  a  quarrel  with  Mar- 
guerite Churchill,  the  real  heart  interest,  he 
gets  involved  with  a  Russian  "baby"  (Grace 
Bradley).  But  it  all  comes  out  right  in  the  end 
when  Charlie  Ruggles  brings  the  lovers  to- 
gether again.    Comedy  honors  go  to  Ruggles. 

ADVICE  TO  THE  LOVELORN— 
20th  Century-United  Artists 

A  S  a  "MissLonelyhearts"  column  conductor 
■**-against  his  will,  Lee  Tracy  wriggles  in  and 
out  of  more  mischief!  But  he  manages  to  win 
Sally  Blane,  who  disapproves  of  his  work,  in 
the  end.  Although  Lee  gives  his  usual  spirited 
performance,  he  overacts  a  bit,  which  keeps 
the  film  beneath  his  standard.  Isabel  Jewell, 
Sterling  Holloway  and  C.  Henry  Gordon  han- 
dle their  roles  ably. 

THE  WOMEN  IN  HIS  LIFE—M-G-M 

AT  7HEN  a  famous  lawyer,  preparing  to  de- 
W  fend  a  man  for  murder,  discovers  that  the 
victim  was  the  woman  he  loved,  the  situation 
becomes  very  complicated.  However,  in  spite 
of  being  a  little  too  melodramatic,  it  makes  an 
exciting  story  that  holds  your  interest  through- 
out. Otto  Kruger,  as  the  lawyer,  does  a  splen- 
did job  in  a  difficult  role.  Una  Merkel  and 
Roscoe  Karns  are  excellent  comedy  relief,  and 
Ben  Lyon  provides  young-love  interest. 

EAST  OF  FIFTH  AVENUE— Columbia 

A  FAIR  melodrama  depicting  life  in  a  cheap 
New  York  rooming  house,  where  ten 
people,  living  under  the  same  roof,  find  them- 
selves hating,  loving,  cheating  and  depending 
upon  each  other.  The  entire  cast  is  good,  in- 
cluding Dorothy  Tree,  Mary  Carlisle,  Walter 
Connolly  and  Wallace  Ford. 

SMOKY— Fox 

THE  best  equine  epic  made  so  far.  The  ab- 
sorbingly interesting  saga  of  Will  James' 
wild  colt,  "Smoky,"  the  glory  and  the  tragedy 
of  his  life  from  colthood  to  a  pathetic  junk- 
wagon  nag.  The  gorgeous  Arizona  scenery 
rates  second  to  the  marvelous  performance  by 
Smoky  himself.  Victor  Jcry  is  great  as  the 
tender-hearted  bronco-buster.  Will  appeal  to 
children  and  adults  alike. 

THE  THUNDERING  HERD— 
Paramount 

AN  exciting  Zane  Grey  Western,  with  such 
old-time  actors  as  Harry  Carey,  Monte 
Blue,  Noah  Beery  and  Raymond  Hatton  lend- 
ing a  note  of  reality  to  a  well-directed  tale. 


About  the  historic  rush  for  buffalo  hides,  and 
the  Indian  trading  posts.  Randolph  Scott  and 
Judith  Allen  give  the  film  a  romantic  touch. 

HE  COULDN'T  TAKE  IT— Monogram 

A  COMEDY  which  presents  the  extremely 
■**■  personable  Ray  Walker  as  a  ready-fisted 
process-server.  He  and  pal  George  E.  Stone 
mix  up  with  gangsters  for  a  series  of  embar- 
rassing complications,  but  Ray  manages  to 
rescue  his  sweetheart  (Virginia  Cherrill)  from 
the  toils  of  her  oily  attorney-employer.  Some 
very  good  humor  and  sufficient  story  interest. 

AS  HUSBANDS  GO— Fox 

TF  you're  in  love  with  your  wife,  don't  let  her 
-'-go  to  Paris  without  you.  And  if  the  man  fol- 
lows her  home,  take  him  out  fishing  and  wind 
up  with  a  good  binge.  That's  what  Warner 
Baxter  did,  and  it  all  worked  out  fine.  Helen 
Vinson  is  lovely  as  the  deluded  wife.  The  un- 
sober  scene  between  Warner  and  G.  P.  Hunt- 
ley, Jr.  is  convincing.  Mediocre  entertainment. 

HORSE  PLAY— Universal 

TF  you  like  Slim  Summerville,  you'll  probably 
■*-go  for  this.  As  cowboys,  he  and  Andy  Devine 
romp  through  several  amusing  situations  while 
pursuing  pretty  Leila  Hyams.  With  a  million 
dollars  paid  for  his  ranch  because  of  ore  de- 
posits, Slim  and  Andy  go  to  England  just  in 
time  to  save  Leila  from  jewel  thieves.  Fine 
supporting  cast. 

HOLD  THE  PRESS— Columbia 

•"TIM  McCOY  deserts  Westerns  for  this  film 
■*-  and  becomes  a  newspaper  man.  As  a  crack 
reporter,  he  sets  out  to  expose  the  city's  cor- 
rupt parole  board.  He  runs  into  a  nest  of  rack- 
eteers who  try  to  bump  him  off.  But  after  a 
series  of  narrow  escapes  and  exciting  chases, 
right  prevails  and  Tim  gets  his  men.  Shirley 
Grey  plays  Tim's  girl  friend.    Good  suspense. 

THE  WOMAN  WHO  DARED— 
Wm.  Berke  Prod. 

CLAUDIA  DELL,  as  president  of  a  textile 
plant,  defies  racketeers  who  threaten  bomb- 
ing. She  falls  for  newspaper  reporter  Monroe 
Owsley,  assigned  to  cover  the  story.  Together 
they  outwit  the  gangsters.  Story  is  just  fair. 
Entire  cast  good. 

EASY  MILLIONS— Freuler  Film 

ONE  little  white  lie  and  "Skeets"  Gallagher 
finds  himself  wading  far  out  in  deep  and 
troubled  waters  that  get  deeper  by  the  minute. 
Engaged  to  three  girls  at  one  time,  broke  and 
despondent,  he  finally  emerges  from  his  sea  of 
trouble  and  all  is  well.  Johnny  Arthur,  as  the 
professorish  roommate,  is  fun.  Bert  Roach, 
Noah  Beery  and  Dorothy  Burgess  add  to  the 
mix-up.    Amusing  and  sophisticated. 

HER  SPLENDID  FOLLY— 
Hollywood  Pictures 

A  FAIRLY  good  idea  gone  wrong  and  pro- 
duced shabbily  must  relegate  this  to  the 
stay-away  list.  Lilian  Bond  plays  a  perfect 
double  for  a  movie  star  whose  accidental  death 
forces  her  to  play  star  to  protect  producer 
Alexander  Carr's  film  investment.  This  results 
in  trouble  for  everybody,  but  you  really  won't 
care.  Poor  photography  and  general  ama- 
teurish treatment. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


BIG  TIME  OR  BUST— Tower  Prod. 

REGIS  TOOMEY,  as  the  small  time  hus- 
band with  the  big  time  wife,  and  Walter 
Byron,  as  the  insidious  millionaire  whose  de- 
signs are  well  under  control,  do  the  best  they 
can  in  a  story  with  a  well-worn  plot.  However, 
there's  a  singing  voice  in  the  film  that  will  make 
you  forget  the  annoying  manner  in  which  the 
menace  fails  to  materialize. 

EAT  'EM  ALIVE— Real  Life  Pictures 

PLENTY  of  grim  thrills  in  this  nature  drama 
which  is  mostly  about  snakes  and  gila  mon- 
sters in  mortal  combat,  with  the  white  pelicans 
of  Death  Valley  providing  comedy  relief.  Al- 
though elevating  in  the  particular  subject,  it 
may  prove  too  strong  for  women  and  children. 
Excellent  photography. 

THE  BIG  SHAKEDOWN— 
First  National 

GLORIFYING  the  corner  drug  store  seems 
to  be  the  mission  of  this  uninteresting  pic- 
ture. Ex-beer  baron  Ricardo  Cortez  forces  pill- 
roller  Charlie  Farrell  into  faking  drugs  for  his 
new  cut-rate  racket.  But  the  fake  dope  kills 
Charlie's  baby,  and  he  retaliates  by  dropping 
Ricardo  into  a  vat  of  acid.  Everybody  tries 
hard,  but  the  story  doesn't  ring  true.  Bette 
Davis  is  Charlie's  wife. 

WINE,  WOMEN  AND  SONG— 
Monogram 

T\  7HICH  tells,  with  no  new  slants,  of  the 
**  love  of  a  mother,  Lilyan  Tashman,  for  her 
daughter,  Marjorie  Moore.  Lilyan,  a  burlesque 
queen,  initiates  her  daughter,  fresh  from  a  con- 
vent, into  the  show  business.  The  girl  falls  in 
love  with  Matty  Kemp,  dance  director,  at  the 
same  time  becoming  prey  to  Lew  Cody,  power- 
ful operator.  Lilyan  finally  poisons  herself  and 
Lew  to  insure  Marjorie's  happiness. 

FAREWELL  TO  LOVE— 
Associated  Sound  Film 

'T'HIS  picture  has  but  two  things  to  recom- 
■*-  mend  it:  the  excellent  singing  of  the  Polish 
tenor,  Jan  Kiepura,  and  the  pictorial  beauty  of 
the  scenes  in  Italy.  Heather  Angel,  as  an 
Italian  peasant,  does  her  best  with  a  colorless 
role.  The  film  will  please  only  music  lovers  who 
enjoy  hearing  Italian  opera  airs. 


The  Power  Behind  the 
Hepburn  Throne 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  31  ] 


success  of  the  exotic  actress,  in  back  of  the 
madcap,  prankish  personality  she  had  pre- 
sented to  the  film  colony — had  stood  a  shrewd 
show-woman,  counselling  the  red-headed 
eccentric  at  every  turn,  inventing  fresh  ways  of 
drawing  attention  to  her,  advising  her  at  each 
step  along  the  treacherous  road  to  stardom. 

Laura  Harding  is  the  name  of  the  mild-man- 
nered miss  who  has  acted  as  the  secret  stage 
manager  of  Katharine  Hepburn's  triumphs, 
and  if  Hollywood  has  come  to  regard  the 
actress  as  a  woman  of  mystery,  even  less  is 
*  generally  known  about  this  Manhattan  social- 
ite who,  it  now  transpires,  has  played  such  an 
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the  Air,"  and  then  left  the  stage  for  a  season  to 
coach  with  Frances  Robinson-Duff,  New 
York's  best  known  dramatic  and  voice  tutor. 

It  was  in  this  teacher's  studio  that  Laura 
met  Katharine  Hepburn,  then  struggling 
rather  vainly  for  Broadway  recognition,  and  a 
bright  friendship  was  begun  which  carried 
Laura' to  Hollywood  as  mentor  and  manager. 

For  it  is  now  believed  by  those  who  know 
them  best  that  Katharine  Hepburn's  chief 
reason  for  accepting  a  movie  bid  was  to  achieve 
an  acclaim  that  would  rebound  to  Broadway 
and  insure  a  theatrical  triumph.  Fascinated  as 
she  may  be  by  pictures,  it  is  the  stage  which  is 
the  chief  interest  in  Hepburn's  life,  and  it  was 
Laura  Harding's  vision  which  suggested  that 
fame  in  Hollywood  would  bring  fortune  on 
Broadway. 

TT  was  during  the  run  of  "The  Warrior's 
■^-Husband,"  in  which  Katharine  Hepburn  first 
won  favor  on  the  stage,  that  Laura  Harding 
definitely  abandoned  her  own  stage  ambitions 
to  devote  her  attention  to  skyrocketing  Kate. 
And  in  the  offer  of  an  RKO-Radio  contract, 
which  followed  Hepburn's  hit  in  "The  War- 
rior's Husband,"  the  two  girls  saw  their  chance 
to  campaign  for  glory. 

For  it  has  been  a  campaign. 

From  the  first  day  the  pair  stepped  off  the 
train  in  Hollywood,  hired  a  swanky  Hispano- 
Suiza  and  started  the  town  talking  about  their 
costumes  and  customs,  Laura  Harding  has 
been  in  a  large  measure  responsible  for  the 
breath-taking  build-up  Katharine  Hepburn  has 
enjoyed. 

She  has  passed  on  the  proofs  of  all  publicity 
pictures. 

She  has  suggested  the  stunts  which  have 
made  Hepburn  "copy." 

She  has  helped  design  the  costumes  which 
have  given  the  actress  such  glamour  in  her 
pictures. 

She  has  sat  in  on  story  conferences,  studio 
bickers  and  been  a  constant  companion  and 
coach  in  the  long  hours  of  rehearsals  before 
each  production. 

Best  of  all,  Laura  Harding  has  served  to 
bring  Katharine's  own  well-bred  background 
into  the  superficial  atmosphere  of  the  movie 
town. 

Katharine  Hepburn  would  never  have  "gone 
Hollywood"  in  any  event,  but  the  sane  balance 
of  Laura  Harding's  friendship  has  helped  her 
maintain  the  stunning  individuality  she 
brought  West. 

Particularly  has  Laura  Harding's  inherent 
business  sense  aided  her  friend. 

The  writer  spent  the  afternoon  with  them 
the  day  Kate  signed  two  contracts  that  were 
extremely  important  to  her  picture  career.  One 
was  with  the  studio,  the  other  with  her  agent. 

In  both  cases,  Laura  supplied  the  business 
acumen  and  Kate  the  fiery  eloquence  which 
combined  to  win  for  the  budding  star  every 
disputed  point. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  Katharine  Hepburn's 
contract  with  RKO-Radio  was  almost  cut 
short  at  the  conclusion  of  her  very  first  film, 
"A  Bill  of  Divorcement,"  in  which  she  sky- 
rocketted  so  suddenly  to  screen  fame. 

KATE  was  leaving  that  night  for  a  quick  trip 
to  Vienna.  In  a  few  hours  she  would  be  flying 
back  to  New  York  and  at  the  moment  she  was 
waiting  for  the  studio  to  make  out  her  final 
check. 

There  had  been  some  argument  as  to  the 
exact  amount,  and  Katharine  and  Laura  retired 
from  the  treasurer's  office  for  a  cigarette  and  a 
confab  in  the  sun. 

Their  sleek  Hispano-Suiza  was  parked  just 
under  the  window  of  David  O.  Selznick,  then 
production  boss  of  RKO-Radio  Pictures.  I 
saw  Laura  glance  up  at  the  open  window  and 
nudge  Kate. 

The  actress'  eye  followed  her  companion's 
and  she  gave  an  understanding  chuckle. 

Suddenly,  the  quiet  of  the  summer  afternoon 
was  rent  with  a  shriek. 

"I  don't  give  a  good  so-and-so.  I'm  not 
going  to  let  them  get  away  with  it.    I  worked 


an  extra  quarter  of  a  day  and  I  want  that 
quarter  day's  check. 

"I  don't  care  what  fifteen  lawyers  or  seven- 
teen accountants  say.  I'm  not  so  crazy  to  stay 
in  pictures  anyway." 

With  a  wink  at  Laura,  answered  by  an  en- 
couraging smile,  Kate  climbed  up  on  the 
tonneau  of  the  car,  edging  nearer  to  the  open 
window. 

"And  if  I  don't  get  that  quarter  day's  check 
they  can  tear  up  their  piffling  contract  and  let 
the  bits  blow  straight  to  the  devil!" 

The  girl's  throaty  voice,  pitched  to  an  eager 
excited  note,  could  be  heard  all  over  the  quad- 
rangle of  the  front  lot.  There  was  a  stir  behind 
Selznick's  window  curtains  and  a  moment 
later  the  telephone  in  the  treasurer's  office 
rang. 

Kate  and  Laura  exchanged  knowing  looks, 
finished  their  cigarettes  and  reentered  the 
building. 

When  they  came  out  a  few  minutes  later, 
they  were  beaming. 

"Did  you  get  it?"  I  asked. 

"Don't  be  silly,"  cried  Hepburn.  "Of 
course  we  did!" 

Just  as  she  had  given  moral  support  to  the 
star  in  her  wrangles  with  studio  executives  over 
stories,  costumes,  casts  and  contractural  differ- 
ences, so  Laura  has  shared  with  Kate  her  two 
most  thrilling  experiences  in  Hollywood. 

"DOTH  adventures  came  dangerously  near 
■'-'being  tragic.  The  first  was  a  wild  midnight 
cruise  in  a  coast  fog  in  which  they  were  lost  for 
eight  hours.  The  second  was  a  narrow  escape 
from  attack  at  the  hands  of  hoodlums. 

It  was  their  first  winter  in  California  that 
Kate  and  Laura  accepted  an  invitation  from 
Christian  Rub,  then  touring  with  the  road 
company  of  "  Grand  Hotel,"  to  join  a  yachting 
party. 

With  Rub  and  another  man,  the  girls 
motored  down  to  Long  Beach  and  boarded  a 
small  boat.  The  four  amateur  sailors  had 
crossed  to  Catalina  and  were  on  their  way 
home  when  a  terrific  gale  came  up  and  blew 
them  off  their  course  and  out  to  sea. 

"Night  fell  before  we  could  get  straight  on 
our  course,"  Laura  recalls,  "and  shortly  after- 
wards a  dense  fog  added  to  our  predicament. 

"Soon  we  had  completely  lost  our  bearings. 
None  of  us  knew  much  about  sailing  and  for 
eight  hours  we  drifted  in  the  darkness,  soaking 
wet,  chilled  to  the  bone  and  all  of  us  fearful 
that  we  would  never  come  out  of  it  alive. 

"Finally  about  four  o'clock  in  the  morning 
we  saw  a  necklace  of  lights  ahead  of  us,  shining 
faintly  through  the  mist.  We  pulled  down  the 
sail  and  slowly  sculled  our  way  toward  the 
lights,  wondering  where  we  were,  what  port  we 
were  nearing. 

"  When  we  finally  reached  shore  we  found  we 
were  at  the  very  dock  in  Long  Beach  from 
which  we  had  set  sail!" 

It  was  Katharine's  tomboy  zest  for  the  ad- 
venturous which  nearly  proved  disastrous  again 
a  few  weeks  before  she  left  for  New  York  this 
last  time.  With  Laura,  Katharine  decided  one 
afternoon  to  explore  a  particularly  wild  canyon 
in  back  of  their  home  at  Beverly  Hills. 


TTHE  girls,  dressed  in  short  walking  skirts, 
•*-  were  climbing  one  of  the  ridges  of  the  canyon 
when  two  shots  were  fired  in  the  gulley  below 
them  and  two  bullets  cut  the  underbrush  a  few 
feet  away  from  them. 

"Watch  where  you're  firing!"  shouted  Kath- 
arine and  turned  to  see  three  men  running  up 
the  side  of  the  hill  toward  the  girls. 

"That  was  just  to  show  you  we  were  here,  to 
stop  you  so  we  could  get  acquainted,"  guffawed 
one  of  the  men. 

The  girls  took  to  their  heels,  but  for  several 
hundred  yards  were  in  plain  sight  of  the 
tramps,  who  kept  firing  after  them. 

"The  bullets  kept  coming  within  a  few  feet 
of  us  and  I  thought  we'd  be  hit  any  moment," 
recounted  Laura,  "but  I  have  never  seen  any- 
one so  courageous  as  Kate.  Finally  after 
reaching  the  top  of  the  ridge  we  circled  a  mile 
or  two  and  got  back  home  safely." 


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A  single  policeman,  sent  out  to  investigate 
when  the  girls  reported  the  incident,  was 
routed  by  the  vagrants  and  when  he  returned 
with  aid  they  had  gone. 

When  Katharine  Hepburn  left  for  New  York 
and  rehearsals  in  the  new  Jed  Harris  stage  pro- 
duction,   "The    Lake,"    Laura    remained    in 


Hollywood  to  oversee  the  closing  of  their  house, 
pack  up  odds  and  ends  and  attend  to  a  dozen 
last  minute  matters. 

But  Laura  followed  almost  immediately,  and 
there  is  little  doubt  that  while  Katharine  Hep- 
burn works  to  perfect  her  lines,  Laura  Harding 
is  near  at  hand — coaching,  suggesting,  helping. 


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and  the  recent  "I'm  No  Angel,"  has  no  degree 
from  a  college.  In  fact,  she  never  even  saw  a 
high  school  diploma.  But  she  has  a  highly 
developed  instinct  for  the  theater.  She  has 
something  more  valuable  to  the  artist  than  a 
university  education — real  knowledge  of  life 
and  human  understanding. 

These  are  the  attributes  which  will  keep  the 
Mae  West  hysteria  at  a  high  pitch  long  after 
the  public  has  forgotten  that  curves  are  desir- 
able and  long  after  her  title,  "Queen  of  Sex," 
has  been  shelved  for  one  of  greater  dignity. 
I  can  see  Miss  West  playing  Madame  Sans  Gene 
and  Nell  Gwyn.  Both  of  these  historically 
famous  ladies  have  been  portrayed  in  the 
theater  by  actresses  of  the  highest  rank,  but 
under  the  West  banner  I  believe  they  would 
receive  an  individual  touch  which  would  stamp 
Mae  as  an  artist  of  standing. 

HOWEVER,  during  all  these  years  that  I've 
been  following  the  West  career,  I've  learned 
other  things  than  what  one  observes  before  the 
footlights.  A  great  deal  of  the  lady's  character 
make-up.  And  that  is  comprised  of  a  very 
complex,  puzzling  group  of  traits. 

Her  press-agents  have  been  presenting  the 
star  with  a  "Diamond  Lil"  frontage  and  a 
lily-white  background.  Which  is — and  is  not 
— quite  true. 

Born  in  Greenpoint,  the  Bowery  section  of 
Brooklyn,  of  a  father  who  earned  his  living 
from  the  prize-fighter's  ring,  she  was  cast  on 
her  own  at  an  age  when  most  girls  are  still 
sheltered  by  their  parents'  wings.  And  what 
she  saw  of  life  she  has  interpreted  on  stage  and 
screen. 

Before  that  1912  engagement  as  a  single  in 
vaudeville,  Mae  West  had  been  a  child  actress, 
then  a  chorus  girl  in  a  burlesque  show,  the 
heavy  in  an  acrobatic  act,  and  a  featured 
player  in  a  Ziegfeld  show.  Quite  a  while  before 
Gilda  Gray  claimed  the  shimmy  as  a  dance  of 
her  origination,  Mae  West  had  introduced  it 
into  her  vaudeville  act  as  the  "she-waddle." 

Mae  West  is  like  the  Royal  Mounted  Police 
— she  always  gets  her  man.  In  her  pictures 
I  believe  we  find  her  so  amusing  because  she 
does  the  things  we  women  would  like  to  do — 
but  do  not  dare!  Just  as  in  every  man  there 
is  a  bit  of  the  feminine,  so  in  every  woman 
tuere  is  a  bit  of  the  masculine.  Man  is  sup- 
posed to  be  the  hunter — the  one  who  does  the 
chasing,  but  every  woman  at  times  would  like 
to  have  a  hand  in  running  game  to  cover. 
Tradition,  conventions  of  polite  society,  de- 
mand that  woman  sit  back  and  wait  for  the 
man  to  make  the  approach.  And  every 
woman  sitting  in  her  audience  also  would  like 
to  say  to  the  man  who  apppeals  to  her,  "You 
can  be  had,"  and  then  go  after  him.  And 
despite  all  the  philosophy  to  the  contrary,  and 
because  of  the  physical  evidence  from  the  real 
stag  draw  which  Mae  West's  pictures  win, 
the  men  are  not  altogether  averse  to  a  little 
cooperation  from  the  female  in  courtship. 

TN  an  interview,  before  her  name  was  well- 
-*-known  even  along  the  Broadway  Rialto  and 
long  before  Hollywood  embraced  her,  she  said 
to  me,  "I  think  I'll  go  to  Paris  and  get  myself 
a  king — they  can  be  had."  Of  course,  Mae 
was  only  joking  when  she  said  that.  But  I 
believe  that  if  Mae  really  did  want  a  king,  he 
wouldn't  have  a  chance. 
It  is  characteristic  of  Mae  to  wisecrack  a 


tragic  or  sentimental  situation.  In  explaining 
how  she  gets  some  of  her  unmoral  characters 
of  the  screen  past  the  censors,  she  said  to  me, 
"I  always  use  gags  and  wisecracks  to  get  away 
from  the  sentimental.  You  get  a  laugh  out  of 
the  audience  and  they  forget  to  be  sympa- 
thetic. F'rinstance,"  she  exemplified,  "I'm  a 
dame  tryin'  to  steal  another  woman's  hus- 
band, and  she  comes  to  me  weepin'  and 
remonstratin'  and  I  says  to  her,  'Aw,  go  on! 
You've  had  him  long  enough!'  " 

T  LAUGHED  and  she  turned  triumphantly. 
-*■"  You  see,  I  get  a  laugh  and  then  where's  all 
the  tragedy?     It's  just  a  gag." 

Another  highlight  of  the  star's  personality 
is  her  generosity  and  loyalty.  The  Clarence 
Morgenstern  who  booked  her  in  the  Family 
Theater  in  her  obscure  days  was  the  man  she 
sought  to  produce  her  play,  "  Sex,"  which  ran 
for  ten  months  on  upper  Broadway.  After, 
the  play  was  banned  by  the  censors,  and  for 
the  production  Miss  West  and  her  business 
associates  found  themselves  in  the  toils  of  the 
law.  Morgenstern  deserted  the  West  produc- 
tions for  plays  less  likely  to  stir  the  ire  of  the 
law,  but,  alas,  they  proved  to  be  less  lucrative. 

When  the  glittering  marquee  over  the  Para- 
mount Theater  on  Broadway  announced  in 
electric  letters  four  feet  high:  "Mae  West  on 
Stage  and  Screen,"  the  pedestrian  traffic  before 
that  theater  became  a  tangled  snarl  of  West 
admirers.  You  might  have  thought  that  the 
theater  was  giving  away  gold  bricks  to  alleviate 
the  depression — but  it  was  only  a  city  gone 
mad  over  a  new  face  in  the  cinema. 

In  the  midst  of  this  adulation,  physically 
weary  from  the  strain  of  four  personal  appear- 
ances a  day,  Mae  did  not  forget  that  friend  of 
her  early  career.  "What's  become  of  Morgy?" 
she  asked.  No  one  knew  where  he  could  be 
found.  He  no  longer  had  an  office  in  the 
theatrical  belt.  The  depression  had  eliminated 
him  as  a  Broadway  producer.  But  Mae  knew 
where  he  lived.  The  humble  home  in  City 
Island,  a  suburb  of  New  York,  had  no  tele- 
phone. So  one  night  after  her  last  perform- 
ance, she  pressed  through  the  waiting  throng 
of  admirers,  denying  eager  reporters  an  audi- 
ence, and  stepping  into  her  car  directed  the 
chauffeur  to  drive  to  City  Island. 

TT  was  through  Mae's  generosity  that 
-'-Morgenstern  made  a  comeback  to  his  old 
haunts. 

Mr.  Morgenstern,  in  speaking  of  this  epi- 
sode, told  me  that  no  matter  how  much  Mae 
earns — she  passes  it  out  to  those  less  fortunate. 
Her  Broadway  production  of  "Diamond  Lil" 
netted  her  almost  half  a  million  dollars  in 
royalties  and  in  salary,  but  due  to  her  large 
gifts  and  loans  to  friends,  at  the  end  of  the  run 
she  was  broke.  So  much  so,  that  she  accepted 
a  comparatively  small  sum  for  her  role  in 
"Night  After  Night." 

Clarence  Morgenstern  related  to  me  another 
incident  which  is  indicative  of  the  actress's 
loyalty.  During  the  run  of  "Sex,"  he  found 
it  necessary  to  discharge  an  electrician  of  the 
play's  crew.  Mae,  on  hearing  of  the  man's  dis- 
missal, would  not  go  on  unless  the  man  was 
reinstated.  And  she  held  the  curtain  fifteen 
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through  Mae's  efforts.  And  even  when  she 
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did  not  spend  her  time  in  self-pity,  but  was 
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Two  "Toughs"  from  the  Chorus 

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our  theater  and  got  the  job  vacant  in  our 
company.  I  taught  him  the  dance  steps  we 
were  doing. 

"Would  you  believe  it  that  he's  a  limber 
son-of-a-gun?  He  doesn't  unbend  much  in 
pictures,  but  how  he  can  stretch  those  long 
legs  of  his!  Has  slack  ligaments,  or  something. 
He  could  do  splits  at  the  crack  of  a  drum- 
stick." 

Jimmy  says  he  envied  this  double-jointed- 
ness  of  Allen  because  he  was  muscle-bound 
himself.  They  got  an  apartment  with  two 
other  men  in  the  chorus  for  the  remaining  two 
weeks  of  the  Boston  run. 

"We  were  financially  sad,"  Jimmy  explains. 
Their  salary  was  thirty  dollars  a  week,  but 
they  had  to  send  practically  all  of  that  back 
to  New  York  to  cover  debts.  One  day  the 
now-noted  pair  were  down  to  fifteen  cents. 
They  flung  it  down  at  a  one-arm  lunch  stand 
for  coffee  and  a  doughnut. 

"That  was  the  day  Jimmy  saw  a  beautiful 
girl,  who  was  also  in  the  'Pitter  Patter' 
chorus,  pass  by,"  Allen  tattle-tales.  "He  said 
to  me,  'Gee,  I'm  crazy  about  that  kid!'" 
Her  name  was  Billie  Vernon  and  she  became 
Jimmy's  missus. 

"Well,"  snorts  Mr.  Cagney,  "I  recollect 
a  stunning  gal  in  that  show  whom  Allen  kind 
of  craved.  One  night  she  stopped  him  back- 
stage, and  gave  him  to  understand  that  he 
could  come  up  any  time.  He  was  so  scared 
at  her  audacity  that  he  ran  whenever  he 
thought  she  was  about  to  speak  to  him!" 

When  the  theater  was  deserted,  in  the  day- 


time, Jimmy  used  to  go  in  and  practice 
dancing  by  himself.  The  intricate  effects  were 
a  natural  for  Allen,  but  not  for  the  red-head. 
Eventually,  however,  Jimmy  turned  into  the 
better  prancer  of  the  two.  When  the  show 
closed  in  New  York,  where  they  went  after 
Boston,  he  was  rewarded  with  a  specialty 
dance  solo  on  the  lengthy  road  tour. 

Both  of  them  express  amazement  at  finding 
themselves  actors. 

Jenkins'  parents  were  well-known  theatrical 
people,  having  headlined  in  musicals,  but  the 
senior  Cagneys  were  total  strangers  to  the 
smell  of  grease-paint.  Jimmy's  papa  ran  a 
saloon  on  the  East  Side. 

"I  trouped  as  a  kid  with  my  folks,"  Allen 
said  to  me,  "and  I  loathed  the  stage.  I 
wanted  to  be  a  marine  engineer.  Studied 
along  that  line  for  two  years,  and  worked  in  a 
ship  yard  for  a  year  and  a  half  for  practical 
experience. 

"Then,  like  lightning,  at  nineteen  I  got  the 
acting  bug.  The  quickest  way  onto  a  stage 
seemed  to  be  the  chorus.  My  folks  didn't 
think  much  of  me  for  debuting  that  way. 
Two  years  of  it  convinced  me  I  wasn't  pro- 
gressing, so  I  went  to  the  American  Academy 
of  Dramatic  Arts  in  New  York,  where  my 
father  had  once  been  an  instructor." 

Graduating  from  the  school  which  has 
trained  many  of  our  finest  performers,  his 
first  regular  job  was  a  bit  in  the  Broadway 
production  of  "Secrets."  A  succession  of 
good  parts  in  outstanding  dramas  followed. 
When    Warners    decided    to    film    "Blessed 


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Event,"  they  imported  Allen  to  recreate  his 
original  role  in  it. 

Jimmy's  luck  was  slower  in  arriving.  When 
"Pitter  Patter"  ended,  he  and  Billie  Vernon, 
who'd  murmured  "I  do,"  tackled  vaudeville. 
They  made  precarious  sums  varying  from 
$12.50  a  week  up,  during  the  five  years  they 
toured  the  tank  towns.  Jimmy  finally  scored 
as  a  roughneck  in  a  New  York  play,  and  thus 
found  his  forte.  Three  years  ago  Warners 
bought  "Penny  Arcade,"  in  w-hich  Jimmy 
and  Joan  Blondell  were  playing,  and  brought 
them  to  Hollywood  to  do  it  on  celluloid. 

The  only  argument  these  two  regulars  have 
ever  had  was  over  a  shirt.  That  was  when  the 
chorus  wardrobe  chief  sang  out,  "There's  one 
size  fifteen  left!"  Both  made  a  dive  for  the 
clean  shirt.  A  knock-down,  drag-out  scrap, 
friendly-like,  ensued,  ending  by  Cagney 
tossing  Jenkins  into  the  farthest  corner  of 
their  dressing-room.  "I  guess  that  was  due  to 
his  constant  smoking,"  Jimmy  expounds.  "I 
never  puffed." 

A  SIDE  from  performing,  Jimmy  was  "dress- 
■*  *-er"  to  the  star.  It  was  his  duty  to  be  com- 
pletely responsible  for  that  gentleman's  attire 
and  he  came  to  feel  like  a  one-man  cleaning 
establishment. 

Cagney  and  Jenkins  remained  friends,  al- 
though they  never  worked  together  again  until 
Warners  cast  them  in  the  same  pictures. 
And  each  swears  that  the  other  has  been 
unaffected  by  Hollywood. 

"Jimmy's  still  a  great  guy,"  Allen  pro- 
fesses. "Maybe  he's  mellowed  a  trifle,  but 
he  hasn't  acquired  the  usual  stellar  swell-head. 
He  always  enjoyed  fine  music  and  loved  to 
read.  Now  he  can  go  to  all  the  concerts  he 
wants  and  buy  books  by  the  dozens."  Not 
being  addicted  to  Beverly  society,  Jimmy  and 
his  Billie  have  plenty  of  time  for  these  quiet 
forms  of  recreation. 

"The  chances  are  a  hundred-to-one  against 
a  successful  Hollywood  marriage,"  AUen  con- 
tended with  the  cynical  expression  on  his  face 
of  the  show-me  bachelor.  "The  trouble  is 
that  people  who've  never  had  big  money  are 
showered  with  it.  They  go  wild.  Or  meet  a 
third  party  who's  anxious  to  chisel  in." 

And  yet  shortly  after  making  this  statement, 
Allen  stepped  happily  to  the  altar  with  Mary 
Landee.  So,  after  all,  he  followed  the  example 
of  the  Cagneys  happy  union. 

The  Cagney-Jenkins'  mutual  hobby  is 
boating.  Every  summer  when  Jimmy  came 
into  New  York  from  a  season  on  the  road, 
they  used  to  hang  around  the  shipyards, 
examining  the  latest  models.  They  frequently 
chugged  up  the  Hudson  in  Allen's  outboard 
motorboat,  taking  a  tent  along  and  camping 
overnight. 

In  disposition  these  two  toughs  from  the 
chorus  are  very  different.  Jimmy,  in  spite  of 
his  red  hair,  is  ready  to  make  friends  with 
everybody  and  is  generally  easy-going.  Allen 
is  aloof  and  has  few  intimates. 

"My  likes  and  dislikes  are  so  extreme,"  he 
analyzes,  "whereas  Jimmy  is  tactful  and  can 
be  'middling.'  He  is  studious,  and  a  little 
light  fiction  is  the  extent  of  my  reading." 

Nevertheless,  of  the  two,  Allen's  prepara- 
tion for  drama  was  much  more  thorough, 
thanks  to  his  training  at  the  dramatic  acad- 
emy.   Hard  knocks  taught  Jimmy. 

"AND  they're  silly,"  Jimmy  insists,  "to 
■*  *-keep  Jenkins  in  mug  parts.  Why,  I  saw 
him  do  a  dressed-up  role  on  the  stage.  He  wore 
a  tailor-made  suit,  sported  a  mustache,  and  he 
was  as  dapper  as  could  be!"  Loyally,  Cagney 
argues  with  the  studio  executives  not  to  push 
his  pal  into  a  rut. 

It's  a  long  way  from  that  tiny  dressing- 
room  four  flights  up  in  the  back-stage  loft, 
which  they  shared  in  Boston,  to  their  present 
fame  and  fortune.  Jimmy  cashed  in  on  his 
memories  when  he  was  called  upon  to  portray 
the  dance  director  in  "Footlight  Parade." 
As  for  Jenkins,  the  only  thing  which  might  be 
a  tip-off  to  his  chorus  past  is  a  sartorial  habit. 
He  prefers  berets  to  hats. 


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grand!  Now  stiffen  the  knees  and  pull  yourself 
forward — with  your  arms  still  straight  out — 
until  your  head  is  touching  your  knees.  If 
you're  stiff  you've  got  to  work  and  work  hard 
until  you  can  do  it.  But  all  the  time  keep  your 
body  relaxed.  And  all  the  time  keep  thinking 
about  that  bump.  While  your  head  is  on  your 
knees  make  your  shoulder-blades  squeeze  the 
bump.  Now  roll  back,  rolling  all  the  way  along 
the  spine  and  touch  your  toes  over  your  head 
with  almost  the  entire  weight  of  the  body  rest- 
ing on  the  bump.  Why,  you  can  just  feel  that 
bump  smashing  off!  My,  it's  great.  Start  out 
by  doing  this  roll  back  and  forth  ten  times  a  day 
and  then  work  up  to  twenty!  You've  got  to  do 
it,  Clara,  and,  incidentally,  it's  good  for  the 
entire  figure.  It's  a  good  exercise  for  the  dia- 
phragm, for  the  hips,  the  legs,  for  the  upper 
arms  and  round  shoulders.  It  will  also 
strengthen  the  spine  and  help  you  to  hold 
yourself  straight. 

To  tell  you  the  truth,  Clara,  I  was  amazed 
that  you  were  so  plump  when  I  saw  you  do 
that  zippy  hip-swinging  dance  in  "Hoopla." 
Darling,  that  was  hot.  But  while  the  audience 
was  admiring  it  for  its  hotness,  I  was  thinking 
what  a  great  reducing  exercise  it  was.  So  keep 
it  up  even  when  there  aren't  any  cameras 
around.  Swing  the  fat  off,  Clara,  and  I  don't 
think  Rex  Bell  will  mind  being  an  audience  of 
one  when  you  take  that  exercise. 

And  that  brings  me  to  a  point  I've  been 
wanting  to  make  to  all  you  picture  girls.  I 
know  what  you  do.  You  absolutely  forget 
about  your  figures  between  pictures.  And 
don't  begin  your  exercises  and  diets  until  just  a 
couple  of  days  before  you  start  a  picture.  You 
know  how  college  students  "cram"  for  an 
examination?  Well,  that's  what  you  girls  do 
before  you  start  work.  You  "cram"  your 
reducing.  What  you've  got  to  do  is  to  take 
the  proper  exercises  and  diets  whether  you're 
working   or   not.     Get   the   habit  of   exercise. 


Do  it  every  day.     Then  it  will  come  easy.     Just 
you  see! 

Clara,  you're  a  serious  artiste  now.  Out  in 
Hollywood  when  you're  working  you  don't  let 
people  come  on  your  set  to  stare  at  you.  You 
take  yourself  seriously.  And  I'm  for  you, 
darling.  I'm  serious,  too,  and  I  want  to  see 
your  figure  and  your  face  measure  up  to  your 
acting.  I  want  you  to  take  this  advice  in  the 
spirit  in  which  it  is  written — a  very  sincere 
spirit. 

I  could  have  written  this  to  you  and  sent  it 
to  you  through  the  mail  marked  "strictly  per- 
sonal," but  I  want  other  girls  who  have  your 
problems  to  have  the  benefit  of  it,  too.  And  if 
you  don't  believe  I'm  giving  you  the  right  dope 
just  ask  those  other  girls  who  read  my  articles. 
They  know  it  can  be  done.  They  face  their 
figure  problems  just  as  you  must.  It's  im- 
portant, Clara.  Now  hop  to  it.  First  take 
off  the  excess  plumpness  on  your  face.  While 
you're  doing  that,  get  to  work  on  that  bump 
on  the  back  of  your  spine,  and  the  exercise  I've 
given  you  for  that  will  take  down  your  figure 
generally. 

Oh  yes,  and  just  one  more  thing.  I  know  you 
love  to  ride  horseback.  I  know  that  it's  grand 
to  go  galloping  all  over  the  country  with  Rex 
when  you're  on  the  ranch.  But  don't  do  too 
much  horseback  riding.  It  spreads  the  hips, 
darling. 

Okay,  Clara,  I'm  signing  off  now.  And  I 
hope  the  next  time  I  see  you  on  the  screen 
you'll  look  as  beautiful  as  I  know  you  can  look. 
Remember,  I'll  have  my  eagle  eye  on  you. 
You're  a  great  kid. 

I  like  you,  and  I  know  you've  got  sense 
enough  to  realize  that  everything  I've  told  you 
is  for  your  own  good. 

Love  and  good  luck,  and  goodbye  to  those 
extra  pounds. 

Your  friend, 

Sylvia. 


Answers  by  Sylvia 


TROUBLES,  bothers,  worries— 
what  a  joy  it  is,  girls,  to  be  able 
to  help!  You  see  here  the  kind  of  help- 
ful advice  Aunt  Sylvia  gives  others. 
If  you  want  help,  simply  write  Sylvia, 
care  of  PHOTOPLAY  Magazine,  221 
West  57th  Street,  New  York  City,  en- 
closing a  stamped,  self-addressed  en- 
velope. No  obligation — glad  I  can  be 
of  assistance. 

SYLVIA 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  do  admire  a  long,  narrow  face  so  much  but 
my  face  is  round  and  I  hate  it.  Is  there  any- 
thing I  can  do  for  it?  I  know  you've  often 
said  that  you  can't  change  the  bone  formation, 
but  maybe  there  is  something  else  I  could  do? 
G.  H.,  Fort  Worth,  Texas 

Well,  can  you  beat  it?  I'm  glad  your  letter 
came  this  month.  Because  my  article  in  this 
issue  is  advice  to  Clara  Bow  about  just  that 
very  thing.  Read  it  and  take  it  to  heart.  I 
knew  I  was  right  in  telling  Clara  what  to  do 
publicly  instead  of  privately.  When  you  are 
reading  this  article,  Clara  will  be  reading  it, 
too.  Both  of  you  must  do  what  I  say.  You'll 
both  be  rewarded. 

My  dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I  have  been  afraid  to  squeeze  off  the  flesh 
as  you  recommend  because  my  husband  tells 
me  it  will  make  my  flesh  flabby.    Is  that  true? 
Mrs.  F.  F.  W.,  New  Orleans,  La. 


How  can  the  flesh  be  flabby  when  there 
isn't  any  flesh  there,  darling?  Seriously,  you 
mustn't  fear  anything  like  that.  If  you 
squeeze  off  the  fat  as  I  tell  you,  you  won't  be 
flabby  because  you  work  on  the  muscles. 
You  do  not  stretch  the  skin.  You  work  from 
underneath,  dipping  under  the  skin  to  get  at 
those  fat  cells  and  the  muscles.  I've  never 
had  any  complaints  about  flabbiness — and  I've 
been  handing  out  advice  for  a  long,  long  time. 

My  dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I  am  nervous  and  someone  told  me  that  it 
would  make  me  sleep  better  and  feel  better  if 
I  took  very  hot  baths  before  I  went  to  bed 
at  night.  I've  been  doing  that  for  months, 
but  I  seem  to  feel  so  pepless. 

B.  D.,  Jacksonville,  Fla. 

Well,  if  you  want  to  kill  yourself,  keep  on 
taking  hot  baths.  And  I  wish  people  who  give 
out  advice  when  they  don't  know  what  they're 
talking  about  would  take  a  jump  in  the  lake! 
Stop  the  hot  baths  at  once!  Take  a  cool 
shower  in  the  morning.  Rub  your  spine 
briskly  with  a  Turkish  towel  for  twenty 
minutes.  To  sleep  well  work  at  the  back  of 
your  neck  with  your  hands  until  the  muscles 
there  are  all  relaxed.  Then  work  on  your 
spine.  Then,  with  two  fingers,  work  in  a  small 
circle  in  a  rotary  movement  just  at  the  corner 
of  each  eye.  That  will  put  you  to  sleep. 
Hot  baths  sap  all  your  energy.  No  wonder 
you  don't  have  any  pep. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


Undraping  Hollywood 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  29  ] 

"She  Done  Him  Wrong"  has  had  on  hips, 
bosoms,  and  millinery.  Remember  Garbo's 
pill-box  hat.  We  thought  it  was  hideous.  But 
we  wore  it — and  liked  it! 

The  various  fashion  creators  and  designers  in 
Hollywood  studios  all  agree  on  one  point: 
that  the  effect  of  seeing  so  many  undressed 
girls  on  the  screen  will  be  psychological.  The 
eye  gradually  becomes  accustomed  to  the  un- 
draped  feminine  body,  and  there  is  no  shock  left. 

'"PHE  immediate  result,  according  to  Travis 
■^  Banton,  designer  for  Paramount  stars,  has 
been  a  desire  for  contrast. 

"This  winter,  women  have  been  covered  up 
as  never  before.  Muffled  about  the  neck, 
draped  in  long,  intricate  sleeves  and  trailing 
skirts.  The  only  area  left  exposed  has  been  the 
back.  This  has  been  due  to  a  conclusion  that 
a  woman  does  not  have  to  show  all  her  anatomy 
to  be  alluring. 

"But  fashions  will  swing  around,  this  spring 
and  summer,  to  the  very  low  front,  exposing  the 
swelling  bosom — due  to  the  Mae  West  in- 
fluence. (Banton  designed  the  West  cos- 
tumes.) The  extreme  uncovering  they  have 
seen  so  frequently  on  the  screen  has  made  all 
women  body — and  leg — conscious.  They  will 
take  better  care  of  their  bodies,  as  more  and 
more  of  them  are  exposed.  We  will  have 
transparencies  at  the  hem  and  above  return- 
ing, and  the  long  Directoire  split  up  the  side  of 
the  sheath  skirt,  as  far  as  the  knee,  or  farther. 

"  Women  of  fashion  will  never  copy  chorus 
girls — but  the  influence  of  the  theatrical  cos- 
tume will  be  felt  more  than  ever,  but  modified. 
Already  we  have  glitter  in  the  daytime,  which 
has  heretofore  been  regarded  as  extreme,  and 
we  have  the  feeling  of  ornament. 

"The  new  Dietrich  costumes  in  'Catherine 
the  Great,'  in  which  she  is  incredibly  beautiful, 
will  emphasize  more  than  ever  the  importance 
of  shoulders  and  bust.  Her  gowns  are  brought 
way  down  in  the  front  to  the  lowest  possible 
degree,  clearly  showing  the  deep  line  between 
the  breasts.  The  back  is  also  very  low.  Women 
in  the  audience,  seeing  how  exquisitely  beauti- 
ful and  feminine  she  looks,  cannot  help  being 
influenced  in  their  own  clothes." 

Adrian,  at  M-G-M,  sees  it  this  way:  "Mu- 
sicals with  undressed  girls  will  certainly  bring 
about  a  terrific  reaction  toward  dressing  up. 
They  will  vie  with  the  nudist  colonies  in 
making  clothes  important,  because  the  more 
one  sees  of  the  dancing  girls,  the  more  one' 
realizes  the  value  of  clothes  in  enhancing  femi- 
nine charm. 

'""PHE    effect    on  fashion    will   be  certain, 

*■  but  indirect.  The  swathed  neckline  will 
change.  The  new  spring  clothes  will  show 
radical  and  unusual  collar  treatment,  and  ex- 
tremely low  decolletage  for  evening. 

"Already,  the  thrill  of  near-nudity  in  the 
chorus  girl  is  beginning  to  diminish.  We  are 
becoming  satiated.  The  most  beautiful  and 
expensive  chorus  number  we  have  in  'Going 
Hollywood'  is  one  in  which  the  girls  wear 
gorgeous  medieval  costumes — and  on  each  one 
was  lavished  the  same  amount  of  care,  time  and 
expense  that  we  ordinarily  spend  on  a  star's 
creation.  We  felt  that  after  the  deluge  of  flesh, 
the  girls  looked  more  alluring  in  these  feminine 
costumes  than  when  practically  naked. 

"Nudity,  to  my  mind,  robs  the  figure  of  all 
imagination  and  real  beauty." 

Orry-Kelly,  at  Warners,  has  an  interesting 
theory.  "No  matter  how  far  we  may  stray 
away,"  he  says,  "eventually  we  always  return 
to  the  Greek  simplicity.  The  Greeks  loved 
their  bodies  and  dared  to  show  them.  They 
were  a  race  of  body-worshippers.  We  are  ap- 
proximately the  same,  here  in  Hollywood. 

"Fashion  is  fickle.  All  winter,  women  have 
been  bundled  to  the  chin.  In  three  months' 
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treme  exposure  of  the  breast,  and  more 
luxurious  materials  than  ever.  The  newest 
invention  of  fashion  is  the  five-o'clock-dress, 
and  the  most  sensible.  In  it,  a  woman  of 
fashion  may  dress  for  a  cocktail  party,  dinner, 
and  the  theater  or  any  event  after — and  be 
suitably  gowned  throughout  the  evening.  Many 
of  these  dresses  are  made  very  decollete  with  a 
little  formal  jacket  that  can  be  removed. 
Many  with  no  jacket  will  be  ingeniously  de- 
vised to  unfasten  about  the  neck,  front  and 
back,  as  the  evening  grows  later.  This  dress 
has  captured  feminine  fancy  and  will  stay  in 
for  a  long  time." 

J/"  ALLOCH,  at  Columbia,  designed  costumes 
■^-for  the  famous  Ziegfeld.  He  says,  "  Clothes 
are  the  first  indication  of  the  reaction  of  a 
country. 

"We  are  experiencing  a  great  relaxation 
from  worry — the  same  thing  that  occurred  im- 
mediately after  the  war,  when  people  said, 
'Let's  be  gay,  let's  be  naughty,  in  spite  of 
everything.  Look  what  we  have  been  through ! ' 

"The  instant  response  in  pictures  was  the 
cycle  of  bright,  happy  musicals,  with  the  laugh- 
ing, half-naked  chorus  girls. 

"The  identical  thing  happened  during  the 
Direcloire  period,  which  is  having  such  a  pro- 
nounced effect  on  current  fashions.  The 
ladies  then  not  only  stripped  themselves  to  the 
most  diaphanous  costumes — they  moistened 
their  gowns  with  scented  oil  and  perfume  so 
they  would  cjing  voluptuously  to  the  body! 
Then  they  went  out  with  them  on,  wet,  and 
that  accounts  for  the  terrible  epidemic  of 
pneumonia  that  year. 

"  We  are  doing  the  same — in  a  modern,  modi- 
fied way.  The  move  toward  undressing  on  the 
screen  will  keep  moving,  and  the  fashion  results 
will  be  felt  very  soon.  Musicals  are  a  symptom 
and  a  stimulation  toward  what  women  want  to 
do — reveal  more  and  more  of  the  lovely  bodies 
on  which  they  are  lavishing  more  care  than  ever 
before. 

"  We  are  making  a  bride's  dress  for  Claudette 
Colbert,  which  has  dignity — but  is  still  a  little 
on  the  gay  side.  Maybe  the  gaiety  of  the 
nation  is  yet  a  little  forced — for  the  moment 
everyone  is  acting,  which  is  fun  to  watch.  The 
repeal  of  prohibition  has  had  a  definite  influ- 
ence on  clothes,  jewels  and  manners.  On  the 
depression,  which  we  now  speak  of  positively  in 
the  past  tense.  All  these  things  show  startlingly 
in  pictures  and  fashions. 

"Just  as  the  Sennett  bathing  beauties  had 
their  effect  on  revolutionizing  the  bathing-suit 
right  down  to  the  present  wisp  it  has  turned 


out  to  be — so  musicals  and  all  other  pictures 
have  their  lasting  'say'  in  all  types  of  clothes. 

"We  recently  designed  a  fur  evening  coat 
for  Elissa  Landi — with  the  whole  back  cut  out 
to  the  waist!  And  Elissa,  one  of  the  more  con- 
servative stars,  wore  diaphanous  draperies  that 
covered  her  exquisite  body — but  certainly  re- 
vealed it  at  the  same  time. 

"The  idea  of  suggesting  undress  has  always 
been  more  seductive  than  stark  nakedness. 
The  naughtiest  lady  in  pictures  or  any  place 
else  is  more  sex-alluring  when  slightly  covered 
and  suggesting  her  possibilities,  than  entirely 
sans  raiment.  There  is  always  that  piquant 
idea  of  wondering  'What  has  she?'  Much 
more  intriguing  than  'That's  all  there  is — 
there  isn't  any  more!' 

"The  Direcloire  split  up  the  skirt  and  the 
stock-collar  look  are  returning  fast.  The  small 
hips,  long  fines,  general  pushing-forward  of 
clothes — that  '  I'm-going-to-be-there'  look — 
the  Winged  Victory,  with  the  wind  blowing  the 
other  way. 

"Because  the  motivating  idea  in  clothes  now 
is  'We  must  get  out,  get  away,  let's  go  forward 
into  something  better.'  Witness  the  airplane 
dresses  and  that  general  flying-hither-and-yon 
appearance. 

"These  trends  will  have  more  impetus  from 
pictures  than  from  any  other  medium.  Every- 
thing concerns  movement,  the  whole  silhouette 
— and  this  is  a  direct  result  of  pictures.  Shine, 
color  and  glitter — well-dressed  women  are  even 
wearing  spangles  to  luncheon — very  subdued 
spangles,  done  awfully  well,  of  course.  The 
only  difference  between  late  afternoon  and 
midnight  gowns  is  in  the  addition  of  jewels. 

"The  whole  idea  is  sheer  delight — abandon 
—forced  or  not,  it  doesn't  matter.  It  gets 
people  in  a  light  mood,  lifts  them  out  of  the 
heavy,  tired  fog  in  which  they  have  been  lost. 

"TDICTURES,  especially  musicals,  have  been 
-L  the  first  to  promote  this  cheer-leader  atti- 
tude. What  could  be  more  merry  and  carefree 
than  a  group  of  half -clad  chorus  girls,  prancing 
nimbly  across  the  screen,  full  of  the  joy  of  liv- 
ing? That  is  the  mood  all  women  want  to 
approximate,  these  days.  They  can't  prance 
or  go  half-clad — but  they  can  convey  the  im- 
pression with  clothes. 

"In  my  opinion,  those  who  appreciate  the 
value  of  contrast  will  realize  that  they  can  do 
it  with  a  flash  at  an  ankle,  a  rounded  breast,  or 
a  hip-bone,  more  than  they  can  by  stripping." 
So — there  you  have  the  elaborations  of  four 
of  the  leading  stylists  of  the  world,  who  have 
all  draped — and  undraped — Hollywood. 


I  Meet  Miss  Crawford 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  37  ] 


picture,  with  only  hard-boiled  directors  and 
cameramen  to  look  on.  Then  the  picture  goes 
out  into  the  world — and  I  am  left  behind,  never 
to  hear  a  single  round  of  any  warm,  cheering 
applause  it  may  bring.  It  is  as  if  we  could 
never  get  closer  to  those  we  love  than  through 
letters.  But,  of  course,  the  stage  is  small  and 
limited,  while  the  whole  world — all  of  life  and 
history — is  within  the  range  of  the  pictures." 

I  asked  her  how  far  they  could  go — what 
heights  they  could  reach. 

SHE  threw  back  her  lovely  head  and  her 
voice  was  charged  with  the  passion  of  a  pro- 
phetic vision.  "  Oh,  we've  just  started !  We've 
only  now  stumbled  on  the  road  that  finally  will 
lead  to  perfection.  There  is  constant  improve- 
ment in  the  mechanics  of  camera  and  sound 
equipment.  Our  screen  plays  are  becoming 
finer  and  vastly  more  beautiful.  Men  of  great 
imagination  and  talent,  such  as  Thalberg,  are 
more  and  more  approaching  pictures  as  a  very 
great  art.  It  is  no  longer  only  a  place  and  way 
to  make  fabulous,  fantastic  sums  of  money — it 
is  a  way  to  create  beauty  and  express  the  secrets 
of  the  heart.     I  believe  that  Irving  Thalberg 


alone  will  carry  far  ahead  the  torch  that  will 
light  the  trail  to  a  whole  new  conception  of  the 
vast  possibilities  of  the  motion  picture.  It  is 
unlimited,  inconceivable  in  its  promises." 

These  cold,  black  words  on  white  paper  fail 
completely  to  paint  the  fire  of  sincerity  and  en- 
thusiasm that  flamed  in  her  eyes  and  voice. 
"  I  want  to  be  part  of  this  great  development," 
she  said  slowly.  "I  repeat,  pictures  are  only 
beginning  to  show  their  potential  greatness." 

I  wanted  to  cheer.  I  believed  thoroughly  in 
what  she  was  saying  and  I  told  her  so.  Then  I 
asked  her  about  her  own  future  pictures. 

"My  next  picture  is  to  be  'Pretty  Sadie 
McKee' — and  I'm  ready  for  my  big  chance. 
I'd  like  to  do  '  The  Merry  Widow'  with  Maurice 
Chevalier,  with  Irving  Thalberg  to  supervise  it. " 

"But  I  had  no  idea  you  could  sing." 

She  smiled.  "  Neither  did  anyone  else.  You 
see,  I've  been  taking  vocal  lessons,  just  for 
some  such  chance." 

That,  I  imagine,  is  what  many  people  would 
call  a  "break."  But  I  don't  call  it  that  at  all. 
I  call  it  fishing  for,  rather  than  waiting  for,  an 
opportunity.  This  slender,  talented  young  per- 
son was  not  content  to  be  merely  a  very  sue- 


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cessful  motion  picture  star  who  could  play 
glamorous  parts:  she  insisted  on  preparing  her- 
self so  that  she  could  do  immortal  parts. 

It  is  a  restless,  boundless  ambition  that 
fairly  consumes  her. 

She  is  eager  and  determined  to  plumb  the 
depths  of  knowledge — to  learn  anything  and 
everything. 

"Oh,  I'd  like  to  have  time  to  read  all  the 
dictionaries  and  encyclopedias  in  the  world," 
she  went  on  breathlessly.  "I'm  never  so  happy 
as  when  I'm  sitting  on  the  floor  with  a  dozen 
big  volumes  piled  around  me.  You  see,  I  start 
to  look  up  one  thing  and  before  I  finish  a  para- 
graph I  find  a  reference  to  something  else  I 
don't  understand,  and  then  I  have  to  look  that 
up — and  so  it  goes  until  I'm  buried  alive  in 
books.    And  I  love  it." 

THEN  it  was  that  she  spoke  of  young  Doug 
and  their  shattered  romance.  I  don't  know 
this  attractive  lad,  but  I  wish  that  he  might 
have  heard  just  what  she  said  about  him.  I 
fancy  that  I'm  fairly  case-hardened,  but  it  was 
brave  and  beautiful. 

"You  see,  he  was  wonderfully  educated," 
she  explained,  "and  he'd  use  big  words,  and  I'd 
embarrass  him  terribly  when  I'd  stop  him  even 
when  there  were  a  lot  of  people  around  and  ask 
him  what  so-and-so  meant.  I  wouldn't  know 
how  to  spell  it  even  if  I  could  have  remembered 
it,  so  I  couldn't  just  wait  and  look  it  up  in  the 
dictionary  when  I'd  get  home.  So  I'd  just  ask 
him  straight  out.  Poor  Doug!  He  is  a  fine 
person,  and  we  had  many  happy  hours  to- 
gether. 

"  But,  you  see,  he  could  never  quite  get  over 
his  two  heroes — his  distinguished  father  and 
Jack  Barrymore.  He  thought  he  was  himself, 
but  for  a  long  time  he  really  was  the  shadow 
of  those  two  great  actors. 

"I  suppose  it  just  wasn't  in  the  cards  for  us  to 
make  it  go.  At  first  I  could  not  help  but  be 
bitter  and  resentful,  but  I'm  not  any  more. 
We  learn  a  lot  from  the  blows  that  life  gives  us. 
In  a  way,  they're  infinitely  more  important  to 
us  than  the  gestures  of  success  that  may  fall 
our  way." 

It  was  strange  to  hear  such  ripe  words  of 
philosophy  from  this  extraordinary  young 
woman. 

"They  made  me  want  to  know  more  about 
her,  so  I  asked  her  quite  bluntly  to  tell  of  her- 
self, what  she  wanted,  how  she  viewed  life. 

"I  want  to  read  a  great  deal,"  she  began. 
"You  see,  I  had  such  a  pitifully  little  education 
and  now  I  have  to  work  hard  to  make  up  for  it. 
Why,  do  you  know  I  had  never  read  'Alice  in 
Wonderland'  until  the  other  day  on  the  train 
coming  East. 

"And  there  are  thousands  of  books  that  I 
want  to  catch  up  with. 

"What  a  sweet  and  wonderful  thing  life  is," 
she  said  excitedly.  "I  remember  a  line  I  saw 
in  a  newspaper  the  other  day — '  Some  people 
are  so  afraid  to  die  that  they  never  begin  to 
life.' 

"And  I  want  to  live — I  want  to  know  every- 
thing and  see  everything.  I  want  to  travel 
and  be  happy  all  my  life.  I  want  to  touch  the 
stars." 

A  TELEPHONE  rang.  I  had  overstayed 
■**■  my  time.     I  rose  to  go. 

"I'd  like  to  talk  hours  with  you,"  she  was 
kind  enough  to  say.  "Won't  you  come  back 
before  I  start  for  the  West?" 

But  I  was  on  my  way  to  Washington.  I 
would  not  be  back  until  after  she  had  left.  I 
said  goodbye — and  it  was  like  saying  goodbye 
and  bon  voyage  to  an  old  friend. 

And  as  I  walked  down  the  hall  toward  the 
elevator,  and  in  fact  the  whole  evening 
through,  I  felt  as  I  said  at  the  beginning  of  this 
little  piece,  "jes'  good."  I  had  been  with  a 
completely  happy  person.  Life  to  her  was  full 
and  beautiful.  She  had  risen  out  of  the  ashes 
and  dust;  she  had  found  a  new  world  that  was 
fair  and  lovely. 

I  don't  know  much  about  motion  pictures, 
but  I  know  a  little  about  human  beings — and 
~)oan  Crawford  is  a  swell  human  being. 


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■  Nothing  ages  hands  so  quickly  as 
dishwashing  with  soaps  containing 
harmful  alkali.  This  dries  the  skin, 
makes  it  coarse  and  rough. 
Don't  let  dishwashing  age  your 
hands.  Lux  gives  your  hands  a  beauty 
treatment  every  time  you  wash  the 
dishes.  Lux  has  no  harmful  alkali — 
leaves  hands  softly  young  and  white. 
Costs  less  than  \<t  a  day! 


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prevents  humiliating 
DISH  PAN  hands 


The 


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You  may  enjoy,  even  on  short  New  York  visits,  the  conve- 
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Fashion  insists  that  your  new 
hair  dress  include  those  flattering 
ringlets  and  soft  curls  so  smartly- 
feminine.  And  they're  not  at  all 
difficult  with  these  new  Sta-Rite 
pins.  Only  an  inch  and  a  half 
long,   they're  the  tiniest,  most 
truly  invisible  pins  you've  ever  used. 
Do  try  them — they  make  ordinary 
bob  pins  seem  needlessly  clumsy. 

Ten  cents  at  your  favorite  store  or  beauty 
shop — in  hlac\,  brown,  blonde  or  gray.  Or 
send  10  cents  for  trial  package.  (State  Color). 

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hair  aglow  with  new  lustrous  beauty — keeps  it 
golden-bright  and  radiantly  gleaming.  Brings 
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— without  injurious  chemicals.  Blondex  bubbles 
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It  peels  off  aged  skin  in  fine  particles  until  all  defects 
such  as  tan,  freckles,  oiliness  and  liver  6pots  dis- 
appear. Skin  is  then  soft,  clear,  velvety  and  face 
looks  years  younger.  Mercolized  Wax  brings  out 
your  hidden  beauty.  To  remove  wrinkles  quickly 
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and  twenty-two  man-eating  lions.  He  cracks 
a  tomato-colored  whip  and  the  animals  roll 
over — dead.  They  just  had  a  glimpse  of 
Cecil's  riding  breeches  with  puttees.  Will 
Rogers  drags  on  a  huge  hog  called  "  Blue  Boy." 
Clyde  Beatty  gets  intimate  with  a  couple 
dozen  lions  and  tigers  for  Universal's  "The 
Big  Cage,"  Paramount  gets  hysterical  with 
"King  of  the  Jungle,"  and  Fox  shoots  the 
works  in  "Zoo  in  Budapest."  Starving  actors 
in  stolen  bearskin  rugs  get  work  for  the  first 
time  in  years. 

The  spotlight  is  suddenly  swung  to  a  tweed- 
clad  figure  who  waves  a  gloved  hand  at  re- 
porters, who  are  too  stunned  to  wave  back. 

f~**  ARBO,  she  come  back,  by  yumpin  yimminy, 
^-^just  as  Georgie  Raft,  with  his  three  hundred 
and  sixty-five  suits,  seventy  dozen  handker- 
chiefs, six  jars  of  hair  slickem  and  two  body- 
guards, walks  out  of  Paramount's  life.  Georgie 
won't  be  naughty  in  "The  Story  of  Temple 
Drake,"  but  Jack  LaRue,  with  five  sisters,  one 
mother,  two  dogs  and  a  pot  of  spaghetti,  will. 

Constance  Bennett  waves  a  fond  farewell  to 
the  Marquis,  who  sets  sail  for  the  South  Seas 
to  make  a  picture,  while  Cecil  De  Mille  starts 
his  famous  hunt  for  "The  Perfect  Virgin." 

The  whole  world  becomes  curve  conscious  as 
the  Mae  West  vogue  grows.  People  curve  in 
places  they  haven't  curved  in  for  years. 
Bicycles  come  and  go,  and  so  does  Charlie 
Laughton.    With  a  goatee. 

Warner  Brothers  paste  tin-foil  on  a  fast 
train  and  the  "42nd  Street  Special"  shuffles  off 
to  Buffalo. 

And  now  the  whole  company,  from  elec- 
tricians to  star,  is  frozen  into  a  silence  that 
reaches  throughout  the  land  as  Mary  Pickford 
announces  her  separation  from  Douglas  Fair- 
banks. There  is  grief  in  Mary's  eyes,  and  all 
Hollywood  bows  its  head  at  the  passing  of  this 
great  romance. 

Douglas  remains  in  England.  And  Mary 
files  suit  for  divorce. 

Lionel  Barrymore  comes  screaming  in,  wear- 
ing his  usual  knickers  and  waving  a  dilapidated 
object.  He  has  just  found  his  Rasputin 
whiskers,  mislaid  in  1932. 

A  baby  epidemic  sweeps  the  land.  Actors  go 
about  tiptoeing  so  as  not  to  wake  up  baby. 
The  Dick  Arlens  get  themselves  a  baby  boy, 
but  the  strain  proves  too  much  for  their  friend, 
Bing  Crosby,  who  takes  to  his  bed.  Then 
the  Crosbys  get  one,  and  Bing  takes  to  two 
beds  somewhere  down  "The  Old  Ox  Road." 

"p\E  MILLE  finds  his  "  Perfect  Virgin,"  who 
-'—^proves  to  be  only  the  wife  of  a  famous 
wrestler.  Al  Jolson  pokes  Walter  W'inchell  in 
the  neck  at  the  prize-fights,  and  Walter 
promptly  sues  Al  for  a  pain  in  the  neck. 

Sammy  Goldwyn  makes  "Nana"  twice. 
(The  first  time  Pert  Kelton  stole  the  show  from 
Anna  Sten.)  And  Connie  Bennett  greets 
hubby,  back  from  the  South  Seas. 

De  Mille  sets  sail  for  Hawaii  with  "Four 
Frightened  People,"  and  returns  leaving  one 
thousand  natives  not  only  frightened,  but 
scared  stiff. 

Cary  Grant  and  Virginia  Cherrill  both  deny 
their  engagement. 

Wine  cards  suddenly  pop  up  all  over  town. 
When  you  hear  the  sound  of  the  gong,  it's  cock- 
tail time  in  Hollywood.  The  gong  rings  con- 
stantly. 

More  divorces  crowd  the  center  of  the  stage 
as  the  baby  epidemic  act  goes  off  in  ermine- 
lined  perambulators.  Carole  Lombard  flies  off 
to  Reno,  leaving  Bill  Powell  flat,  but  suave. 
The  Adolphe  Menjous  and  the  Richard  Dixes 
sever  knots,  while  the  eternal  triangle  is  en- 
acted by  such  capable  artists  as  Adrienne 
Ames,  her  husband  and  Bruce  Cabot.  It's  a 
touching    little    drama.      "Just    a    friend," 


screams  Cabot.  Then  comes  the  pay-off. 
"Just  a  husband,"  screams  Bruce  as  Adrienne 
walks  him  from  the  altar  to  Honolulu. 

Connie  Bennett  again  waves  bye-bye  to 
Hank,  on  his  way  to  Europe.  Virginia  Cherrill 
bounces  a  glass  off  Cary  Grant's  head  and  both 
deny  their  engagement. 

Sylvia  Sidney  walks  off  "  The  Way  to  Love" 
set  and  goes  to  Europe.  Paramount  froths  at 
the  mouth.  But  Georgie  Raft  sees  the  light  in 
the  window  and  returns  to  the  old  mortgaged 
homestead. 

Zanuck  walks  out  of  Warner  Brothers'  life 
and  gives  birth  to  20th  Century  Productions. 
Papa  and  baby  doing  fine,  with  Warners  and 
Zanuck  racing  neck  and  neck  to  see  who  makes 
the  same  picture  first.   Score — 2  up  for  Zanuck. 

/^"'LARK  GABLE  loses,  1.  tonsils,  2.  appendix, 
^**3.  ten  pounds,  4.  a  lot  of  popularity  to 
Lee  Tracy. 

A  new  menace  creeps  on.  Strikes.  Elec- 
tricians and  cameramen  strike,  causing  them- 
selves grief  and  the  companies  delay. 

Dietrich  goes  to  Europe  and  comes  home. 
To  Joey  Von  Sternberg  and  the  same  old  pants. 
Baby  LeRoy  learns  one  word  in  the  year  1933. 
It's  "Nuts." 

Cheers  greet  Irving  Thalberg  and  Norma 
Shearer  on  their  return  home. 

With  a  rat-a-tat-tat  and  a  do-deo-do-do,  the 
stage  is  cleared,  making  way  for  the  big 
musical  acts. 

Song  writers,  dance  directors,  chorus  girls, 
prancing  up  and  down  staircases,  playing 
lighted  violins  or  jumping  in  and  out  of  pools, 
hold  the  stage.  Hollywood  breaks  out  with  an 
AIbertina  Rasch. 

Radio  stars  barge  in  and  barge  out.  Crosby, 
Ed  Wynn,  Kate  Smith,  Jack  Pearl  all  hit  town, 
with  Crosby  the  only  "hold-over." 

Virginia  Cherrill  and  Cary  Grant  both  leave 
town  and  deny  their  engagement.  Lupe  be- 
comes Mrs.  Weissmuller,  and  with  the  tall  and 
stately  Sandra  Shaw,  Gary  Cooper  headed 
for  "The  Last  Roundup." 

At  the  sound  of  a  little  flute,  the  audience 
rises  to  its  feet  and  goes  mad. 

"The  Three  Little  Pigs"  sweep  the  country 
with  the  whole  world  wanting  to  know — 
"Who's  afraid  of  the  big,  bad  wolf?"  Zulus 
ask  it.    Hindus  ask  it.    Eskimos  ask  it. 

Harpo  Marx  rushes  off  to  Russia  and  United 
States  immediately  recognizes  Russia.  To 
avoid  disaster  when  the  Russian  blondes  get 
chased  silly. 

Max  Baer  comes  to  town  and  becomes  the 
hero  of  the  hour.  Once  again  Connie  Bennett 
greets  her  little  rover,  home  from  Europe.  And 
Jean  Harlow  throws  a  bombshell  into  the  third 
act  by  eloping  with  her  cameraman. 

Sylvia  Sidney  comes  home  to  mama  Para- 
mount, and  Crawford  goes  bye-bye  with  Fran- 
chot  Tone.    Just  friends,  they  say. 

APPLAUSE,  deafening  applause,  greets  the 
old  tried  and  true  stars  who  now  come 
marching  triumphantly  on.  May  Robson,  Marie 
Dressier,  Mary  Boland,  Alison  Skipworth.  It's 
their  year.  "God  bless  'em,"  cries  all  Holly- 
wood, and  pauses  a  moment  to  bow  its  head  in 
memory  of  a  dear  departed  one,  Louise  Closser 
Hale. 

Again  the  audience  rises  and  cheers  as  climax 
after  climax  breaks  through  to  the  finale. 

Garbo  chooses  Gilbert  for  her  picture  and 
the  world  approves.  And  then,  out  on  a 
Mexican  balcony  for  a  final  farewell,  trips  Mrs. 
Tracy's  little  boy,  Lee,  wrapped  in  a  sheet. 
"Whoopee,"  yells  Lee  at  a  passing  parade  and 
the  sheet  slips,  and  so  does  Lee.  Into  a  Mexi- 
can hoosegow. 

And  the  audience  files  out  in  shrieks  of 
laughter  as  the  final  curtain  descends  on  Holly- 
wood's Revue  of  the  Vear  1933. 


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Bert  Wheeler  can't  do  any  work  unless  his  stooge,  Johnny  Kelly,  is  around 
to  help  him.  Bert  first  noticed  Johnny  opening  and  closing  doors  for  movie 
stars  at  the  Brown  Derby  restaurant.  Bert  liked  his  grin  and  hired  him. 
Now  Wheeler's  favorite  expression  is,  "Has  anybody  here  seen  Kelly?" 


Everybody's  Stooging  Now 

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"Sho',"  explained  the  Southerner,  "main 
paht  of  Gaw-gah!" 

When  "Cracker"  started  getting  more  laughs 
on  the  sets  than  Oakie  himself,  Jack  took  him 
into  a  stooge  partnership  in  self-defense,  al- 
though to  this  day  it  is  usually  "Cracker" 
who  makes  a  stooge  out  of  Jack  with  his  un- 
suspected and  devastating  wit-cracks.  He  is 
a  sort  of  court  jester,  although  to  justify  his 
being  on  the  Oakie  pay-roll,  "Cracker"  man- 
ages a  number  of  Jack's  personal  affairs — and 
if  you  saw  "Too  Much  Harmony,"  you'll  re- 
member the  mush-mouthed  results  of  "  Crack- 
er's" linguistic  tutelage.  When  Jack  Oakie  goes 
completely  Dixie  in  the  funniest  scene  of  the 
picture,  "Cracker"  Henderson,  his  stooge,  is 
indirectly  making  his  screen  debut. 

Perhaps  the  best  stooge-supplied  star  in 
Hollywood  is  George  Raft  with  his  former 
stooge,  Sammy  Finn,  whom  Hollywood 
dubbed  "The  Killer,"  and  his  present  satellite, 
Mack  Gray. 

Sammy,  an  old  friend  and  former  roommate 
of  George's  in  New  York,  came  to  California 
for  his  health.  When  George  came  out,  they 
met  and  pooled  living  expenses.  Then  came 
Raft's  screen  "arrival"  and  Sammy,  who  had 
plied  the  prosaic  trade  of  a  dealer  in  women's 
wear,  was  immediately  surrounded  by  an 
aura  of  sinister  rumor.  It  was  bruited  about 
that  he  was  a  bad,  bad  gunman  and  really 
George's  bodyguard.  Hence,  "The  Killer." 
However,  Mr.  Finn  recently  abandoned  active 
stooging  to  revert  to  trade,  opening  a  dress 
shop  on  Hollywood  Boulevard.  And  Mack 
Green,  now  Gray,  stepped  into  the  heroic  spot. 

MACK,  whose  vocation  is  training  fighters, 
knew  George  in  the  old  lightweight  ring 
days,  and  having  a  run  of  bad  luck  out  on  the 
Coast  when  the  depression  kayoed  gate  re- 
ceipts, followed  his  former  client  into  the 
studios.  He  has  worked  in  every  Raft  picture. 
Maybe  you've  seen  him — a  tall,  Ichabod  Crane 
person.  There  isn't  a  more  adhesive  shadow 
in  Hollywood.  Wherever  George  goes,  Mack 
is  sure  to  be  close  around. 

Recently  they  took  a  cross-country  auto- 


mobile trip  together,  and  when  they  returned 
to  Hollywood,  Mack  Green  was  Mack  Gray. 

George  didn't  care  for  Green — it  is  his  pet- 
peeve  color! 

Stooges,  however,  are  not  necessarily  satel- 
lites. Sometimes  Hollywood  endows  a  stooge 
with   mysterious   powers. 

A  FFORDIXG  the  best  example  of  the  big 
■**-shot  Hollywood  stooge  is  John  Barry- 
more's  manager  and  perennial  censor,  Henry 
Hochener,  a  former  school  teacher,  who  has 
been  Barrymore's  professional  protector  for 
some  years.  Studios  find  him  the  formidable 
gate  through  which,  and  only  through  which, 
Barrymore  can  be  reached,  quoted  or  even  ob- 
served. That's  his  job,  and  he  does  right  well 
by  it.  His  stipend  is  rumored  to  be  well  up 
in  the  five  figure  columns  yearly.  On  occa- 
sion, he  has  been  known  to  even  countermand 
John's  orders,  rescind  his  promises  and  give 
him  advice. 

Advice,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  is  one  thing 
generally  conceded  to  be  the  prerogative  of  a 
Hollywood  stooge.  Al  Jolson  says  he  is  always 
asking  his  driver,  Jimmy  Donnelly,  for  ad- 
vice, and  then,  like  a  darn  fool,  not  taking  it! 

Donnelly  has  been  Jolson's  perfect  stooge 
for  almost  fifteen  years.  On  the  face  of  things, 
he's  Al's  chauffeur,  but  actually  he's  more  like 
a  member  of  the  family.  Often  Al  seeks  his 
advice  on  financial  matters.  Donnelly,  by  the 
way,  has  himself  become  a  man  of  means,  al- 
though he  still  prefers  to  be  Al  Jolson's  stooge. 

Recently,  when  Al  was  called  to  New  York, 
and  wife  Ruby  Keeler  was  forced  to  stay  in 
Hollywood  for  a  picture,  Donnelly  remained 
behind  to  look  after  Ruby. 

When  Al  finally  came  out  again  for  "Won- 
der Bar,"  (the  screen  version  of  "Wunder 
Bar")  the  nightly  game  of  "hearts"  was  re- 
sumed. That's  one  duty  Al  requires  of  his 
stooge — to  buck  him  in  his  favorite  card 
game. 

Often  Hollywood  stooges  are  picked  up  in 
the  oddest  places!  Victor  McLaglen's  exotic 
stooge,  Abdullah,  hails  from  Mesopotamia. 
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(McLaglen  ruled  the  city  of  the  Arabian 
Knights  during  five  years  of  service  for  the 
British,  you  know.)  Abdullah  still  performs 
the  same  primary  duties  he  did  in  Bagdad, 
supplying  boxing  and  wrestling  opposition  to 
keep  Vic  in  trim.  Besides,  he's  a  one-man  audi- 
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Bert  Wheeler  found  his  stooge,  however, 
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Hollywood  Brown  Derby  where  Johnny 
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with  a  spread-eagle  grin.  The  grin  struck 
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is  a  stand-in,  valet,  chauffeur,  fan-mail  secre- 
tary and  social  counsel,  with  a  two  year  record 
of  stand-out  stooging  to  his  credit. 

OOMETIMES,  stooges  even  get  to  look  like 
^their  own  particular  stars.  If  you  have  been 
one  of  those  embarrassed  persons  who  has 
upped  to  John  Woodward  and  said,  "Oh,  Mr. 
March — why — uh,  I  beg  your  pardon!"  you 
will  also  remember  stumbling  away  groping 
for  your  lost  nonchalance  and  muttering, 
"But  he  certainly  looked  like  Freddie!"  And 
right  you  are.  For  a  handsomer  young 
fellow  you  never  saw  than  Mr.  Woodward, 
who  came  from  Columbia  University  during 
one  of  Paramount's  college  talent  searches, 
didn't  click  as  an  actor,  settled  down  instead 
as  secretary,  stand-in  and  wardrobe  super- 
visor to  the  star  he  resembles. 

Richard  Barthelmess'  Dutch  Petit  is  another 
stooge  who  is  a  dead  ringer  for  his  star. 

The  usual  proprietary  attitude  of  a  Holly- 
wood stooge  is  something  which  those  not 
stooge-conscious  simply  are  unable  to  fa- 
thom. It  enhances  the  law  that  "only  editors, 
kings  with  tapeworm — and  stooges — can  use 
'we'  and  get  by  with  it." 

Marie  Dressler's  Mamie,  her  colored  re- 
tainer of  nineteen  years'  service,  plans  her 
meals  and  even  buys  Marie's  clothes  en 
occasion.  She  knows  Marie  better,  as  Marie 
has  admitted,  than  herself.  Recently,  antici- 
pating the  star's  return  from  a  voyage  to 
Honolulu,  Mamie  took  it  upon  herself  to  plan 
and  execute  a  surprise  party  for  the  home- 
coming Marie,  who  found  six  of  her  most 
intimate  friends  assembled  at  dinner  to  greet 
her! 

Myrna  Loy  signs  blank  checks  for  her  Mexi- 
can maid  and  companion,  Caror,  to  fill  out 
as  she  needs  for  household  expenses. 

And  Slim  Summerville  inadvertently  offend- 
ed his  faithful  studio  stooge,  Dave,  when  he 
turned  up  at  Slim's  Laguna  Beach  home  one 
evening  a  little  the  worse  for  wear.  Slim,  who 
was  entertaining,  came  out  to  meet  him  and 
pressed  some  bills  into  his  hand.  But  that 
wasn't  enough.  Back  at  Universal  studios, 
Dave  bared  his  wounded  feelings.  Slim  hadn't 
asked  him  in  to  join  the  party! 

THE  parade  of  Hollywood's  best  known 
stooges  winds  on  endlessly— Ramon  Novar- 
ro's  nephew  and  godson,  Jorge  Gavilan;  Jack 
Pearl's  Cliff  Hall  (Sharley),  a  professional 
stooge  in  its  original  meaning  as  well  as  per- 
sonal; Tom  Mix's  John  Agee,  who  is  said  to 
have  owned  the  famous  Mix  string  of  horses, 
excepting  Tony;  Junior  Laemmle's  protector, 
Joe  Torillo;  Schnozzle  Durante's  Jack  Harvey. 

But  of  them  all  there  is  one — nameless  here 
— who  qualifies  as  the  master  stooge  of  Holly- 
wood's history.  Stooging  for  a  single  star  was 
mere  child's  play  for  this  artist.  He  multiplied 
his  talents  until  it  seemed  that  he  was  stooging 
for  everyone  in  Hollywood.  Ten  or  twelve 
stars  at  least  proudly  claimed  him  as  stooge. 
But  he  had  even  greater  ambitions.  He  wanted 
to  serve  his  country  in  his  own  peculiar  way. 

He  wanted — well,  it  was  only  discovered 
when  this  patriot  tangled  with  the  late  Noble 
Experiment  in  a  little  business  deal,  and  was 
quickly  hailed  before  a  Los  Angeles  night 
court.  He  was  released,  for  the  frisking  of  his 
person  had  revealed  a  photograph  showing  him 


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walking  clown  a  Los  Angeles  street  with  his 
arm  affectionately  around— of  all  people — a 
president  of  the  United  States! 

Somehow,  during  a  visit  of  the  late  Calvin 
Coolidge  to  Los  Angeles,  the  stooge  had 
managed  to  frame  a  freak  picture  of  himself 
in  a  pally  pose  with  Coolidge. 

He  was  the  president's  stooge,  he  claimed, 
and  the  picture  seemed  to  prove  it. 

Anyway,  the  puzzled  police  let  him  go. 

You  don't  pinch  a  presidential  stooge. 


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Women  at  the  Same 

Time? 

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kinds  of  life.  I  couldn't  forever  exchange  the 
niceties  of  living  for  the  primitive  customs  and 
be  contented.  But  I  like  a  little  of  each,  in 
balanced  proportion. 

SOME  day,"  Gary  said,  a  little  wistfully, 
''before  I  am  too  old  to  enjoy  the  adventure 
of  the  thing,  I  want  to  go  to  India,  to  the  jungles 
of  South  America,  to  Alaska.  I'll  always  re- 
member my  trip  to  the  African  jungle  a  few 
years  back.  It  made  me  realize  what  a  mar- 
velous place  this  old  world  really  is  and  how 
much  it  has  to  offer  in  the  way  of  surprises." 

Gary  admits  that  it's  this  ambition  which 
keeps  him  going  in  his  work.  For  he  toes  a 
rigid  mark  in  the  studio  schedule  when  he's 
working.  Up  at  six  o'clock  every  morning. 
Into  the  studio  by  eight  at  the  latest.  Before 
his  make-up  table  and  into  his  costumes,  ready 
for  work,  by  nine  o'clock  every  morning.  And 
that,  friends,  is  no  mean  task  especially  when 
you're  supposed  to  laugh  and  scowl  and  make 
love  and  everything  at  that  early  hour. 

And  all  the  while  Gary  Cooper  was  talking, 
I  kept  thinking  of  the  vast  number  of  girls  who 
have  elected  him  their  ideal  screen  romanticist. 
To  phrase  it  in  their  own  words,  "the  most 
wonderful  lover  in  pictures." 

I  think  I  found  one  of  the  clues  to  Gary's 
enormous  popularity,  aside  from  the  fact  that 
he's  terribly  good-looking  and  has  the  build  of 
a  Greek  God. 

(TARY  has  a  very  disarming  way  of  looking  at 
^*-*one.  He  looks  directly  at  the  person  to  whom 
he  is  speaking,  and  his  clear,  blue  eyes  never 
flicker  for  even  the  fraction  of  a  moment  while 
you  are  talking.  Like  the  candor  of  an  inno- 
cent child  who  is  wondering  what  life  is  all 
about. 

He  has  fine,  strong  hands,  too.  Artistic 
fingers  which  taper  gracefully  to  rounded  nails. 
The  sort  of  hands  which  a  palmist  might  say 
combined  a  fine  sensitivity  with  a  masculine, 
rugged  practicability. 

When  you  have  just  a  flash  of  Gary's  tender 
attitude  with  the  one  girl  of  his  heart  as  I 
glimpsed  it  that  morning  during  his  telephone 
conversation  with  Sandra,  I  no  longer  doubt 
why  Gary  Cooper  is  the  favorite  screen  lover 
of  thousands  of  girls.  And  the  happy  part  of  it 
is  that  Gary  seems  blissfully  unaware  of  his 
appeal.  He'd  laugh  it  off  if  you  tried  to  con- 
vince him.  And  I  think  he'd  blush  like  a  school- 
boy if  he  knew  all  the  complimentary  things 
women  everywhere  say  about  him.  Ask  any 
ten  girls,  in  any  walk  of  life,  who  their  favorite 
screen  romanticist  is,  and  nine  out  of  ten  will 
tell  you:  "Gary  Cooper." 

Marion  Davies  chose  him  especially  to  play 
opposite  her  in  her  latest  picture  "Operator 
13."  And  Anna  Sten,  imported  from  Russia  by 
Sam  Goldwyn  to  be  starred  in  future  produc- 
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might  like  for  "Barbary  Coast,"  in  which  she 
is  to  star. 

She,  too,  chose  Gary  Cooper.  And  that, 
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33   Minna  Ave.  at   First,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 


Hollywood,  Calif. 


Paramount  Studios 


Brian  Aherne 
Judith  Allen 
Lona  Andre 
Richard  Arlcn 
George  Barbier 
Mary  Boland 
Grace  Bradley 
Kathleen  Burke 
Burns  and  Allen 
Kitty  Carlisle 
Claudette  Colbert 
Gary  Cooper 
Buster  Crabbe 
Bing  Crosby 
Dorothy  Dell 
Marlcne  Dietrich 
Frances  Drake 
W.  C.  Fields 
William  Frawley 
Frances  Fuller 
Cary  Grant 
Shirley  Grey 
Charlotte  Henry 
Verna  Millie 
Miriam  Hopkins 


Roscoe  Karns 
Percy  Kilbride 
Jack  La  Rue 
Charles  Laughton 
Baby  LeRoy 
John  Davis  Lodge 
Carole  Lombard 
Herbert  Marshall 
Jack  Oakie 
Gail  Patrick 
George  Raft 
Lyda  Roberti 
Lanny  Ross 
Charlie  Ruggles 
Randolph  Scott 
Sylvia  Sidney 
Alison  Skipworth 
Sir  Guy  Standing 
Kent  Taylor 
Evelyn  Venable 
Mae  West 
Dorothea  Wieck 
Toby  Wing 
Elizabeth  Young 


Fox  Studios,  1401  N.  Western  Ave. 


Rosemary  Ames 
Heather  Angel 
Lew  A\  res 
Jane  Barnes 
Mona  Barrie 
Warner  Baxter 
Irene  Bentley 
John  Boles 
Clara  Bow 
Nigel  Bruce 
Joe  Cook 

Henrietta  Crosman 
Florence  Desmond 
James  Dunn 
Sally  Filers 
Stepin  Fetchit 
Norman  Foster 
Preston  Foster 
Dixie  Frances 
Ketti  Gallian 
Henry  Garat 


Janet  Gaynor 
Lilian  Harvey 
Rochelle  Hudson 
Roger  Imhof 
Miriam  Jordan 
Victor  Jory 
Suzanne  Kaaren 
Howard  Lally 
Ralph  Morgan 
Herbert  Mundin 
George  O'Brien 
Pat  Paterson 
Will  Rogers 
Raul  Roulien 
Wini  Shaw 
Sid  Silvers 
Spencer  Tracy 
Claire  Trevor 
Blanca  Vischer 
June  Vlasek 
Hugh  Williams 


RKO-Radio  Pictures,  780  Gower  St. 


Fred  Astaire 
Nils  Asther 
Ralph  Bellamy 
Constance  Bennett 
Joan  Bennett 
El   Brendel 
June  Brewster 
Clive  Brook 
Bruce  Cabot 
William  Cagney 
Mowita  Castanada 
Ada  Cavell 
Chick  Chandler 
Alden  Chase 
Jean  Connors 
Frances  Dee 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
Richard  Dix 
Irene  Dunne 
Charles  Farrell 
Betty  Furness 
Skeets  Gallagher 
William  Cargan 


Wynne  Gibson 
Ann  Harding 
Katharine  Hepburn 
Dorothy  Jordan 
Pert  Kelton 
Edgar  Kennedy 
Francis  Lederer 
Dorothy  Lee 
Eric  Linden 
Helen  Mack 
Sari  Maritza 
Joel  McCrea 
Colleen  Moore 
Ginger  Rogers 
Robert  Shayne 
Adele  Thomas 
Thelma  Todd 
Nydia  Westman 
Bert  Wheeler 
Thelma  White 
Howard  Wilson 
Robert  Woolsey 


United  Artists  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Eddie  Cantor 
Charles  Chaplin 
Ronald  Colman 


Douglas  Fairbanks 
Mary  Pickford 
Anna  Sten 


20th  Century  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Judith  Anderson 
George  Arliss 
George  Bancroft 
Janet  Beecher 
Sally  Blane 
Constance  Cummings 
Arline  Judge 


Paul  Kelly 
Fredric  March 
Blossom  Seeley 
Judith  Wood 
Fay  Wray 
Loretta  Young 


Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St. 


Walter  Connolly 
Donald  Cook 
Richard  Cromwell 
Jack  Holt 
Elissa  Landi 
Edmund  Lowe 
Tim  McCoy 


Grace  Moore 
Toshia  Mori 
Jessie  Ralph 
Gene  Raymond 
Joseph  Schildkraut 
Ann  Sothorn 
Dorothy  Tree 


Culver  City,  Calif. 

Hal  Roach  Studios 


Charley  Chase 
Billy  Gilbert 
Oliver  Hardy 
Patsy  Kelly 
Stan  Laurel 
Dorothy  Layton 


Lillian  Moore 
Billy  Nelson 
Our  Gang 
Nena  Quartaro 
Oliver  Wakefield 


Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios 


Katherine  Alexander 
Elizabeth  Allan 
Agnes  Anderson 
Max  Baer 
John  Barry  more 
Lionel  Barrymore 
Wallace  Beery 
Alice  Brady 
Charles  Butterworth 
Mary  Carlisle 
Ruth  Channing 
Mae  Clarke 
Jackie  Cooper 
Joan  Crawford 
Marion  Davies 
Marie  Dressier 
Jimmy  Durante 
Nelson  Eddy 
Stuart  Erwin 
Madge  Evans 
Muriel  Evans 
Clark  Gable 
Greta  Garbo 
C.  Henry  Gordon 
Russell  Hardie 
Jean  Harlow 
Helen  Hayes 
Ted  Healy 
Jean  Hersholt 
Irene  Hervey 
Phillips  Holmes 
Jean  Howard 
Art  Jarrett 


Isabel  Jewell 
Otto  Kruger 
Myrna  Loy 
Ben  Lyon 

Jeanette  MacDonald 
Mala 

Margaret  McConnell 
Florine  McKinney 
Una  Merkel 
Robert  Montgomery 
Polly  Moran 
Frank  Morgan 
Karen  Morley 
Ramon  Novarro 
Laurence  Olivier 
Maureen  O'Sullivan 
Earl  Oxford 
Jean  Parker 
Jack  Pearl 
Nat  Pendleton 
Esther  Ralston 
May  Robson 
Ruth  Selwyn 
Norma  Shearer 
Martha  Sleeper 
Mona  Smith 
Lewis  Stone 
FYanchot  Tone 
Lupe  Velez 
Johnny  Weissmuller 
Ed  Wynn 
Diana  Wynyard 
Robert  Young 


Universal  City,  Calif. 

Universal  Studios 


Robert  Allen 
Vilma  Banky 
Vince  Barnett 
Andy  Devine 
Louise  F"azenda 
Sterling  Holloway 
Leila  Hyams 
Buck  Jones 
Boris  Karloff 
Jan  Kiepura 
Evalyn  Knapp 
June  Knight 
Paul  Lukas 
Mabel  Marden 


Ken  Maynard 
Chester  Morris 
Charlie  Murray 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Roger  Pryor 
Claude  Rains 
George  Sidney 
Onslow  Stevens 
Gloria  Stuart 
Margaret  Sullavan 
Slim  Summerville 
Luis  Trenker 
Alice  White 


Burbank,  Calif. 

Warners-First  National  Studios 


Loretta  Andrews 
Mary  Astor 
Robert  Barrat 
Richard  Barthelmess 
George  Blackwood 
Joan  Blondell 
Joe  E.  Brown 
Lynn  Browning 
James  Cagney 
Hobart  Cavanaugh 
Ruth  Chatterton 
Ricardo  Cortez 
Bette  Davis 
Claire  Dodd 
Ruth  Donnelly 
Ann  Dvorak 
Patricia  Ellis 
Glenda  Farrell 
Philip  Faversham 
Helen  Foster 
Kay  Francis 
Geraine  Grear 
Hugh  Herbert 
Arthur  Hold 
Ann  Hovey 
Leslie  Howard 
Alice  Jans 
Allen  Jenkins 
Al  Jolson 
Paul  Kaye 
Ruby  Keeler 


Guy  Kibbee 
Lorena  Layson 
Hal  LeRoy 
Margaret  Lindsay 
Marjorie  Lytell 
Aline  MacMahon 
Helen  Mann 
Frank  McHugh 
Adolphe  Menjou 
Jean  Muir 
Paul  Muni 
Theodore  Newton 
Pat  O'Brien 
Henry  O'Neill 
Edwin  Phillips 
Dick  Powell 
William  Powell 
Phillip  Reed 
Edward  G.  Robinson 
Barbara  Rogers 
Kathryn  Sergava 
Barbara  Stanwyck 
Lyle  Talbot 
Sheila  Terry 
Genevieve  Tobin 
Gordon  Westcott 
Renee  Whitney 
Warren  William 
Pat  Wing 
Donald  Woods 


Lloyd  Hughes,  616  Taft  Bldg..  Hollywood.  Calif. 

Harold  Lloyd,  6640  Santa  Monica  Blvd.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 

Neil   Hamilton,  9015   Rosewood  Ave.,  Los  Angeles, 

Calif. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 

Screen    Memories    From    Photoplay 


15  Years 


Ago 


GEORGE  M.  COHAN,  the- 
atrical genius,  approached 
Photoplay's  interviewer  (in  mid- 
winter, mind  you)  bedecked  in 
heavy  overcoat  and  straw  bon- 
net. And,  of  all  things,  made 
this  statement:  "It's  up  to  you! 
Write  what  you  think  I  ought  to 
say  and  I'll  stand  for  it — every 
word!"    And  he  really  meant  it. 

About  Colleen  Moore,  then 
Kathleen  Morrison,  we  said  that 
if  there's  any  superstition  con- 
cerning different  colored  eyes 
(one  of  Colleen's  appeared  blue,  the  other 
brown),  it's  that  the  person  possessing  them 
is  sure  to  succeed. 

In  an  interview  with  John  Barrymore,  we 
described  him  as  "the  most  commonplace  son 
of  fortune  who  ever  lived.  One  of  the  few 
members  of  his  profession  who  would  never  be 
taken  for  an  actor."  We  marveled  at  his  utter 
absence  of  affectation. 

We  were  convinced  that  the  third  cycle  of 


John 
Barrymore 


motion  picture  history  had  closed 
and  that  we  stood  on  the  thresh- 
hold  of  the  fourth 

The  fust  period  was  the  pio- 
neer age.  The  second,  the  period 
of  achievement — of  world-wide 
recognition  that  the  motion  pic- 
ture is  not  a  "hoodlum  toy,"  but 
a  colossal  scientific  triumph  of 
human  expression.  The  third 
period  was  the  film's  wild  golden 
age — the  age  of  limitless  expense 
and  stupendous  salaries.  We 
were  happy  indeed  to  be  living 
in  the  fourth  cycle,  when  the  motion  picture 
must  triumph  as  the  most  human  of  the  arts. 
An  especially  popular  lady  of  the  day  was 
Geraldine  Farrar,  whose  life  story  began  in  this 
issue.  Such  a  favorite  was  she,  that  we  also 
used  her  portrait  on  the  cover. 

The  outstanding  films  of  the  month  were  D. 
W.  Griffith's  "The  Greatest  Thing  in  Life," 
with  Lillian  Gish,  and  Lois  Weber's  "Borrowed 
Clothes,"  with  Mildred  Harris. 


10  Years  Ago 


WHAT  Kind  of  Women  At- 
tract Men  Most?"  That 
question  was  propounded  thor- 
oughly in  our  February,  1924, 
issue.  The  answer  seemed  un- 
mistakably to  be,  "Women  who 
possess  a  marked  degree  of  per- 
sonal magnetism,  the  quality  that 
makes  one  woman  stand  out  in  a 
crowd.  That  is  what  stimulates 
an  unconscious  interest  in  men." 

We  advised  "very  man,  woman 
and  child"  to  see  Cecil  B.  De- 
Mille's  latest  production,  "The 
Ten  Commandments."  In  our  review  of  the 
film,  we  called  it  "The  best  photoplay  ever 
made.  The  greatest  theatrical  spectacle  in 
history — the  work  of  genius." 

Part  I  of  Pola  Negri's  autobiography  appear- 
ed in  this  issue.  Her  real  name  is  Appolonia 
Chalupec.  When  she  went  on  the  stage  in 
1913,  she  used  the  surname  of  Ada  Negri, 
Italian  poetess,  and  the  diminutive  of  Appo- 
lonia, Pola. 


Pola 
Negri 


In  an  absorbing  chapter  of 
"The  Romantic  History  of  the 
Motion  Picture,"  Terry  Ram- 
,'saye  recorded  many  startling 
events  hitherto  unknown  to  the 
movie  public. 

Our  gossip  columns  revealed 
that  the  lovely  Gloria  Swanson 
was  suffering  from  a  case  of 
"Klieg  eyes."  She  was  stricken 
while  filming  "The  Humming 
Bird." 

Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  aboard 
when  the  Twentieth  Century 
Limited  was  wrecked,  helped  doctors  with 
bandages,  dressings,  and  was  of  great  assist- 
ance generally.  They  didn't  know  who  the  lad 
was  until  it  was  all  over.  We  said  Doug,  Jr., 
just  fourteen,  was  the  sort  we  liked  to  think 
of  as  the  "typical"  American  boy. 

Of  Elinor  Glyn's  "Three  Weeks,"  Photoplay 
commented:  "Camera  work  done,  the  film  is 
being  edited  and  cut.    Then — the  censors!" 
On  the  cover — Corinne  Griffith. 


5  Years  Ago 


TX  OUR  issue  of  February,  1929, 
■'■we  told  of  the  meeting  of  John 
Barrymore  and  Dolores  Costello. 
And  described  in  detail  their  wed- 
ding, which  had  just  taken  place. 

We  said  of  Nils  Asther,  "Be- 
cause he  is  one  of  the  coming 
young  men  of  the  screen,  Photo- 
play presents  his  story.  Asther 
studied  with  a  great  actor  named 
Hertel,   in   Copenhagen.     When  j^jjs 

sixteen,  Nils  met  Mauritz  Stiller,  Asther 

who  gave  him  the  leading  role  in 
his  current  screen  production." 

There  was  an  article  aptly  titled,  "The  Hot 
Baby  of  Hollywood,  otherwise  Lupe  Velez." 
When  this  fiery  Mexican  miss  was  most  inter- 
ested in  giving  theatricals  for  her  sisters  and 
the  servants,  she  was  shipped  off  to  a  convent. 
Later,  family  finances  were  low,  and  Lupe,  de- 
ciding to  do  something  about  it,  made  her  way 
to  Hollywood  and  film  fame. 

A  photo  of  Mary  Pickford  showed  her  hair 
cut  quite  closely  at  the  back — a  new  fashion 


of  the  day.  The  shingle  bob,  as 
we  saw  it  in  Mary's  first  talkie, 
"Coquette." 

Weddings  we  reported  were: 
Evelyn  Brent  and  Harry  Ed- 
wards, film  director.  "Bubbles" 
Steiffel  (Betsy  Lee)  and  Reginald 
Denny. 

All  was  changed  then.  B.  T. 
(before  talkies)  it  was  customary 
to  see  a  group  of  bridge  enthus- 
iasts in  one  corner,  someone 
snoozing  in  another,  and  some- 
one else  reading  the  latest  thriller, 
between  scenes.  But  when  talkies  came  in. 
everyone  was  constantly  on  the  hop. 

Eddie  Nugent  reported  "a  terrible  murder 
afoot."  He'd  heard  talk  about  making  "The 
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Of  "In  Old  Arizona,"  the  first  outdoor 
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toners  have  learned  how  to  blend  sound,  con- 
versation, laughter  and  music  to  produce 
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Who's  in  the  Dog  House  Now? 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  73 


and  then  he  wisecracks  his  way  out.  Jack  also 
manages  to  remain  pretty  steadily  in  a  sub- 
rosa  dog  house,  so  far  as  his  fellow  actors  are 
concerned,  by  the  highly  unpopular  device  of 
stealing  scenes  from  them. 

As  one  sufferer  remarked,  "Oakie  would  'back 
up'  on  his  own  mother."  And  backing-up,or 
covering  the  other  players  in  a  scene,  is  an 
unforgivable  offense — to  another  actor.  All 
the  audience  sees  in  the  situation  is  a  lot  more 
of  Oakie! 

SALLY  Eilers  married  herself  a  new  husband, 
and  moved  in  the  dog  house  almost  simul- 
taneously. She  was  scheduled  to  make"  Jimmy 
and  Sally"  for  Fox,  with  Jimmy  Dunn.  Sally 
didn't  like  the  story,  so  out  she  walked.  Maybe 
the  fact  that  she  wanted  to  make  a  picture 
under  the  supervision  of  her  new  husband, 
Harry  Joe  Brown,  at  Paramount,  influenced 
her  a  trifle.  Anyway,  that  is  exactly  what  she 
is  doing. 

Amicable  relations,  however,  have  been  re- 
sumed with  Fox,  and  all  is  sweetness  and  light. 

Sometimes,  the  dog  house  is  a  portable  estab- 
lishment. Wally  Beery  once  took  it  with  him 
up  to  the  middle  of  June  Lake  in  the  High 
Sierras,  and  a  charming  spot  it  was  for  a  dog 
house. 

Wally's  option  came  up  and  he  wanted  the 
advance  of  $500  a  week,  that  it  called  for. 

The  depression  was  on,  and  M-G-M  said 
no! 

They'd  renew  at  the  old  figure.  Then  Wally 
happened  to  see  an  Eskimo  umyak,  a  little 
canoe.  \V.  S.  Van  Dyke  had  brought  it  back 
with  him  from  Alaska. 

It  looked  as  if  things  were  going  to  remain  at 
loggerheads,  and  Wally  was  about  ready  to  give 
in — but  not  for  nothing. 

He  apparently  forgot  to  be  the  business  man 
in  his  boyish  enthusiasm  over  the  funny  little 
boat.  For  he  agreed  to  settle  the  dispute  and 
come  back  at  his  old  salary — if  they  would  give 
him  the  umyak! 

The  umyak  was  worth  about  five  dollars. 

So  Wally  forthwith  moved  out  of  the  dog 
house — into  an  Eskimo  canoe. 

But  Wally's  most  spectacular  sojourn  in  the 
dog  house  occurred  around  Christmas  time  in 
1931.  He  flatly  refused  to  play  the  German 
manufacturer  in  "Grand  Hotel."  For  three 
weeks,  he  remained  incommunicado  at  his 
home.  Telegrams  three  pages  long  were  dis- 
patched to  him — since  he  refused  to  answer  the 
telephone. 

Finally  a  telegram  arrived  telling  him  that 
M-G-M  would  take  immediate  action  in  the 
courts.    Wally  ignored  that,  too. 

THEN  Irving  Thalberg,  that  master  of  diplo- 
macy, sent  him  a  wire.  It  was  a  warm, 
friendly  message,  in  which  Thalberg  recounted 
the  number  of  years  he  and  Wally  had  been 
pals — he  mentioned  the  holiday  spirit,  and  in 
the  friendliest  fashion,  asked  Wally  to  please 
come  to  the  studio  and  talk  it  over. 

That  turned  the  trick.  Wally  was  touched, 
for  he  is  genuinely  fond  of  Thalberg.  So  Mr. 
Beery  came  out  of  the  dog  house — and  played 
the  part. 

Margaret  Sullavan,  the  girl  who  has  been 
projected  to  stardom  on  the  strength  of  one 
performance  in  "Only  Yesterday,"  has  built 
her  own  dog  house  and  is  trying  her  darndest  to 
stay  in  it,  with  Universal  attempting  desper- 
ately to  keep  her  out. 

The  girl,  who  had  an  unparalleled  oppor- 
tunity handed  her  on  a  silver  platter,  has 
pulled  at  cross  purposes  with  the  studio  ever 
since  her  arrival  in  Hollywood.  She  was  given 
a  salary  of  $1,250  a  week,  and  an  opportunity 
seldom  equalled.  But  with  the  picture  half 
completed,  she  had  a  run  in  with  John  Stahl, 

122 


the  director,  stalked  off  the  lot,  and  the  studio 
caught  her  just  on  the  verge  of  boarding  a  plane 
for  New  York. 

This  girl  is  hard  to  figure,  except  that  she 
suffers  from  a  strange  inferiority  complex.  In 
New  York,  she  flatly  turned  down  interviewers, 
and  refused  to  admit  that  she  was  good  in 
"Only  Yesterday."  But  she's  back  in  Holly- 
wood now,  hard  at  work — and  keeping  one  eye 
on  the  dog  house. 

George  Brent,  according  to  many,  is  suffer- 
ing with  wife-advice,  which  has  kept  him  in  the 
pooch-kennel  pretty  consistently.  He  had  his 
contract  with  Warners  suspended,  when  he 
refused  to  play  two  roles — one  in  "Mandalay" 
and  one  in  "Heat  Lightning."  Also,  he  de- 
mands more  salary. 


gave 
be    tied 


Wonder  Bar." 
in    because   they 
up 


in  another 


■^-And  the  studio 
thought  she  would 
production. 

Then  it  developed  that  she  would  be  finished 
in  time — so  the  argument  began  all  over  again. 
But  Kay  doesn't  care  much  for  the  dog  house, 
so  she  came  back,  reluctantly. 

Sylvia  Sidney  shook  off  the  shackles  of  the 
dog  house  at  Paramount  a  while  back,  when 
she  walked  out  of  the  Chevalier  picture,  "The 
Way  to  Love,"  and  went  to  Europe.  A  throat 
affliction  endangered  her  health,  according  to 
Sylvia. 

The  studio  maintained  they  had  asked  noth- 
ing unreasonable  of  her.  Besides  they  couldn't 
see  how  it  would  benefit  the  sore  throat  to  take 
it  to  Europe. 

Ann  Dvorak  played  the  vacated  part,  Syl- 


June  Gale  and  her  "steady,"  Hoot 
Gibson,  were  photographed  at  the 
opening  of  "Roman  Scandals."  Isn't 
that  metallic  costume  June  is  wearing 
sophisticated    and    Oriental-looking? 


via  came  home  in  due  time,  and  an  armistice 
was  declared  by  all  concerned. 

Charles  Farrell  had  a  long-term  lease  on  his 
own  private  canine  kennel,  for  declining  to  re- 
sign with  Fox.  He  wanted  to  be  starred  in  his 
own  right.  For  almost  a  year  after,  Charlie 
was  given  a  nice,  long  vacation,  during  which 
he  had  a  grand  time  playing  polo,  and  almost 
forgot  there  was  such  a  business  as  moving 
pictures.  He  has  broken  the  jinx  recently  with 
"Aggie  Appleby"  and  "Girl  Without  a  Room." 

And  he's  now  scheduled  to  do  another  pic- 
ture with  Janet  Gaynor. 

Jack  Gilbert  is  another  who  recently  ob- 
tained release  from  a  long  incarceration  in  the 
durance  vile  colloquially  known  as  the  dog 
house. 

We  have  called  him  "poor  Jack"  for  the  last 
time,  however.  When  you  see  "Queen  Chris- 
tina," you'll  know  why. 

Conway  Tearle  is  practically  the  original 
dog  house-keeper.  He  will  confess  with  engag- 
ing frankness  that  he  deserved  it.  In  the  days 
when  he  was  "  tops,"  Conway  grew  too  big  for 
his  hat — and  found  himself  ostracized  from  all 
studios  in  Hollywood. 

A  FTER  that,  he  hit  the  bumps — hard  ones. 
•*V\  year  or  so  ago,  he  staged  his  remarkable 
comeback  on  the  New  York  stage  in  "  Dinner 
at  Eight,"  playing  the  broken-down  actor  fight- 
ing to  keep  up  a  front. 

His  lesson  dearly  bought,  Conway  has 
returned  to  the  scene  of  his  former  triumphs 
and  defeats — to  be  signed  by  M-G-M. 

Tearle  is  out  of  the  kennel  for  good — and 
glad  of  it. 

Bing  Crosby  fights  for  good  stories  and  finds 
himself  frequently  occupying  a  small  dog 
house  for  a  short  time.  Dick  Arlen  likewise 
put  up  an  argument  for  bigger  and  better 
characterizations — he  was  tired  of  playing  dull 
people. 

But  Dick  has  really  been  in  the  dog  house  in 
a  big  way,  with  only  one  official  on  his  home  lot. 

Dick  took  Joby  Ralston  Aden's  old  dressing- 
room,  when  he  went  to  work  regularly  at  Para- 
mount, several  years  ago.  It  is  number  thir- 
teen, and  Dick  is  very  fond  of  it — and  very 
superstitious  about  it. 

Later  on,  when  more  dressing  rooms  were 
added,  Fred  Datig  wanted  to  change  the  num- 
ber. 

The  usually  tractable  Richard  fought  like  a 
panther.  Change  his  good-luck  number?  Over 
his  dead  body! 

But,  reasoned  Datig,  it  doesn't  make  sense 
to  have  number  seven,  and  then  thirteen,  and 
then  go  on  to  eight. 

THE  situation  reached  fever-heat — finally 
both  contestants  gave  in.  Datig  got  the 
number  he  wanted  on  the  outside  door — but 
every  inside  door  of  the  three-room  suite  has  a 
large  thirteen  painted  on  it. 

Jimmy  Cagney,  George  Raft,  Dietrich  and 
Von  Sternberg,  Constance  Bennett,  are  among 
the  many  others  who  have  languished  for  one 
reason  or  another  in  the  rarified  atmosphere  of 
the  pooch-pen. 

Stories  and  salaries  are  the  most  frequent 
reasons  for  talking  back  and  being  excused 
from  the  room  for  a  while — until  everybody 
cools  off. 

Of  course,  Garbo  is  the  exception.  She 
nearly  always  is. 

The  great  Greta  turned  the  tables— and  put 
the  whole  picture  business  in  her  own  private 
dog  house. 

But  they  always  come  back — because  ^dog 
houses  are  lonely,  the  publicity  service  isn't  so 
good.  And  what  is  most  unendurable  of  all — 
in  most  cases,  dog  house  inhabitants  don't  get 
paid! 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  February,  1934 


Hollywood  Fashions 

by  Seymour 

Here  is  a  list  of  the  representative  stores  at  which  faithful  copies  of  the  smart  styles 
shown  this  month  can  be  purchased.  Shop  at  or  write  the  nearest  store  for  complete 
information. 


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ALABAMA— 
Loveman,  Joseph  &  Loeb, 
birmingham. 
ARKANSAS- 
pollock's, 

fayette  ville. 
Pollock's, 

fort  smith. 
The  M.  M.  Cohn  Company, 

LITTLE  ROCK. 

CALIFORNIA— 
J.  W.  Robinson  Company, 

LOS  ANGELES. 

The  H.  C.  Capwell  Company, 

OAKLAND. 

Hale  Brothers,  Inc., 

sacramento. 
The  Emporium, 

san  francisco. 

COLORADO— 
The  Denver  Dry  Goods  Company, 

DENVER. 

CONNECTICUT— 
The  Manhattan  Shop, 
hartford. 

DELAWARE- 
ARTHUR'S  Apparel  Shop,  Inc., 

WILMINGTON. 

DISTRICT  OF  COLUMBIA— 
Lansburgh  &  Brother, 
washington. 

FLORIDA- 
RUTLAND  Brothers, 

ST.  PETERSBURG. 

IDAHO— 
The  Mode,  Ltd., 

BOISE. 

ILLINOIS- 
MARSHALL  Field  &  Company, 

CHICAGO. 

C.  E.  Burns  Company, 

DECATUR. 

Clarke  &  Company, 

PEORIA. 

S.  A.  Barker  Company, 

SPRINGFIELD. 

INDIANA- 
RAYMOND  Cooper,  Inc., 

INDIANAPOLIS. 

IOWA— 
M.  L.  Parker  Company, 

davenport. 
Younker  Brothers,  Inc., 

des  moines. 
J.  F.  Stampfer  Company, 

DUBUQUE. 

MAINE— 
B.  Peck  Company, 
lewiston. 
MARYLAND— 
Hochschild,  Kohn  &  Company, 
baltimore. 
MASSACHUSETTS- 
JORDAN  Marsh  Company, 

boston. 
Forbes  &  Wallace,  Inc., 
springfield. 
MICHIGAN— 
Wm.  Goodyear  &  Company, 

ANN  arbor. 
Seaman's,  Inc., 

battle  creek. 
The  J.  L.  Hudson  Company, 

DETROIT. 

Gilmore  Brothers, 
kalamazoo. 


MINNESOTA— 

The  Dayton  Company, 

minneapolis. 

MISSOURI— 

Stix,  Baer  &  Fuller  Company, 
saint  louis. 

NEBRASKA— 

Orkin  Brothers, 

LINCOLN. 

NEW  JERSEY— 
Hahxe  &  Company, 

NEWARK. 

NEW  YORK— 
Kalet's, 

auburn. 
Abraham  &  Straus, 

brooklyn. 
The  Parisian,  Inc., 

ITHACA. 

Bloomingdale's, 

new  york  city. 
H.  S.  Barney  Company, 

schenectady. 
Flah  &  Company, 

syracuse. 
D.  Price  &  Company, 

utica. 

NORTH  CAROLINA— 
J.  B.  Ivey  &  Company 
charlotte. 

OHIO— 

The  A.  Polsky  Company, 

AKRON. 

The  Mabley  and  Carew  Co., 

cincinnati. 
The  Higbie  Company, 

cleveland. 
The  Morehouse-Martens  Company, 

columbus. 
The  Rike-Kumler  Co., 

DAYTON. 

The  Strouss-Hirschberg  Company, 
youngstown. 

OKLAHOMA- 
POLLOCK'S, 

MCALESTER. 

PENNSYLVANIA- 
ERIE  Dry  Goods  Company, 

ERIE. 

Bowman  &  Company, 

harrisburg. 
Joseph  Horne  Company, 

pittsburgh. 
Worth's,  Inc., 

YORK. 

TEXAS- 
LEVY  Brothers  Dry  Goods  Company, 

HOUSTON. 

The  Wolff  &  Marx  Company, 
san  antonio. 

UTAH— 
Zion's  Co-operative  Mercantile  Insti- 
tution, 
salt  lake  city. 

WISCONSIN- 
STUART'S, 

milwaukee. 
Racine  Cloak  Co., 

RACINE 

WEST  VIRGINIA— 

Coyle  &  Richardson,  Inc., 
charleston. 


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Casts  of  Current  Photoplays 

Complete  for  every  picture  reviewed  in  this  issue 


"ADVICE  TO  THE  LOVELORN"— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — From  the  novel  by  Na- 
thaniel West.  Adapted  by  Leonard  Prasldns. 
Directed  by  Alfred  Werlcer.  The  cast:  Toby  Pren- 
tiss, Lee  Tracy;  Louise  Boley,  Sally  Blane;  Benny, 
Sterling  Holloway;  Mrs.  Prentiss,  Jean  Adair; 
Gaskell,  Paul  Harvey;  Richards,  Advertising  Manager, 
Matt  Briggs;  Circulation  Manager,  Charles  Levinson; 
Miss  Curtis,  Adalyn  Doyle;  Kranz,  C.  Henry  Gordon; 
Rose,  Isabel  Jewell;  Cora,  Judith  Wood;  Horace, 
Etienne  Girardot;  Miss  Howell,  Ruth  Fallows;  Miss 
Lonelyhearls,  May  Boley. 

"ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND"— Paramount  — 
F'rom  the  story  by  Lewis  Carroll.  Screen  play  by 
Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz  and  William  Cameron  Men- 
zies.  Directed  by  Norman  McLeod.  The  cast: 
Alice,  Charlotte  Henry;  The  Cheshire  Cat,  Richard 
Arlen;  The  Fish,  Rosco  Ates;  The  Gryphon,  William 
Austin;  White  Pawn,  Billy  Barty;  The  Baby,  Billy 
Barty;  Two  of  Spades,  Billy  Bevan;  Garden  Frog, 
Colin  Campbell;  Father  William,  Harvey  Clark;  The 
White  Knight,  Gary  Cooper;  Leg  of  Mutton,  Jack 
Duffy;  1st  Executioner,  Harry  Ekezian;  Uncle  Gd- 
bert,  Leon  Errol;  The  White  Queen,  Louise  Fazenda; 
llumply  Damply.  W.  C.  Fields;  The  King  of  Hearts, 
Alec  B.  Francis;  The  White  Rabbit,  "Skeets"  Galla- 
gher; 3rd  Executioner,  Meyer  Grace;  The  Mock  Turtle, 
Cary  Grant;  Governess,  Ethel  GrifKes;  The  Cook, 
Lillian  Harmer;  The  Mouse,  Raymond  Hatton;  The 
Frog,  Sterling  Holloway;  The  Mad  Halter,  Edward 
Everett  Horton;  Tweedledee,  Roscoe  Karns;  The 
Clock,  Colin  Kenny;  Joker,  Baby  LeRoy;  Father 
William's  Son,  Lucien  Littlefield;  The  Sheep,  Mae 
Marsh;  Five  of  Spades,  Charles  McNaughton;  The 
Dodo  Bird,  Polly  Moran;  Tweedledum,  Jack  Oakie; 
The  Aunt,  Patsy  O'Byrne;  The  Red  Queen,  Edna  May 
Oliver;  Plum  Pudding,  George  Ovey;  The  Queen  of 
Hearts,  May  Robson;  The  March  Hare,  Charlie 
Ruggles;  Dormouse,  Jackie  Searl;  The  Duchess, 
Alison  Skipworth;  The  Caterpillar,  Ned  Sparks; 
Seven  of  Spades,  Will  Stanton;  The  White  King, 
Ford  Sterling;  2nd  Executioner,  Joe  Torrillo;  Alice's 
Sister,  Jacqueline  Wells. 

"AS  HUSBANDS  GO"— Fox.— From  the  play 
by  Rachel  Crothers.  Screen  play  by  Sonya  Levien. 
Directed  by  Hamilton  MacFadden.  The  cast:  Charles 
Lingard,  Warner  Baxter;  Hippolilus  Lomi,  Warner 
Oland;  Lucille  Lingard,  Helen  Vinson;  Emmie  Sykes, 
Catherine  Doucet;  Ronald  Derbyshire,  G.  P.  Hunt- 
ley, Jr.;  Jake  Canon,  Frank  O'Connor;  Peggy  Sykes, 
Eleanor  Lynn;   Wilbur,  Jay  Ward. 

"BELOVED" — Universal.— From  the  screen 
play  by  Paul  Gangelin.  Directed  by  Victor  Schert- 
zinger.  The  cast:  Carl  Hausmann,  John  Boles; 
Lucy  Hausmann,  Gloria  Stuart;  Baron  Von  Haus- 
mann, Albert  Conti;  Baroness  Von  Hausmann, 
Dorothy  Peterson;  Eric,  Morgan  Farley;  Patricia, 
Ruth  Hall;  Rounlree,  Anderson  Lawlor;  Major  Tar- 
rant, Edmund  Breese;  Mrs.  Tarrant,  Louise  Carter; 
Carl  (age  10),  Lester  Lee;  Tommy,  Mickey  Rooney; 
Lord  Landslake,  Holmes  Herbert;  Judge  Belden, 
Richard  Carle;  The  Duchess,  Lucille  Gleason;  Marie, 
Mae  Busch;  Mrs.  Briggs,  Lucille  La  Verne;  Mrs. 
O'Leary,  Mary  Gordon;  Charles,  Eddie  Woods; 
Henry  Burrows,  Oscar  Apfel;  Helen  Burrows,  Jane 
Mercer;  Yates,  Wallis  Clark;  Revolutionist  Leader, 
Josef  Swickard;  Wilcox,  James  Flavin;  Mrs.  Watkins, 
Bessie  Barriscale;  The  Dancer,  Bobbe  Arnst;  Charles 
(as  a  boy),  Jimmy  Butler;  Midvaney,  Fred  Kelsey ;  Mr. 
Dietrich,  Otto  Hoffman;  Eric  (as  a  boy),  George 
Ernest;  Doctor,  Cosmo  Kyrle  Bellew;  Second  Doctor, 
King  Baggot;  Tom  (as  a  boy),  Sherwood  Bailey;  Jew- 
ish Father,  William  Straus;  Laurrlte,  Neysa  Nourse; 
Alice,  Peggy  Terry;  Miss  Murfee,  Clara  Blandick; 
Countess  von  Brandenburg,  Margaret  Mann. 

"BIG  SHAKEDOWN,  THE"— First  National. 
— From  the  story  by  Sam  Engles.  Screen  play  by 
Rian  James.  Directed  by  John  Francis  Dillon. 
The  cast:  Jimmy  Morrell,  Charles  Farrell;  Norma, 
Bette  Davis;  Barnes,  Ricardo  Cortez;  Lil,  Glenda 
Farrell;  Lefty,  Allen  Jenkins;  John,  Philip  Favers- 
liam;  Trigger,  Adrian  Morris;  Sheffner,  Frank 
Reicher;  Gyp,  George  Pat  Collins;  Slim,  Dewey 
Robinson;  Spike,  Ben  Hendricks;  Short,  George 
Cooper;  Regan,  Robert  Emmett  O'Connor;  Gardi- 
■nelli,  Harold  Huber. 

"BIG  TIME  OR  BUST"— Tower  Prod.— From 
the  stage  play  "Excess  Baggage."  Dialogue  by 
George  Wallace  Sayre.  Directed  by  Sam  Neufeld. 
The  cast:  Jimmy  Kane,  Regis  Toomey;  Betty 
Roberts,  Gloria  Shea;  John  Hammond,  Walter  Byron; 
Wiuthrop  Allen,  Edwin  Maxwell;  Paddy  Melon, 
Charles  Delaney;  Louie,  Paul  Porcasi;  Lew  Feld, 
Nat  Carr. 

"BOMBAY  MAIL"— Universal.— From  the 
story  by  L.G.  Blochman.  Screen  play  by  L.  G.  Bloch- 
man.  Directed  by  Edwin  L.  Marin.  The  cast: 
Inspector  Dyke,  Edmund  Lowe;  Beatrice  Jones,  Shir- 
ley Grey;  John  Hawley,  Onslow  Stevens;  William 
Luke-Palson,  Ralph  Forbes;  Xavier,  John  Davidson; 
Lady  Daniels,  Hedda  Hopper;  Civil  Surgeon,  Tom 
Moore;  Martini,  John  Wray;  Pundit  Chundra, 
Brandon  Hurst;  Capt.  Gerald  Worthing,  Jameson 
Thomas;    Sir    Antlwny    Daniels,    Ferdinand    Gott- 


schalk;  Dr.  Maurice  Lenoir,  George  Renavent; 
Cuthberl  Neal,  Garry  Owen;  Burgess,  Huntly  Gordon; 
Edward  Breeze,  Herbert  Corthell;  Maharajah  of 
Zungore,  Walter  Armitage;  Anderson,  Douglas  Ger- 
rard;  Collins,  Harry  Allen. 

"  BY  CANDLELIGHT  "—Universal.  —  From 
the  play  by  Seigfried  Geyer.  Adapted  by  F.  Hugh 
Herbert  and  Hans  Kraly.  Directed  by  James 
Whale.  The  cast:  Marie,  Elissa  Landi;  Josef,  Paul 
Lukas;  Count  Von  Rommer,  Nils  Asther;  Countess 
Von  Rischenheim,  Dorothy  Revier;  Count  Von 
Rischenheim,  Lawrence  Grant;  Baroness  Von  Ballin 
(Louise),  Esther  Ralston;  Baron  Von  Ballin,  War- 
burton  Gamble;  Ann,  Lois  January. 

"CONVENTION  CITY"— First  National.— 
From  the  story  by  Peter  Milne.  Screen  play  by 
Robert  Lord.  Directed  by  Archie  Mayo.  The  cast: 
Nancy  Lorraine,  Joan  Blondell;  Kent,  Adolphe 
Menjou;  Jerry  Ford,  Dick  Powell;  Arlene  Dale, 
Mary  Astor;  George  Ellerbe,  Guy  Kibbee;  Will 
Goodwin,  Frank  McHugh;  Claire  Honeywell,  Pa- 
tricia Ellis;  Mrs.  Elhrbe,  Ruth  Donnelly;  Hotsleller, 
Hugh  Herbert;  J.  B.  Honeywell,  Grant  Mitchell; 
Orchard,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Mrs.  Kent,  Sheila 
Terry;  Phil  Lorraine,  Gordon  Westcott;  Lulu,  Bar- 
bara Rogers;  Graham,  Harry  C.  Bradley;  Hadley, 
Douglas  Dumbrille;  Clerk,  Lorin  Raker;  McAllister, 
Samuel  Hinds;  Customer,  William  Burress;  Mrs. 
Orchard,  Virginia  Howell;  Zorb,  Egon  Brecher; 
Travis,  Johnny  Arthur;  Bootlegger,  Huey  White. 

"COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW"  —  Universal.  — 
From  the  play  by  Elmer  Rice.  Screen  play  by  Elmer 
Rice.  Directed  by  William  Wyler.  The  cast: 
George  Simon,  John  Barrymore;  Regina  Gordon, 
Bebe  Daniels;  Cora  Simon,  Doris  Kenyon;  John  P. 
Tedesco,  Onslow  Stevens;  Bessie  Green,  Isabel  Jewell; 
Roy  Darwin,  Melvyn  Douglas;  Lillian  LaRue,  Thel- 
ma  Todd;  Zedorah  Chapman,  Mayo  Methot;  Herbert 
Howard  Weinberg,  Marvin  Kline;  Arthur  Sandler, 
Conway  Washburn;  Breitstein,  John  Qualen;  Henry 
Susskind,  Bobby  Gordon;  McFadden,  John  Ham- 
mond Dailey;  Sarah  Becker,  Malka  Kornstein;  Goldie 
Rindskopf,  Angela  Jacobs;  Lena  Simon,  Clara  Langs- 
ner;  Peter  J .  Malone,  T.  H.  Manning;  Francis  Clark 
Baird,  Elmer  Brown;  Dorothy,  Barbara  Perry;  Rich- 
ard, Richard  Quine;  David  Simon,  Victor  Adams; 
Gray  field,  Frederick  Burton;  Harry  Becker,  Vincent 
Sherman. 

"DANCING  LADY"— M-G-N.— From  the  story 
by  James  Warner  Bellah.  Screen  play  by  Allen 
Rivkin  and  P.  J.  Wolfson.  Directed  by  Robert  Z. 
Leonard.  The  cast:  Janie,  Joan  Crawford;  Patch 
Gallegher,  Clark  Gable;  Tod  Newton,  Franchot  Tone; 
Mrs.  Newton,  May  Robson;  Rosette,  Winnie  Lightner; 
Fred  Astaire,  Fred  Astaire;  Ward  King,  Robert 
Benchley;  Steve,  Ted  Healy;  Vivian  Warner,  Gloria 
Foy;  Art,  Art  Jarrett;  Bradley,  Sr.,  Grant  Mitchell; 
Bradley,  Jr.,  Maynard  Holmes;  Nelson  Eddy,  Nelson 
Eddy;  Stooges,  Moe  Howard,  Jerry  Howard,  Larry 
Fine;  Author,  Sterling  Holloway. 

"DARK  HAZARD  "—First  National.— From 
the  story  by  W.  R.  Burnett.  Screen  play  by  Brown 
Holmes  and  Ralph  Block.  Directed  by  Alfred  E. 
Green.  The  cast:  Jim  Turner,  Edward  G.  Robin- 
son; Marge,  Genevieve  Tobin;  Valerie,  Glenda  Far- 
rell; Tex,  Robert  Barrat;  Joe,  Gordon  Westcott; 
George,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Bright,  Sidney  Toler; 
Pres  Barrow,  George  Meeker;  Mrs.  Mayhew,  Emma 
Dunn;  Fallen,  Williard  Robertson;  Schutz,  Henry  B. 
Walthall;  Miss  Dolby,  Barbara  Rogers;  Plumber, 
William  V.  Mong;  "Soapy"  Sam  Lambert,  George 
Chandler. 

"EAST  OF  FIFTH  AVENUE"— Columbia.— 
From  the  story  by  Lew  Levenson.  Screen  play  by 
Jo  Swerling.  Directed  by  Albert  Rogell.  The  cast: 
Vic,  Wallace  Ford;  Kitty,  Dorothy  Tree;  Edna, 
Mary  Carlisle;  Lawlon,  Walter  Connolly;  Baxter, 
Walter  Byron;  Gardner,  Lucien  Littlefield;  Dr.  Mor- 
gan, Willard  Robertson;  Mrs.  Lawlon,  Louise  Carter; 
Mrs.  Conway,  Maude  Eburne;  Cronin,  Harry  Hol- 
man;  Lizzie,  Fern  Emmett;  Rosie,  Bradley  Page; 
Miss  Smylhe,  Kate  Campbell. 

"EASY  MILLIONS"— Freuler  Film.— From 
the  story  by  Edgar  Franklin.  Adapted  by  Jack 
Jevne.  Directed  by  Fred  Newmeyer.  The  cast: 
John  Harley,  Richard  "Skeets"  Gallagher;  Harry 
Wolcolt,  Johnny  Arthur;  Helen  Stephens,  Merna 
Kennedy;  Althea  Wicks,  Dorothy  Burgess;  John  D. 
Wicks,  Noah  Beery;  Mildred  Ames,  Gay  Seabrook; 
Betty  Kenningham,  Pauline  Garon;  Aunt  Faith  Har- 
ley, Ethel  Wales;  Dr.  Fosdyck,  Arthur  Hoyt;  Wilbur 
Alderslon,  Bert  Roach;  William  Potter,  Walter  Long; 
Simon  BraiJed,  Henry  Rocquemore;  Link,  Theodore 
Adams. 

"EAT  'EM  ALIVE"— Real  Life  Pictures. — 
Directed  by  Harold  Austin.  Photographed  by  Jay 
Turner. 

"FAREWELL  TO  LOVE" — Associated  Sound 
Film. — From  the  German  film  "Die  Singende  Stadt." 
Directed  by  Carmine  Gallone.  The  cast:  Giovanni 
Gavalloni,  Jan  Kiepura;  Claire  Winter,  Betty  Stock- 
field;   Hon.   Roddy  Fielding,   Hugh  Wakefield;   Car- 


mela,   Heather  Angel;  John  Barlow,  Philip  Easton; 
Chi,  Francesco  Maldaccea. 

"FRONTIER  MARSHAL"— Fox.— From  the 
novel  by  Stuart  N.  Lake.  Screen  play  by  William 
Conselman  and  Stuart  Anthony.  Directed  by  Lew 
Seiler.  The  cast:  Michael  Wyatl,  George  O'Brien; 
Mary  Reid,  Irene  Bentley;  Abe  Ruskin,  George  E. 
Stone;  "Doc"  Warren,  Alan  Edwards;  Queenie  La- 
Vere,  Ruth  Gillette;  Hiram  Melton,  Berton  Churchill; 
Oscar  Reid,  Frank  Conroy;  Ben  Mirchison,  Ward 
Bond;  Judge  Walters,  Edward  LeSaint;  Editor 
Pickett,  Russell  Simpson;  Jerome,  Jerry  Foster. 

"GALLANT  LADY"— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — From  the  story  by  Gilbert  Emery  and 
Douglas  Doty.  Screen  play  by  Sam  Mintz.  Directed 
by  Gregory  La  Cava.  The  cast:  Sally,  Ann  Hard- 
ing; Dan,  Clive  Brook;  Phillip  Lawrence,  Otto 
Kruger;  Mario,  Tullio  Carminati;  Deedy,  Dickie 
Moore;  Maria,  Janet  Beecher;  Cynthia,  Betty  Law- 
ford;  Mrs.  Lawrence,  Ivy  Merton;  Aunt,  Theresa 
Maxwell  Conover;  Nurse,  Adrienne  D'Ambricourt; 
Butler,  Charles  Coleman. 

"GIRL  WITHOUT  A  ROOM  "—Paramount  — 
From  the  story  by  Jack  Lait.  Screen  play  by  Frank 
Butler  and  Claude  Binyon.  Directed  by  Ralph 
Murphy.  The  cast:  Tom  Duncan,  Charles  Farrell; 
Vergil  Crock,  Charlie  Ruggles;  Kay  Loring,  Mar- 
guerite Churchill;  Nada,  Grace  Bradley;  General, 
Gregory  Ratoff;  Arthur  Copeland,  Walter  Woolf; 
Trotsky,  Leonid  Snegoff;  Walksky,  Mischa  Auer; 
Gallopsky,  Leonid  Kinsky;  Sitsky,  Alex  Melesh; 
l'urre,  August  Tollaire;  Henri,  Adrian  Rosley; 
De  Bergerac,  Perry  Ivans;  Art  Judge,  William  P. 
Colvin;  Street  Singer,  Sam  Ash. 

"HE  COULDN'T  TAKE  IT"— Monogram.— 
From  the  story  by  Dore  Schary.  Screen  play  by 
Dore  Schary  and  George  Waggner.  Directed  by 
William  Nigh.  The  cast:  Jimmy  Case,  Ray  Walker; 
Eleanor  Rogers,  Virginia  Cherrill;  Sammy  Kohn, 
George  E.  Stone;  Sweet  Sue,  Stanley  Fields;  Grace 
Clarice,  Dorothy  Granger;  Mrs.  Case,  Jane  Darwell; 
Nick,  Paul  Porcasi;  Oakley,  Donald  Douglas;  Blonde, 
Astrid  Allwyn;  Radio  Announcer,  Franklin  Parker; 
Driscoll,  Jack  Kennedy. 

"HER  SPLENDID  FOLLY  "—Hollywood 
Pictures. — From  the  story  by  Beulah  Poynter. 
Directed  by  William  O'Connor.  The  cast:  Joan 
McAllister,  Lilian  Bond;  Laura  Gerard,  Lilian  Bond; 
Solomon  Ginsberg,  Alexander  Carr;  Wallace  Morley, 
Theodore  Von  Eltz;  Paul  de  Silva,  Lloyd  Whitlock; 
Mrs.  McAllister,  Beryl  Mercer;  Charlie  Hemingway, 
Frank  Glendon;  Sally  Lee,  Roberta  Gale;  Ana- 
stasia,  Frances  Lee. 

"HOLD  THE  PRESS"— Columbia.— From  the 
story  by  Horace  McCoy.  Directed  by  Phil  Rosen. 
The  cast:  Tim  Collins,  Tim  McCoy;  Edith  While, 
Shirley  Grey;  Abbott,  Wheeler  Oakman;  Frankie 
While,  Henry  Wadsworth;  Bishop,  Oscar  Apfel; 
Sereno,  Bradley  Page;  Abbott's  Secretary,  Jack  Long; 
Taylor,  Samuel  Hinds. 

"HORSE  PLAY" — Universal. — From  the  story 
by  Edward  Sedgwick  and  Ebba  Havez.  Screen  play 
by  H.  M.  Walker  and  Clarence  Marks.  Directed  by 
Edward  Sedgwick.  The  cast:  Slim  Perkins,  Slim 
Summerville;  Andy,  Andy  Devine;  Angelica  Wayne, 
Leila  Hyams;  The  Duchess,  May  Beatty;  dementia, 
Una  O'Connor;  Uncle  Percy,  David  Torrence;  Philip 
Marley,  Cornelius  Keefe;  Oswald,  Ferdinand  Gott- 
schalk;  Emily,  Ethel  Griffies. 

"IF  I  WERE  FREE"— RKO- Radio.— From  the 
play  "Behold,  We  Live"  by  John  Van  Druten. 
Screen  play  by  Dwight  Taylor.  Directed  by  Elliott 
Nugent.  The  cast:  Sarah  Cazenove,  Irene  Dunne; 
Gordon  Evers,  Clive  Brook;  7"ono  Cazenove,  Nils 
Asther;  Hector  Stribling,  Henry  Stephenson;  Jewel 
Slribling,  Vivian  Tobin;  Dame  Evers,  Laura  Hope 
Crews;  Mrs.  Gill,  Tempe  Pigott;  Mrs.  Evers,  Lor- 
raine MacLean. 

"JIMMY  AND  SALLY"— Fox.— From  the 
screen  play  by  Paul  Schofield  and  Marguerite 
Roberts.  Directed  by  James  Tinling.  The  cast: 
Jimmy,  James  Dunn;  Sally,  Claire  Trevor;  Ralph 
Andrews,  Harvey  Stephens;  Pola  Wenski,  Lya  Lys; 
E.  W.  Marlowe,  Jed  Prouty;  Shirley,  Gloria  Roy; 
Mary,  Alma  Lloyd;  Joe,  John  Arledge. 

"LADY  KILLER" — Warners. — From  the  story 
by  Rosalind  Shaffer.  Screen  play  by  Ben  Markson 
and  Lillie  Hayward.  Directed  by  Roy  Del  Ruth. 
The  cast:  Dan,  James  Cagney;  Myra,  Mae  Clarke; 
Duke,  Leslie  Fenton;  Lois,  Margaret  Lindsay; 
Ramick,  Henry  O'Neill;  Conroy,  Willard  Robertson; 
Jones,  Douglas  Cosgrove;  Pete,  Raymond  Hatton; 
Smiley,  Russell  Hopton;  The  Escort,  George  Black- 
wood; Williams,  William  Davidson;  Mrs.  Marley, 
Marjorie  Gateson;  Brannigan,  Robert  Elliott;  Ken- 
dall, John  Marston;  Spade,  Douglas  Dumbrille; 
Thompson,  George  Chandler. 

"MASTER  OF  MEN"— Columbia. — From  the 
story  by  Chester  Erskin  and  Eugene  Solow.     Screen 


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play  by  E.  E.  Paramore,  Jr.  and  Setnn  I.  Miller. 
Directed  by  Lambert  Hillyer.  The  cast:  Buck 
Garrett,  Jack  Holt;  Kay  Walling,  Fay  Wray;  Gren- 
aker,  Theodore  Von  Eltz;  Parker,  Walter  Connolly; 
Mr.  Walling,  Berton  Churchill. 

"MR.  SKITCH"—  Fox.—  From  the  story 
"Green  Dice"  by  Anne  Cameron.  Screen  play  by 
Ralph  Spence  and  Sonya  Levien.  Directed  by  James 
Cruze.  The  cast:  Mr.  Skilch,  Will  Rogers;  Mrs. 
Skitch,  ZaSu  Pitts;  Emily  Skilch,  Rochelle  Hudson; 
Cohen,  Harry  Green;  Harvey  Denby,  Charles  Star- 
rett;  Flo,  Florence  Desmond;  Cliff  Merriweather, 
Eugene  Pallette. 

"RIGHT  TO  ROMANCE,  THE"— Rko- Radio. 
— From  the  story  by  Myles  Connolly.  Screen  play 
by  Sidney  Buchman  and  Henry  McCarty.  Directed 
by  Alfred  Santell.  The  cast:  Peggy,  Ann  Harding; 
Bob  Preble,  Robert  Young;  Dr.  Heppling,  Nils  Asther; 
Lee  Joyce,  Sari  Maritza;  Dr.  Beck,  Irving  Pichel; 
Mrs.  Preble,  Helen  Freeman;  Bunny,  Alden  Chase; 
Bill,  Delmar  Watson;  The  Dcnvager,  Louise  Carter; 
The  Boy,  Bramwell  Fletcher;  Eve  Lane,  Patricia 
O'Brien;  Mr.  Macy,  Howard  Hickman;  Sister  Eliza- 
beth, Thelma  Hardwick. 

"ROMAN  SCANDALS"— Samuel  Goldwyn- 
Un'ited  Artists. — From  the  story  by  George  S. 
Kaufman  and  Robert  Sherwood.  Adapted  by  Wil- 
liam Anthony  McGuire.  Directed  by  Frank  Tuttle. 
The  cast:  Eddie,  Eddie  Cantor;  Olga,  Ruth  Etting; 
The  Princess  Sylvia,  Gloria  Stuart;  Josephus,  David 
Manners;  The  Empress  Agrippa,  Verree  Teasdale; 
The  Emperor  Valerius,  Edward  Arnold;  Majordomo, 
Alan  Mowbray;  Manius,  Jack  Rutherford;  .4  Slave 
Girl,  Grace  Poggi;  Chief  of  Police,  Charles  C.  Wilson; 
Mayor,  Harry  Holman;  Cooper,  Willard  Robertson; 
Kiep,  Lee  Kohlmar. 

"SITTING  PRETTY  "—Paramount.— From  the 
story  by  Nina  Wilcox  Putnam.  Screen  play  by 
Jack  McGowan,  S.  J.  Perelman  and  Lou  Breslow. 
Directed  by  Harry  Joe  Brown.  The  cast:  Chick 
Parker,  Jack  Oakie;  Pele  Pendleton,  Jack  Haley; 
Dorothy,  Ginger  Rogers;  Gloria  DuVal,  Thelma  Todd; 
Tannenbaum,  Gregory  Ratoff ;  Jules  Clark,  Lew  Cody; 
Pianist,  Harry  Revel;  Buzz,  Jerry  Tucker;  Song 
Publisher,  Mack  Gordon;  Vinton,  Hale  Hamilton; 
George  Wilson,  Walter  Walker;  Norman  Lubin, 
Kenneth  Thomson;  Director,  William  Davidson; 
Assistant  Director,  Lee  Moran.  Also:  Pickens 
Sisters,  Beverly  Hill  Billies,  Art  Jarrett,  Virginia 
Sale. 

"SMOKY"— Fox.— From  the  story  by  Will 
James.     Screen   play  by   Stuart  Anthony  and   Paul 


Perez.  Directed  by  Eugene  Forde.  The  cast: 
Clint,  Victor  Jory;  Betty  Jar  vis,  Irene  Bentley;  Jeff 
Nicks,  Frank  Campeau;  Buck,  Hank  Mann;  Lefty, 
Leroy  Mason;  Junk  Man,  Leonid  Snegoff;  Smoky, 
Smoky;  Narrator,  Will  James. 

"THUNDERING  HERD,  THE"— Paramount. 
— From  the  story  by  Zane  Grey.  Screen  play  by 
Jack  Cunningham  and  Mary  Flannery.  Directed  by 
Henry  Hathaway.  The  cast:  Tom  Doane,  Randolph 
Scott;  Milly  Fayre,  Judith  Allen.  Bill  Hatch,  Larry 
(Buster)  Crabbe;  Randall  Jell,  Noah  Beery;  Jude 
Pilchuck,  Raymond  Hatton;  Clark  Spragne,  Harry 
Carey;  Joe  Billings,  Monte  Blue;  Mrs.  Jell,  Blanche 
Fridcrici;  Pruilt,  Barton  MacLane;  Andrews,  Charles 
McMurphy;  <>/</  Buffalo  Hunter,  Buck  Connors; 
Callee,  Al  Bridge;  Blacksmith,  Frank  Rice;  Middle 
Wat,  Dick  Rush. 

"WINE,  WOMEN  AND  SONG"— Monogram. 
— From  the  story  by  Leon  D'Usseau.  Directed  by 
Herbert  Brenon.  The  cast:  Frankie  Arnelle,  Lilyan 
Tashman;  Morgan  Andrews,  Lew  Cody;  Ray  J<>y<c, 
Matty  Kemp;  Marylin  Arnette,  Marjorie  Moore; 
Jenny  Tilson,  Bobbe  Arnst;  Lolly,  Esther  Muir; 
Photographer,    Bobby   Watson;   Don,   Paul   Gregory. 

"WOMAN  WHO  DARED.  THE"— Wm.  Berke 
Prod. — From  the  story  by  C.  Edward  Roberts,  King 
Guidice,  Robert  Webb.  Adapted  by  Curtis  Kenyon. 
Directed  by  Millard  Webb.  The  cast:  Mickey 
Martin,  Claudia  Dell;  Jack  Goodwin,  Monroe  Owsley; 
Kay  Wilson,  Lola  Lane;  Charlie,  Douglas  Fowley; 
Maywood,  Robert  Elliott;  Montgomery,  Herbert 
Evans;  Scialo,  Matty  Fain;  Jackson,  Bryant  Wash- 
burn; King,  Eddie  Kane;  Mae  Compton,  Esther 
Muir,  Phil,  Mathew  Betz;  Louie,  Paul  Fix;  Tom, 
Sidney  Bracy;  Police  Captain,  Joseph  Girard. 

"WOMEN  IN  HIS  LIFE,  THE"  — M-G- 
M.  —  From  the  screen  play  by  F.  Hugh  Her- 
bert. Directed  by  George  B.  Seitz.  The  cast:  Bar- 
ringer,  Otto  Kruger;  Simmons,  Una  Merkel;  Roger, 
Ben  Lyon;  Catherine,  Isabel  Jewell;  Lester,  Roscoe 
Karns;  Doris,  Irene  Hervey;  Tony,  C.  Henry  Gordon; 
Worthing,  Samuel  S.  Hinds;  Mrs.  Steele,  Irene  Frank- 
lin; Molly,  Muriel  Evans;  Curly,  Raymond  Hatton; 
Information  Girl,  Jean   Howard;  Paul,  Paul   Hurst. 

"YOU  MADE  ME  LOVE  YOU"— Majestic 
Pictures. — From  the  adaptation  of  a  modernized 
version  suggested  by  "The  Taming  of  the  Shrew" 
by  Stanley  Lupino.  Directed  by  Monty  Banks. 
The  cast:  Pamela  Berne,  Thelma  Todd;  Tom  Daley, 
Stanley  Lupino;  Harry  Berne,  John  Loder;  Oliver 
Berne,  James  Carew. 


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T\  THEN  Marion  Da  vies  wants  anything,  she 
gets  it.  Marion  thought  it  would  be  nice 
if  she  had  her  own  private  projection  room  at 
M-G-M.  So  there's  one  being  built  in  her 
dressing  bungalow.  It's  the  only  one  of  its 
kind  in  Hollywood. 

(^LARK  GABLE  is  quite  a  Cali- 
^^fornia  booster.  During  a  mis- 
placed warm  spell,  someone  re- 
marked, "  This  is  earthquake 
weather." 

"Oh  no,"  defended  Clark,  politely, 
"it  isn't  the  weather  that  causes  the 
earthquakes — it's  the  earthquakes 
that  cause  the  weather!" 

Now  all  he  has  to  do  is  alibi  the 
earthquakes! 

T\  7"ELL,  sir,  you  just  can't  beat  the  phil- 
^^  osophy  of  Stepin  Fetchit,  the  colored  boy 
who  created  such  a  stir  in  Hollywood  a  few 
years  ago  and  is  now  back  on  the  Fox  lot  for 
more  work. 

"Naw,  sir,"  Stepin  says  with  that  slow 
drawl  of  his,  "when  I  was  heah  in  Hollywood 
b_'foh  you-all  white  people  was  insist!??  I  save 
muh  money  and  puts  it  away  in  the  bank  like 
you  all  done  done.  'Stead  I  bought  muhself 
some  big  cars  and  had  a  swell  time.  Oh,  I  had 
a  grand  time,  no  mistakin'.  And  now  I  comes 
back  and  you-all  who  puts  your  money  in  the 
bank  done  lost  it  all  in  the  panic  and  ain't  got 
none  anymore  while  I  had  that  wonderful  time 
to  remembers.  Why  you-all  ain't  even  got 
that  good  time  to  remember.  I'm  spending 
this  time,  too,"  he  grins. 

And  there's  no  argument  here.  Stepin,  alas, 
is  right! 

T^IETRICH  was  first  to  appear  in  feathers, 
"^you  may  remember,  when  she  wore  a  coque 
feather  boa  in  "Shanghai  Express."  She  is 
pointed  to  with  pride  by  Hollywood  when  any- 
one mentions  the  vogue  for  feather  trimming 
that  has  lately  swept  the  country's  cocktail 
bars  and  dance  floors. 

Now  it's  plumes,  no  less,  curled  ostrich 
plumes  in  decorative  bunches  on  white  satin, 
that  ornament  one  of  her  most  beauteous  gowns 
in  "  Catherine  the  Great." 

Designer  Travis  Banton  admits  no  Dietrich 
picture  would  be  complete  without  at  least  one 
feather-trimmed  gown. 

A  WRITER  was  discussing  Mae 
■**■  Clarke's  bad  luck  with  her  the 
other  day.  "This  year  you  broke 
your  jaw,"  the  writer  said,  "and 
wasn't  it  last  year  you  broke  your 
neck?" 

"Oh  no,"  said  plucky  little  Mae, 
"that'll  be  next  year." 

"RUNNY  that  little,  wistful,  seventeen-year 
■^  old  Jean  Parker  should  have  been  chosen  by 
the  very  exclusive  Katharine  Hepburn  as  one  of 
her  intimates. 

The  friendship  started  during  the  making  of 
"Little  Women." 

Jean,  by  the  way,  is  regarded  in  Hollywood  as 
probably  the  most  promising  of  all  the  younger 
actresses,  and  no  one  will  even  admit  that  she 
is  not  destined  for  important  triumphs.  RKO- 
Radio  evidenced  their  faith  in  her  by  putting 


her  in  Dorothy  Jordan's  former  role  in  "Wild 
Birds." 


T  ITTLE  Isabel  Jewell,  Lee  Tracy's  girl  friend, 
had  a  heartbreaking  time  even  getting  a  toe- 
hold in  the  movies.  Nobody,  it  seems,  wanted 
little  Isabel.  And  then  M-G-M  signed  her, 
after  several  successful  bits,  and  now  just 
lookee!  About  every  studio  in  Hollywood  is 
fighting  for  her  services. 

Don't  ask  me  why,  but  that's  just  the  way  it 
is.  Motto:  If  no  one  wants  you,  get  yourself 
signed  up  somewhere  and  the  whole  world  will 
fight  to  get  you. 

A  CCORDING  to  her  cameraman,  Katharine 

Hepburn  can  change  her  expression  more 

times  to  the  minute  than  any  other  actress  on 


the  screen.  Here  is  the  surprising  explanation 
Katie  gives  for  her  gymnastic  features:  Her 
hair  is  very  fine,  snarly  and  curly.  Since  she 
was  a  little  girl,  she  has  always  made  faces  in 
the  mirror  while  her  hair  was  being  combed! 
She  still  does,  and  some  of  'em  are  plenty 
weird. 

HPHE  days  of  Garbo's  supremacy 
are  numbered. 

No  longer  may  Queen  Greta  stand 
unchallenged. 

Jean  Muir,  Warners'  new  find, 
who  will  play  her  first  lead  in  "As  the 
Earth  Turns,"  and  whom  experts  say 
is  very,  very  beautiful,  takes  a  num- 
ber nine  to  accommodate  her  over- 
sized gunboats. 


The  whole  movie  world  has  waited  for  months  on  end  for  the  first  screen 
appearance  of  this  lady.  She  is  Anna  Sten,  the  Russian  actress,  brought 
to  America  to  play  the  lead  in  "Nana."     Rumor  says  she's  a  good  bet 


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HER  CLOUDY  TEETH  .  ..HER   TENDER  GUMS.  .  .  AND   SHE   HAS    ''Pink    Tooth    BrUSh"! 


Can  you  imagine  a  girl's  taking  the  trou- 
ble to  find  just  the  right  hat  and  to  give  it 
just  the  right  tilt— and  then  strolling  off 
to  a  luncheon  engagement  in  a  sports  coat 
all  wrinkled  from  a  ride  in  the  rain? 

Yet  this  girl's  dingy  teeth  are  just  as 
conspicuous— and  just  as  disappointing — 
as  a  wrinkled  coat  would  be!  They  don't 
fit  in! 

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brush  or  fingertip  and  rub  it  lightly  into 
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disease,  and  other  threatening  gum  trou- 
bles. You  avoid,  too,  the  possibility  of  en- 
dangering perfectly  sound  teeth. 

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JEAN  MUIR  looks  most  attractive  in  her  black  and  white  ensemble, 
with  a  galyac  turban  and  gloves  to  match.  The  elbow  length  fur 
gauntlets  are  an  interesting  fashion  note,  but  rather  a  warm  fad,  it 
seems,  for  sunny  California!  Jean  recently  finished  making  "As  the 
Earth  Turns,"  a  Warner  film  in  which  she  played  the  feminine  lead 


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"42nd  Street"... "Gold  Diggers". .  ."Footlight  Parade' 
.  .  .  and  now  the  most  spectacular  attraction  the 
show  world  has  ever  known  — "Wonder  Bar".  Sensa- 
tion of  two  continents  on  the  stage,  it  comes  to  the 
screen  in  a  blaze  of  unrivalled  splendor  to  give  you  a 
gloriously  new  conception  of  musical  screen  spectacle! 


WONDER  BAR 


Starring 


AL  JOLSON 
DOLORES  DEL  RIO 
RICARDO  CORTEZ 
F  I  F  I  D'ORSAY 
HUGH  HERBERT 
RUTH  DONNELLY 
MERNA    KENNEDY 

Directed  by  LLOYD  BACON  •  D 
directed  by  BUSBY  BERKELEY 


KAY  FRANCIS 
DICK  POWELL 
HAL  LEROY 
GUY  KIBBEE 
KATHRYN  SERGAVA 
ROBERT  BARRAT 
HENRY    KOLKER 

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Max  Baer  has  become  King  of  Hearts  since  movie-goeis  have  thrilled  to  his  performance  in  "The  Prizefighter 
and  the  Lady."    Here  Max  is  shown  in  a  scene  from  the  picture,  with  Myrna  Loy  and  Otto  Kruger  'left) 


THE  $25  LETTER 

My  day  as  secretary  in  the  office  of  two  busy 
doctors  goes  something  like  this — a  continual 
rushing  from  one  telephone  to  another,  answer- 
ing frantic  calls:  "No,  sir,  this  is  not  the 
morgue."  "  No,  madam,  I  wouldn't  advise  you 
to  feed  your  two  months'  old  baby  pork  and 
beans."    Etc.,  etc. 

Comes  six  o'clock.  Faint  buzzing  in  my  ears. 
Furniture  seems  to  be  moving  of  its  own 
accord.  Diagnosis — on-coming  hysteria.  Cure 
— no,  not  pills.  Quickly  grabbing  the  evening 
newspaper,  I  turn  frantically  to  theatrical 
news.  Glad  tidings  of  great  joy!  Now  playing 
at  my  favorite  theater  is  a  movie  I've  been 
waiting  long  to  see.    What  luck! 

Zip!  off  comes  my  uniform.  Click!  out  go 
the  office  lights.  Bang  goes  the  door.  I'm  on 
my  way  to  a  sure  cure  for  the  blues. 

Helen  M.  Annand,  Vancouver,  B.  C. 

THE  $10  LETTER 

Pish!  Then  a  couple  of  pishes!  Will  the 
human  lemon  drops,  crab  apples,  and  vinegar 
jugs  of  this  old  world  transform  their  "contract 
hearts"  into  "contrite  hearts"  and  stop  mutter- 
ing that  youth  is  going  to  the  bow-wows  ? 
In  fact,  youth  is  making  an  exit  from  the 
kennels. 

Don't  think  the  two  hundred  "teen  types" 
who  daily  come  to  my  classes  are  saving  their 
pennies  to  see  pictures  filled  with  blood  and 
thunder,  sex  and  machine  guns.  No  indeed, 
they  save  for  such  films  as  "Little  Women" 
and  "Alice  in  Wonderland." 

This  era  of  clean  movies  is  having  its  effect 

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This  month  has  brought  a 
veritable  avalanche  of  mail 
commending  those  two  fine 
photoplays,  "Little  Women" 
and  "Only Yesterday."  Limited 
space  permits  our  publishing 
but  a  few  of  these  complimen- 
tary messages. 

There  are  many  new  nomi- 
nations for  "Hollywood's  Ideal 
Couple,"  as  well  as  dozens  of 
votes  for  those  already  named. 
Who  are  your  candidates? 

Several  readers  have  expressed 
a  desire  to  see  the  Gaynor-Far- 
rell  team  together  again  on  the 
screen.  These  folks  will  be 
pleased  to  know  that  Janet  and 
Charlie  are  now  at  work  on  the 
film,  "Sun  Shines  Bright." 

From  others  come  the  sug- 
gestion that  producers  film 
popular  operettas. 


When  the  audience  speaks  the  stars  and 
producers  listen.  We  offer  three  prizes  for 
the  best  letters  of  the  month— $25,  $10  and 
$5.  Literary  ability  doesn't  count.  But 
candid  opinions  and  constructive  sugges- 
tions do.  We  must  reserve  the  right  to  cut 
letters  to  fit  space  limitations.  Address  The 
Editor,  PHOTOPLAY,  221  W.  57th  St., 
New  York  City. 


upon  youth's  taste  for  good  literature  and,  if 
it  continues,  will  have  a  marked  effect  upon  the 
upward  trend  of  American  literature. 

Karla  Vance,  Newark,  Ohio 

THE  $5  LETTER 

The  high  school  which  I  now  attend 

Is  full  of  movie  stars! 
New  brilliant  finds,  like  Anna  Sten. 

No  Barbara  La  Marrs! 

Lee  Tracy  throws  his  arms  about, 

The  campus  knows  his  vim. 
Mae  West?    She  wiggles  in  and  out 

From  study  hall  to  gym. 

The  Barrymores?    You'll  find  them  down 

In  classroom  one  0  one, 
The  way  they  pop  their  eyes  and  frown 

Would  make  Schenck  say,  "Well  done!" 

Our  Laughton's  getting  rather  slim 

For  old  King  Henry's  clothes. 
Clark  Gable?    Well,  we've  three  of  him, 

And  eight  or  ten  Garbos. 

Jim  Boothe,  Sweetwater,  Texas 

MAXIE  SCORES  A  KNOCKOUT 

In  "The  Prizefighter  and  the  Lady,"  Max 
Baer  gave  one  of  the  best  screen  performances 
I  have  ever  seen,  and  considering  the  fact  that 
he  is  an  amateur,  that's  saying  a  lot. 

Otto  Kruger  also  deserves  much  credit.  In 
fact,  the  whole  thing  was  superbly  written, 
directed  and  acted. 

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ACE  OF  ACES— RKO-Radio  —  Richard  Dix  in  a 
not-so-hot  wartime  aviation  story.     {Dec.) 

ADVICE  TO  THE  LOVELORN— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — As  punishment  for  neglect  of  his  job 
as  reporter,  Lee  Tracy  is  made  "Miss  Lonelyhearts" 
editor  of  the  newspaper.  Sally  Blane,  Isabel  Jewell, 
Sterling  Holloway,  C.  Henry  Gordon  lend  able 
support.     Fair.     (Feb.) 

AFTER  TONIGHT— RKO-Radio.— Connie  Ben- 
nett's a  Russian  spy  in  love  with  Austrian  officer 
Gilbert  Roland;  fast,  exciting.     (Dec.) 

AGGIE  APPLEBY,  MAKER  OF  MEN— RKO- 
Radio. — Country-boy  Charles  Farrell  is  made  into  a 
tough  mug  by  bad-lady  Wynne  Gibson.  Bill  Gargan. 
You'll  laugh  and  like  it.    (Dec.) 

•  ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND— Paramount.— 
Lewis  Carroll's  fairy  tale  filmed  for  the  amuse- 
ment of  both  young  and  old.  Charlotte  Henry  is 
charming  as  Alice.     A  technical  achievement.     (Feb.) 

ANN  CARVER'S  PROFESSION— Columbia.— 
Fay  Wray  shows  her  competence  aside  from  horror 
stuff,  as  a  successful  lawyer  married  to  Gene  Ray- 
mond. Gene  gets  into  trouble;  Fay  must  save  him. 
Acceptable  entertainment.     (Sept.) 

•  ANN  VICKERS— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
in  a  finely  acted  tale  of  a  social  worker  who 
loves  but  doesn't  marry.  Walter  Huston,  Bruce 
Cabot.     Strictly  for  sophisticates.     (Dec.) 

•  ANOTHER  LANGUAGE  —  M-G-M.  —  A 
slow-moving  but  superbly  acted  story  of  a  bride 
(Helen  Hayes)  misunderstood  by  the  family  of  hubby 
Bob  Montgomery.  The  late  Louise  Closser  Hale 
plays  the  dominating  mother.     (Oct.) 

ARIZONA  TO  BROADWAY— Fox.— Joan  Ben- 
nett, Jimmie  Dunn,  and  a  good  cast,  wasted  in  a 
would-be  adventure  yarn  about  slicking  the  slickers. 
(Sept.) 

AS  HUSBANDS  GO— Fox.— When  wife  Helen 
Vinson  is  followed  home  from  Europe  by  admirer 
G.  P.  Huntley,  Jr.,  husband  Warner  Baxter  takes  him 
out  fishing,  and  straightens  things  out.  Mediocre. 
(Feb.) 

AVENGER,  THE — Monogram. — Adrienne  Ames 
and  Ralph  Forbes  wasted  on  this  one.     (Dec.) 

BEAUTY  FOR  SALE— M-G-M.— An  amusing 
tale  about  the  troubles  of  girls  who  work  in  a  beauty 
shop.  Una  Merkel,  Alice  Brady,  Madge  Evans, 
Hedda  Hopper,  others.     ( Nov.) 

BEFORE  DAWN— RKO-Radio.— Dorothy  Wilson, 
a  spiritualist,  tries  to  help  detective  Stuart  Erwin 
solve  a  murder  mystery — in  a  haunted  house!  Not 
for  the  kiddies.  (Jan.) 

•  BELOVED — Universal. — The  story  of  a  com- 
poser's life.  His  poverty,  his  disappointment 
in  a  worthless  son,  his  scorn  of  grandson's  modern 
musical  triumphs,  his  great  love  for  his  wife,  and  his 
belated  success.     John  Boles,  Gloria  Stuart.     (Feb.) 

•  BERKELEY  SQUARE— Fox.— As  subtly 
done  as  "Smilin'  Through";  Leslie  Howard 
thrown  back  among  his  18th  century  ancestors. 
Heather  Angel.     (Sept.) 

BEST  OF  ENEMIES— Fox.— No  great  comeback 
for  Buddy  Rogers;  he  and  Marian  Nixon  reconcile 
quarreling  papas  Frank  Morgan  and  Joseph  Caw- 
thorn.     (Sept.) 

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BIG  EXECUTIVE— Paramount.— Ricardo  Cor- 
tez,  Richard  Bennett,  Elizabeth  Young,  wasted  in 
another  of  these  stock  market  tales.  Weak  story. 
(Oct.) 

BIG  SHAKEDOWN,  THE— First  National.— 
Ricardo  Cortez  forces  Charles  Farrell  into  cut-rate 
drug  racket  but  when  a  fake  drug  kills  Charlie's 
and  Bette  Davis'  baby,  then  Charlie  retaliates. 
A  poor  film.     (Feb.) 

BIG  TIME  OR  BUST— Tower  Prod.— Regis 
Toomey  and  Walter  Byron  try  hard,  but  to  no 
avail.  However,  the  good  singing  voice  in  the  film 
may  make  you  forget  the  old  plot.     (Feb.) 


BITTER  SWEET— United  Artists.— A  British 
musical,  about  a  woman  musician  who  lives  on  after 
her  husband  was  killed  defending  her  honor.  It  could 
have  been  stronger.     (Nov.) 


BLARNEY  KISS,  THE— British  &  Dominions.— 
British  restraint  takes  zip  from  this  tale  of  an  Irish- 
man who  kisses  the  Blarney  Stone,  and  then  has  great 
adventures  in  London.    Well  acted.     (  Nov.) 


STYLES 

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BLIND  ADVENTURE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Ad- 
venturous Bob  Armstrong  tangled  with  Helen  Mack, 
crooks,  and  a  jovial  burglar,  Roland  Young,  in  a 
London  fog.  But  the  plot  is  as  badly  befogged  as  the 
characters.     (Oct.) 


•  BLONDE  BOMBSHELL,  THE— M-G-M.— 
(Reviewed  under  the  title  "Bombshell.")  Jean 
Harlow  superb  in  an  uproarious  comedy  of  Hollywood 
life.  Press-agent  Lee  Tracy  makes  her  the  hot 
"Bombshell ";  she  wants  to  lead  the  simple  life.  (Dec.) 


BLOOD  MONEY— 20th  Century-United  Artists. 
— Underworld  bail  bondsman  George  Bancroft  falls 
in  love  with  pretty  Frances  Dee  and  deserts  his 
gangster  friends  who  made  him.  Good  suspense. 
(Jan.) 


BOMBAY  MAIL— Universal.— Murder  aboard 
the  Bombay  Mail  train.  Inspector  Edmund  Lowe 
solves  the  mystery.  The  large  cast  includes  Shirley 
Grey  and  Onslow  Stevens.    Good  suspense.    (Feb.) 

•  BOWERY,  THE  —  20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Grand  fun  while  Wally  Beery  as 
Chuck  Connors  and  George  Raft  as  Steve  Brodic 
battle  for  leadership  of  the  Bowery  in  old  days. 
Jackie  Cooper,  Fay  Wray.    Don't  miss  it.    (Dec.) 

BRIEF  MOMENT  — Columbia.— Night  club 
singer  Carole  Lombard  marries  playboy  Gene  Ray- 
mond to  reform  him.    It  has  snap  and  speed.    (Nov.) 

BROADWAY  THRU  A  KEYHOLE— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — Walter  Winchell's  melodrama 
of  Gay  White  Way  night  life.     Entertaining.     (Dec.) 

•  BROADWAY  TO  HOLLYWOOD— M-G-M. 
— Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady,  others,  in  a 
finely-done  life  story  of  two  vaudeville  hoofers.  No 
thrills,  but  supreme  artistry.     (Nov.) 

BROKEN  DREAMS  —  Monogram.  —  Buster 
Phelps  shows  how  a  little  child  can  lead  them;  it's 
slightly  hokey.     (Dec.) 

BUREAU  OF  MISSING  PERSONS— First  Nal 

tional. — Good,  stirring  detective  work  by  hard-boiled 
Pat  O'Brien,  directed  by  chief  Lewis  Stone.  Bette 
Davis.    ( Nov.) 

BY  CANDLELIGHT— Universal.— A  well-direct- 
ed piece  about  butler  Paul  Lukas  and  ladies'  maid 
Elissa  Landi  who  aspire  to  have  an  affair  with  royalty. 
They  meet,  each  masquerading,  only  to  learn  the 
truth  later.    Nils  Asther.      (Feb.) 

CAPTURED!— Warners.— Leslie  Howard,  Doug 
Fairbanks,  Jr.,  captured  aviators  held  by  prison 
commander  Paul  Lukas.  Fine  acting;  weak  plot. 
(Sept.) 

CHANCE  AT  HEAVEN— RKO-Radio.— "Poor 
but  noble"  Ginger  Rogers  and  rich  Marian  Nixon 
want  Joel  McCrea.  Excellent  playing  makes  this  old 
plot  highly  appealing.     (Dec.) 

CHARLIE   CHAN'S   GREATEST   CASE— Fox. 

—Warner  Oland  in  another  delightful  tale  about  the 
fat  Chinese  detective,  and  a  double  murder.  Heather 
Angel.     (Nov.) 

CHIEF,  THE— M-G-M.— Ed  Wynn  in  a  filmful  of 
his  nonsense  that's  good  at  times  and  at  others  not  so 
good.     (Dec.) 

CHRISTOPHER  BEAN  (Also  released  as  "Her 
Sweetheart") — ■  M-G-M.  —  Marie  Dressier,  Doc 
Lionel  Barrymore's  maid,  gives  you  plenty  of  laughs 
when  she  helps  daughter  Helen  Mack  elope  with 
Russell  Hardie,  much  to  the  annoyance  of  Beulah 
Bondi,  doctor's  wife.     See  it.   (Jan.) 

COLLEGE  COACH— Warners.— Football  as  it 
is  played  and  won  by  coach  Pat  O'Brien  who  buys 
talent  to  win  at  all  costs,  while  Ann  Dvorak,  his 
neglected  wife,  finds  romance  with  Lyle  Talbot, 
football  hero.     Fast  moving.     (Jan.) 

COLLEGE  HUMOR— Paramount.— Regulation 
movie  college  life.  Jack  Oakie  as  hero.  Bing  Crosby; 
Burns  and  Allen,  Richard  Arlen,  Mary  Kornman, 
good  enough.     (Sept.) 

•  CONVENTION  CITY— First  National.— The 
scene  is  Atlantic  City;  the  incident,  another 
sales  convention.  Gay  and  eventful  as  always. 
Joan  Blondell,  Adolphe  Menjou,  Dick  Powell,  Mary 
Astor,  Guy  Kibbee,  Frank  McHugh  and  Patricia 
Ellis.     (Feb.) 

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A    DARRYL    F.    ZANUCK    Production 


TULLIO     CARMINATI 
RUSS    COLUMBO 

BOSWELL     SISTERS 

Directed  by  Sidney  Lanfield 
cased    thru    UNITED    ARTISTS 


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"  She's  a  testimony  to  the  triumph  of  Real  Worth,"  is  what  one  reader 
says  about  petite  little  Mary  Pickford,  Sweetheart  of  all  America 


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If  one  could  get  a  story,  direction  and  acting 
as  good  as  this  in  more  pictures,  it  would 
be  worth  while  visiting  the  movies  more 
often. 

Kermit  Lasch,  Elkhorn,  Wis. 

AND  SO  DOES  OTTO 

Ladies  and  gentlemen!  Did  you  see  "The 
Prizefighter  and  the  Lady,"  and  Otto  Kntger? 
What  an  actor!  Star  material  of  the  first 
caliber. 

J.  Wasso,  Jr.,  Pen  Argyl,  Penna. 

HEAR  YE,  PRODUCERS! 

As  the  tide  of  time  sweeps  by  taking  romance, 
youth  and  possessions,  we  old  folks  experience 
much  poignance  and  loneliness.  Friends  are 
scattered  and  memories  dimmed. 

At  the  movies  I  sit  and  watch  the  few  Gay 
Nineties  pictures  there  are.  They  seem  to  bring 
back  memories  of  childhood.  Please  let's  have 
more  Gay  Nineties  pictures. 

H.  B.,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

LEAD  ON,  PHOTOPLAY 

The  candid  comments  of  Photoplay's  ca- 
pable reviewers  steer  me  away  from  the 
"lemons"  and  lead  me  to  the  best  that  Holly- 
wood produces. 

Keep  up  the  good  work! 
Clayton  H.  Charles  Jr.,  Milwaukee,  Wis. 

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TO  MARY  PICKFORD 

Though  the  roses  are  faded  and  falling 
And  the  candles  have  guttered  and  died, 
Though  the  silver  is  nothing  but  tinsel 
And  the  tears  on  your  cheek  are  scarce  dried; 

Though  the  beautiful  home  is  in  darkness 
And  its  inmates  are  scattered  and  gone, 
Though  love  folded  his  arms,  like  the  Arabs 
And  fled,  like  the  mist  in  the  dawn; 

We  love  you,  we  beg  you'll  believe  it 
We  have  faith  that  after  a  while 
You'll  come  as  of  yore  and  still  give  us 
The  sweetness  and  charm  of  your  smile. 
Frances  G.  Quinn,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

THROUGH  THE  YEARS 

Each  day,  as  I  drive  my  husband  down  the 
imposing  thoroughfare  that  winds  from  the 
Parliament  Buildings  to  the  heart  of  the  city's 
business  section,  I  salute  a  tiny  house. 

It  has  known  happiness.  It  has  known  sor- 
row. It  has  seen  the  middle-class,  pleasant 
street  change  to  the  widest,  busiest  motor- 
driveway  in  town.  It  has  just  missed  the 
wreckers  many  times  but  still  it  stands,  daunt- 
less, dignified,  boarded-up,  empty  but  serene — 
seeing  changes,  experiencing  changes,  but 
never  cheapened  by  them. 

It  is  on  University  Avenue,  Toronto, 
Canada,  the  house  where  the  little  Canadian 
girl,  Gladys  Smith,  lived  before  she  became 
Mary  Pickford,  America's  Sweetheart. 


o  u  q  u  e  t  s 


The  little  house  stands,  as  the  magnificent 
Mary  does,  a  silent  testimony  to  the  triumph 
of  Real  Worth. 

Rica  M.  Farquharson,  Toronto,  Canada 

A  PERFECT  OUTLET 

All  of  us,  at  one  time  or  another,  feel  that 
everything  is  wrong,  and  we  want  to  scream 
loudly,  swear  violently,  kick  doors  or  throw 
things. 

It  was  just  such  a  day  for  me  when  I  went  to 
see  "Only  Yesterday."  Result — I  cried  quite 
freely  throughout  most  of  the  picture.  I  know 
of  no  saner,  safer  way  as  an  outlet  for  tense 
nerves.  It  soothes  and  calms.  One's  own 
troubles  seem  small  in  comparison. 

Most  women  enjoy  a  good  cry  scattered 
along  between  "Footlight  Parades"  and  "I'm 
No  Angels." 

Patricia  Rogers,  Santa  Barbara,  Calif. 

TRULY  AN  ARTIST 

After  having  seen  the  marvelous  drama, 
"Only  Yesterday,"  starring  Margaret  Sul- 
lavan,  one  cannot  help  but  love  her.  She  is  an 
artist;  she  is  graceful  and  alluring.  The  story 
digs  down  deep  into  one's  heart. 

One  feels  like  shouting  to  her:  "Tell  him 
who  you  are.  Tell  him  how  you  have  suffered 
— how  you  have  loved  him,"  but  our  better 
self  says:  "  She  was  right;  he  should  have  known 
her." 

W.  M.  Hunt,  Montebello,  Calif. 

MAIN  ST.  ON  SATURDAY  NIGHT 

Let's  take  a  look  at  the  long  line  of  cars  on 
Main  Street  on  Saturday  night. 

Those  cars  are  waiting  for  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Farmer  who  are  enjoying  two  magic  hours  of 
travel  in  strange  lands,  of  laughter  and  of  tears. 

Is  it  any  wonder  that  the  farmer's  wife,  thus 
brought  in  touch  with  the  lives  and  problems 
of  the  rest  of  the  world,  feels  not  quite  so 
lonely  now? 

Frances  Galwey,  Pasadena,  Calif. 

A  NEW  NOMINATION 

I  wish  to  cast  my  vote  for  Norma  Shearer 
and  Irving  Thalberg  as  "Hollywood's  Ideal 
Couple." 

They  lead  a  simple,  quiet  life,  and  are  fond 
of  their  home  and  child. 

In  spite  of  great  success,  they  are  unaffected. 
I  believe  they  have  found  everlasting  happi- 
ness. 

Betty  Seay,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

THE  LLOYDS  ARE  ON  TOP 

Our  bridge  club  meets  once  a  month  and,  as 
is  customary  with  a  modern  group  of  girls,  at 
some  time  during  the  evening  conversation 
turns  to  movie  folk  and  Hollywood  news. 

At  our  last  meeting,  we  decided  to  take  time 
out  to  cast  our  votes  for  "Hollywood's  Ideal 
Couple." 

Here  is  the  result: 

3  for  Joan  Bennett  and  Gene  Markey 
1  for  Ruby  Keeler  and  Al  Jolson 

4  for  the  Fredric  Marches 
1  for  the  Warner  Baxters 
6  for  the  Harold  Lloyds 

1  for  the  Richard  Barthelmesses 

Ruth  Mayer,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

DELICATELY  BEAUTIFUL 

Paramount  deserves  high  praise  for  its  beau- 
tiful and  artistic  production,  "Cradle  Song." 
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Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


Brief  Reviews  of 
Current  Pictures 

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•  COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW— Universal— John 
Barrymore,  in  a  splendid  portrayal  of  the 
lawyer  who  rose  from  the  Ghetto  to  position  of  New 
York's  foremost  legal  advisor.  Bebe  Daniels,  as  his 
secretary,  is  excellent.  Each  member  of  the  large 
cast  does  fine  work.     Never  a  dull  moment.      {Feb.) 

CRADLE  SONG— Paramount.— Just  as  charm- 
ing is  Dorothea  Wieck  in  this  her  first  American 
picture  as  she  was  in  "Maedchen  in  Uniform." 
The  beautiful  story  of  a  nun  who  showers  mother- 
love  on  a  foundling.    {Jan.) 

DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE— Invincible.— Dancer 
Evalyn  Knapp  can't  get  along  with  vaudeville 
partner-husband  Edward  Nugent.  But  when  she 
clicks  in  a  night  club,  they  make  up.  Entertaining. 
(Jan.) 

•  DANCING  LADY— M-G-M  —  A  backstage 
musical  with  gorgeous  settings,  lovely  girls, 
novel  dance  routines,  some  good  song  numbers,  a 
real  plot  and  a  cast  of  winners,  including  Joan  Craw- 
ford, Clark  Gable,  Franchot  Tone,  Fred  Astaire. 
(Feb.) 

DANGEROUS      CROSSROADS— Columbia  — 

Chic  Sale  does  the  locomotive  engineer  in  a  railroad 
thriller.  For  confirmed  hokum  addicts  and  Chic 
bale's  followers.     (Sept.) 

DARK  HAZARD— First  National.— Fascinated 
by  a  greyhound  named  Dark  Hazard  and  by  the 
racing  fever,  Eddie  Robinson  loses  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  through  neglect.  Grand  night  scenes  at  the 
dog  track.      (Feb.) 

DAS     LOCKENDE     ZIEL      (THE     GOLDEN 

GOAD— Richard  Tauber  Tonfilm  Prod.— Richard 
Tauber,  as  village  choir  singer  who  attains  grand 
opera  fame.  His  singing  is  superb.  English  captions. 
(Sept.) 

DAY  OF  RECKONING,  THE— M-G-M.— 
Richard  Dix,  Madge  Evans,  Conway  Tearle,  below 
par  in  an  ancient  tale  of  an  embezzling  cashier  and  a 
double-crossing  friend.     (Dec.) 

DELUGE  — RKO- Radio.— Earthquakes,  tidal 
waves,  the  end  of  the  world  provide  the  thrills  here. 
Cast  and  story  alike  dwarfed  by  the  catastrophes. 
( -Vo».) 

DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE  (THE 
SON  OF  THE  WHITE  MOUNTAINS)— Itala 
Film. — Luis  Trenker,  skiing  hero,  and  cast  do  good 
work.  But  the  gorgeous  Alpine  views  run  away  with 
this  German-made  film.  (Jan.) 

•  DESIGN  FOR  LIVING — Paramount.— Noel 
Coward's  unconventional  stage  play  of  a 
triangle,  involving  two  men  (Fredric  March  and 
Gary  Cooper)  and  a  woman  (Miriam  Hopkins). 
Excellent.     Sophisticated.     (Jan.) 

DEVIL'S  IN  LOVE,  THE— Fox.— A  shopworn 
Foreign  Legion  story;  but  Victor  Jory,  Loretta  Young, 
David  Manners,  Vivienne  Osborne,  save  it  with  fine 
acting.     (Oct.) 

DEVIL'S  MATE— (Also  released  under  title  "He 
Knew  Too  Much") — Monogram. — A  good  melo- 
drama about  a  murderer  who  was  murdered  so  he 
couldn't  tell  what  he  knew.     (Oct.) 

DIE  GROSSE  ATTRAKTION  ("THE  BIG 
ATTRACTION")— Tobis-Tauber-Emelka.  Prod.— 
Richard  Tauber's  singing  lends  interest  to  this  Ger- 
man film.     English  subtitles.     (Oct.) 


DISGRACED — Paramount. — Not  a  new  idea  in 
a  carload  of  this  sort  of  stuff.  Mannikin  Helen 
Twelvetrees;  rich  scamp  Bruce  Cabot;  enough  said. 
(Sept.) 


DOCTOR  BULL— Fox.— Will  Rogers  brings  per- 
sonality to  the  tale  of  a  country  doctor  struggling 
with  a  community  that  misunderstands;  mild,  except 
for  Will.     ( Nov.) 


DON'T  BET  ON  LOVE— Universal.— So-so; 
Lew  Ayres  wild  about  race-horses;  sweetheart  Ginger 
Rogers  feels  otherwise.  Ends  well,  after  some  race 
stuff.     (Sept.) 


•  DOUBLE  HARNESS— RKO- Radio.— Scintil- 
lating sophistication,  with  Ann  Harding  wan- 
gling rich  idler  Bill  Powell  into  marriage,  and  mak- 
ing him  like  it.     (Sept.) 

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Before  the  white  man 
came,  tooth  decay  was 
unknown.  Now  the 
Eskimo  eats  the  wrong 
foods,  doesn  't  clean  his 
teeth,  has  civilized 
habits,  and  pays  the 
penalty  with  poor  teeth 


An  uncivilised  African 
who  files  her  teeth  to  pin 
points  for  beauty**  sake. 


BEFORE  he  ate 
the  soft, 
starchy  foods  of 
civilization,  tooth- 
ache was  unknown 
to  the  oldest 
Eskimo,  unless 
perhaps  he  had  broken  off  a  tooth  by  acci- 
dent. Then  the  toothache  of  civilized  races 
began  to  appear.  It  was  found  to  result 
from  common  tooth  decay. 

Now  dental  science  explains  the  cause  of 
tooth  decay  in  this  way:  Modern  diet  con- 
sists largely  of  soft,  sticky  foods.  After  eat- 
ing, particles  of  food  cling  between  the 
teeth  and  under  the  gums.  Germs  cause  this 
food  to  spoil  or  decay.  As  food  decays,  acids 
are  given  off  which  decay  or  dissolve  the 
tooth  enamel.  Once  through  enamel  decay 
progressesrapidly  until  the  nerve  is  reached 
and  the  entire  tooth  is  undermined. 

Not  one  person  in  ten  thousand  has 
teeth  hard  enough  to  resist  the  acids  which 
cause  decay.  These  acids  are  produced  by 
germs.  The  germs  live  and  multiply  in  a 
coating  of  film  or  mucin  plaque,  which 
forms  on  teeth.  Film  is  tough  and  clings 
stubbornly  to  teeth.  It  catches  the  acid- 
producing  germs  and  glues  them  XR 
to  the  tooth  surfaces. 

Removing  film  is,  therefore,  the 


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Most  cleansing  materials  are  either  so 
hard  and  abrasive  that  they  scratch  the 
tooth  enamel  or  else  they  are  so  soft  that 
they  fail  to  remove  film  and  stains. 
Pepsodent's  new  material  is  twice  as  soft 
as  that  commonly  used  in  other  tooth 
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in  removing  film. 


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Followers  of  the  legitimate  theater,  and 
students  of  the  drama  viewed  with  consider- 
able apprehension  the  prospect  of  seeing 
Martinez  Sierra's  exquisite  play  transformed 
into  a  motion  picture. 

"  Cradle  Song"  was  directed  with  a  sensitive- 
ness that  is  all  too  rare  in  the  art  of  motion 
pictures. 

As  Sister  Joanna,  Dorothea  Wieck  more  than 
fulfills  all  expectations. 

F.  E.  Brenon,  Brentwood  Heights,  Calif. 

I  had  the  supreme  pleasure  of  attending 
Dorothea  Wieck's  "Cradle  Song."  It  is  the 
loveliest  thing  I  have  ever  seen  portrayed  on 
the  screen.  Miss  Wieck  is  an  artist  and  I  hope 
we  will  be  favored  with  many  pictures  by  her, 
as  touching  and  beautiful. 

Mary  S.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

SO  SHALL  IT  BE 

How  about  another  G^ynor-Farrell  film  back 
to  the  "7th  Heaven,"  "Street  Angel"  era, 
since  drawing-room  films  are  draggy  and  gay 

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Commendations 
are  showering  in  on 
the  dazzling,  spec- 
tacular  film, 
"Dancing  Lady," 
and  on  the  lovely 
Joan  Crawford,  who 
is  teamed  with 
lithe  Fred  Astaire 
in  the  brilliant 
dance  numbers 


Dorothea  Wieck's 
delicate  beauty  and 
her  dramatic  talent, 
displayed  in 
"Cradle  Song,"  her 
first  film  in  Amer- 
ica, have  won  the 
hearts  of  motion 
picture  audiences 
all  over  the  country 


husband,  beautiful  siren  and  neglected  wife 
parts  are  almost  passe?  Let's  have  more  fresh, 
sparkling  films  with  the  vivacious  Janet  and 
heroic  Charlie. 

Ed  Kesner,  Cleveland,  Ohio 

STAGGERING— STUPENDOUS 

"Dancing  Lady"  towers  to  new  heights  in 
screen  musical  entertainment.  A  smashing 
parade  of  song  hits. 

Here  is  the  Joan  Crawford  of  old — the  Craw- 
ford who  stampedes  the  box-office.  Teamed 
once  more  with  Gable,  Joan  plays  her  chorus 
role  with  all  she's  got.  When  she  dances — 
with  Fred  Astaire — well,  she  dances! 
Mrs.  Charles  Toles, 

Colorado  Springs,  Colo. 

DANCING  OFF  THE  POUNDS 

After  seeing  a  grand  picture  like  "Dancing 
Lady,"  I  catch  myself  tap  dancing  about  my 
work  and  making  the  firmest  resolutions  to  be- 
come as  slender  and  graceful  as  Joan  Crawford. 
Dorothy  Carmack,  No.  Little  Rock,  Ark. 

OPERETTAS 

The  lilting  tunes  of  "Blossom  Time," 
"Naughty  Marietta,  "The  Chocolate  Soldier," 
"  My  Maryland"  and  "  Mademoiselle  Modiste" 
still  linger  in  my  mind  as  pleasant  memories. 
Why  not  bring  these  to  the  screen?  Surely 
their  oft-repeated  renditions  on  the  air  attest 
to  their  eternal  popularity! 

May  I  nominate  John  Boles  as  the  outstand- 
ing choice  for  these  musicals.    He  proved  his 
ability  for  this  type  of  role  by  his  success  in  the 
popular  "  Desert  Song." 
Catherine  Weyant,  Philadelphia,  Penna. 

YES,  WHO? 

If  you  were  to  select  one  star  from  all  of 
Hollywood's  brilliant  assemblage,  one  person 


On  Every  Film  You  See 


whom  you  would  want  to  know  intimately  and 
call  your  friend,  who  would  that  person  be? 

To  me,  Katharine  Hepburn  is  all  I  should 
want  in  a  friend.  Loyal,  considerate,  a  great 
personality,  eager,  full  of  warmth,  a  sense  of 
humor — these  and  others  are  Katharine's  at- 
tributes, which,  reflected  from  the  screen, 
qualify  her  as  a  true  friend.  She  is  human  and 
real  and  clever — and  above  all  sincere.  What 
more  could  one  ask  for? 

Virginia  Wentz,  Portland,  Ore. 

AS  WE  KNEW  THEM 

To  those  of  us  who  have  read,  reread  and 
loved  "Little  Women,"  the  picture  gave 
actuality  to  our  inward  visions  of  those  char- 
acters. 

The  quieting  and  sweetening  of  tomboy  Jo, 
portrayed  by  Katharine  Hepburn,  was  one  of 
the  details  that  made  the  girls  real  people 
rather  than  dream  girls. 

Louisa  M.  Alcott,  as  well  as  all  the  girls  who 
have  loved  her  story,  would  feel  that  her  Jo 
and  all  the  March  family  had  truly  come  to 
life. 

Marjorie  Vachon,  Stockton,  Calif. 

MUCH  MORE,  INDEED 

"Little  Women"  is  more  than  a  two-hand- 
kerchief sob  picture;  it  is  life,  and  truth,  and 
beauty.  What  if  the  locale  and  atmosphere 
are  those  of  sixty  years  ago?  The  American 
people,  for  all  their  jazz  and  riotous  pace,  still 
idealize  simplicity. 

Daniel  Masta,  Portland,  Me. 

NATURALLY! 

I  could  rave  on  forever  about  Ann  Harding, 
who  is  undoubtedly  the  most  unique  type  of 
actress  on  the  screen  today.  I  like  everything 
in  which  she  has  ever  played.  Have  just  seen 
"The  Right  to  Romance,"  which  I  thoroughly 
enjoyed. 


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Her  low  voice,  her 
frank  manner,  and 
her  naturalness  en- 
dear Ann  Harding 
to  the  movie-going 
public.  Notes  keep 
coming  in  about 
her  excellent  work 
in  "The  Right  to 
Romance,"  with 
Nils  Asther 


One  film  devotee 
would  choose  as  a 
friend  Katharine 
Hepburn  in  prefer- 
ence to  anyone  else, 
if  she  were  to  make 
her  selection  from 
the  vast  Hollywood 
assemblage.  What 
say  you  about  it? 


To  me,  Ann  is  ethereal,  and  her  low  vcice  is 
fascinating.  She  seems  to  say  the  right  thing, 
in  the  right  tone,  and  uses  words  that  are  plain 
and  frank,  yet  the  natural  thing  to  say. 

Elcy  Oberdick,  Leavenworth,  Kansas 

REFRESHING  MEMORIES 

This  is  just  a  word  of  thanks  for  your  inter- 
esting work  from  a  great  enthusiast  of  your 
publication  in  far-away  Poland. 

I  left  the  United  States  six  years  ago,  but 
have  not  missed  a  single  copy  of  Photoplay 
since.  I  like  Poland  very  much  and  Warsaw  is 
a  jolly  city,  a  sort  of  "petite  Paris,"  still  there 
are  times  when  I  long  for  familiar  sights  in 
Uncle  Sam's  country.  Then  I  turn  to  the 
movies  for  comfort. 

Mrs.  A.  Drzewiecki,  Warsaw,  Poland 

DON'T  WORRY,  WE  HAVEN'T 

I  live  in  dread  from  one  month  to  the  next 
that  the  department  "Casts  of  Current  Photo- 
plays" will  be  discontinued.  I  trust  you  have 
no  intention  of  dropping  this  feature. 

Vernon  Lowe,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

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•  DUCK  SOUP— Paramount.— The  Four  Marx 
Brothers  get  mixed  up  in  a  revolution  in  a 
mythical  country — and  boy,  how  they  get  mixed  up! 
A  riot  of  fun.    (Jan.) 

EAST  OF  FIFTH  AVENUE— Columbia.— Melo- 
drama centering  around  the  lives  of  ten  people  who 
live  in  a  cheap  New  York  rooming  house.  Dorothy 
Tree,  Mary  Carlisle,  Walter  Connolly  and  Wallace 
Ford.     Just  fair.     (Feb.) 

EASY  MILLIONS— Freuler  Film.— A  fine  mix-up 
when  "Skeets"  Gallagher  finds  himself  engaged  to 
three  girls  at  the  same  time.  Johnny  Arthur  is  his 
professorish  roommate.    Good  supporting  cast.  (Feb.) 

EAT  'EM  ALIVE— Real  Life  Pictures.— A  nature 
drama  about  snakes  and  gila  monsters.  Perhaps  a 
bit  too  gruesome  for  women  and  children.    (Feb.) 

EMPEROR     JONES,      THE     United    Artists.— 

The  great  Negro  ai  tor  Paul  Robeson,  in  a  filming  of 
his  phenomen  1  stage  success  about  a  Pullman  porter 
who  won  rulership  of  a  Negro  republic.     (Dei.) 

ESKIMO — M-G-M. — A  gorgeous  picture  of  life  in 
the  Arctic,  and  Eskimos  tangling  with  white  man's 
law.  Eskimo  actors;  a  treat  for  all  who  like  the  un- 
usual.    (Dec.) 

EVER  IN  MY  HEART- Warners.— Barbara 
Stanwyck  in  a  too-horrible  tale  about  persecution  of 
herself  and  hubby  Otto  Kruger  as  German-Americans 
during  the  World  War.     (Dec.) 

FAITHFUL  HEART— Helber  Pictures.— Not 
even  Herbert  Marshall  and  Edna  Best  could  make 
anything  of  this.     (  Nov.) 

FAREWELL  TO  LOVE— Associated  Sound  Film. 
— Especially  for  those  who  enjoy  Italian  opera  airs. 
Jan  ICiepura,  tenor,  and  Heather  Angel  do  the  best 
possible  with  their  roles.      (Feb.) 

FEMALE— First  National.— Ruth  Chatterton, 
who  toys  with  men  in  her  own  motor  company,  melts 
before  George   Brent.     Chatterton  fine.     (Jan.) 

FIDDLIN'  BUCKAROO,  THE— Universal— Ken 
Maynard  and  horse  Tarzan  in  a  dull  Western.   (Sept.) 

FIGHTING  PARSON,  THE— Allied-First  Divi- 
sion.— Hoot  Gibson  tries  comedy,  as  a  cowboy  be- 
decked in  the  garb  of  a  parson.  Not  exactly  a  comic 
riot,  nor  is  it  good  Western.      (Oct.) 

•  FOOTLIGHT  PARADE— Warners.— Not  as 
much  heart  appeal  as  the  earlier  Ruby  Keeler- 
Dick  Powell  "backstage"  romances,  but  it  has  Jimmy 
Cagney.  He's  grand,  and  the  specialty  numbers  are 
among  the  finest  ever  done.     (Dec.) 

F.  P.  1.— Fox-Gaumont  British-UFA. — A  well- 
done  and  novel  thriller,  about  a  floating  platform 
built  for  transatlantic  airplanes.  Conrad  Veidt, 
Leslie  Fenton,  Jill  Esmond.      (Oct.) 

FROM  HEADQUARTERS— Warners.— A  grip- 
ping murder  mystery,  showing  real  police  methods  for 
a  change.     (Dec.) 


FRONTIER  MARSHAL— Fox.— George  O'Brien 
as  a  "dude"  marshal  in  a  Western  town.  Ruth 
Gillette  does  a  Mae  West  impersonation.  Well 
w  ml  h  your  time.  (Feb.) 

•  GALLANT  LADY— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — As  the  gallant  lady  in  distress,  Ann 
Harding  does  such  fine  work  that  even  Clive  Brook's 
exceptional  characterization  as  a  social  outcast  can- 
not overshadow  her  performance.  Tullio  Carminati, 
Otto  Kruger,  Dickie  Moore,  Betty  Lawford.     (Feb.) 

GIRL  WITHOUT  A  ROOM— Paramount- 
Charles  Farrell,  Marguerite  Churchill  and  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  picture  that  kids  the  pseudo-art  racket 
in  Paris.    Light  entertainment.      (Feb.) 

GOLDEN  HARVEST  —  Paramount.  —  Farmer 
Dick  Arlen  grows  wheat;  brother  Chester  Morris  is  a 
Board  of  Trade  broker;  a  farmers'  strike  brings  the 
climax.     A  strong  film.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  COMPANIONS,  THE— Fox-Gaumont- 
British. — A  mildly  pleasing  English  tale  of  trouping 
in  the  provinces.     (Dec.) 

GOODBYE  AGAIN— Warners.— Good,  if  not 
howling,  farce.  Author  Warren  William  pursued  by 
ex-sweetie  Genevieve  Tobin;  he's  for  Joan  Blondell. 
(Sept.) 

GOODBYE  LOVE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  would-be  comedy  that's  really  a  messy 
mixture  of  unsavory  material.     (Dec.) 

GUN  JUSTICE  —  Universal.  (Reviewed  under 
the  title  "Rider  of  Justice.") — Ken  Maynard  shows 
up  in  the  nick  of  time  to  save  the  pretty  girls  ranch 
in  Arizona.    The  same  old  hokum.     (Jan.) 

•  HAVANA  WIDOWS— First  National.— Joan 
Blondell,  Glenda  Farrell  and  Guy  Kibbee  in  a 
rollicking  comedy.  A  climax  that  will  tickle  your 
risibilities.       Good    fun.      (Jan.) 

HE  KNEW  TOO  MUCH— Monogram— Also  re- 
leased as  "Devil's  Mate."  See  review  under  that 
title.     (Oct.) 

HEADLINE  SHOOTER— RKO-Radio.— News- 
reel  man  William  Gargan  rescues  reporter  Frances 
Dee,  in  an  acceptable  thriller  with  a  new  twist. 
(Sept.) 

HE  COULDN'T  TAKE  IT— Monogram.— Pals 
Ray  Walker  and  George  E.  Stone  get  mixed  up  with 
gangsters  in  a  highly  amusing  comedy  concoction. 
Virginia  Chernll.      (Feb.) 

HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER— Parmount—  Dick 
Arlen,  owner  of  a  garbage  scow,  falls  heir  to  a  baby 
and  a  girl  (Judith  Allen)  at  the  same  time.  Dick 
fine;    story    poor.      (Jan.) 

HELL'S  HOLIDAY— Superb  Pictures.— Another 
assemblage  of  official  war  film — with  the  usual  anti- 
war conversation  added.  Otherwise,  acceptable  and 
interesting.      (Oct.) 


HER  BODYGUARD— Paramount— Showgirl 
Wynne  Gibson's  so  pestered,  she  hires  Eddie  Lowe 
as  bodyguard.  Good  enough  fun  from  there  on. 
(Sept.) 

•  HER  FIRST  MATE— Universal.— ZaSu  Pitts 
tries  to  make  a  big  time  mariner  out  of  Slim 
Summerville  who's  supposed  to  be  first  mate,  but 
who  is  really  selling  peanuts,  on  the  Albany  night 
boat.  Una  Merkel  helps  scramble  up  the  hilariously 
funny  plot.     (Oct.) 

HER  SPLENDID  FOLLY— Hollywood  Pictures. 
— Generally  speaking,  this  is  pretty  poor.  Lilian 
Bond  plays  the  role  of  double  for  a  movie  star. 
Alexander  Carr  is  a  producer.      (Feb.) 

HIS  PRIVATE  SECRETARY— Showmens  Pic- 
tures.— An  Evalyn  Knapp  romance  with  John  Wayne. 
Distinctly  better  than  most  films  in  which  Evalyn 
has  appeared.    (Oct.) 

HOLD  THE  PRESS— Columbia.— This  time 
Tim  McCoy  is  a  newspaper  man.  He  has  exciting 
times  trying  to  expose  a  group  of  racketeers,  and  in 
the  end  he  does.    Good  suspense.     (Feb.) 

•  HOLD  YOUR  MAN— M-G-M.— Clark  Gable 
and  Jean  Harlow;  both  crooked  to  start,  both 
go  straight  for  love.  Not  another  "Red  Dust,"  but 
good  enough.     (Sept.) 

HOOPLA — Fox. — Clara  Bow  as  a  carnival  dancer. 
Love  interest,  Richard  Cromwell,  whom  Clara  is 
paid  to  vamp — and  does  she  like  it?  Story  so-so. 
(Jan.) 

HORSE  PLAY— Universal.— Cowboys  Slim  Sum- 
merville and  Andy  Devine  go  to  England  with  a 
million  dollars,  just  in  time  to  save  pretty  Leila 
Hyams  from  jewel  thieves.    Just  so-so.     (Feb.) 

•  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET,  THE— Warn- 
ers.— After  twenty  years'  unjust  imprison- 
ment, Kay  Francis'  life  means  little  to  her.  Then  it 
is  her  lot  to  save  daughter  Margaret  Lindsay  from 
a  similar  fate.  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Gene  Raymond. 
(Jan.) 

IF  I  WERE  FREE— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
and  Clive  Brook,  both  unhappily  married,  turn  to 
each  other  for  a  bit  of  happiness.  Familiar  plot,  but 
sophisticated,  clever  dialogue.  Nils  Asther,  Laura 
Hope  Crews.      (Feb.) 

I  HAVE  LIVED— Chesterfield.— Alan  Dinehart, 
Anita  Page,  others,  help  this  obvious  tale  about  a 
playwright  and  a  woman  of  easy  virtue.     ( Nov.) 

*I  LOVED  A  WOMAN-First  National.-Ed- 
ward  G.  Robinson,  as  a  rich  Chicago  meat- 
packer,  finds  his  life  torn  between  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  and  opera  singer  Kay  Francis.  Excellent  and 
"different.''     (Nov.) 

I  LOVED  YOU  WEDNESDAY— Fox.— Life  and 

loves  of  dancer  Elissa  Landi.  Victor  Jory  throws  her 
over;  Warner  Baxter  loves  her.  Pleasant;  not  grip- 
ping.    (Sept.) 


Photoplays  Reviewed  in  the  Shadow  Stage  This  Issue 

Save  this  magazine — refer  to  the  criticisms  before  you  pic\  out  your  evening's  entertainment.    Ma\e  this  your  reference  list. 


Page 

Above  the  Clouds — Columbia 58 

All  of  Me — Paramount 58 

Charming  Deceiver,  The — Majestic  Pic- 
tures  103 

Criminal  at  Large — Helber  Pictures.  .  .  103 

Cross  Country  Cruise — Universal 58 

Dawn  to  Dawn — Cameron  MacPherson 

Prod.  .  . 102 

Eight  Girls  in  a  Boat — Paramount.  .  .  .  102 

Fashions  of  1934 — First  National 56 

Flying  Down  to  Rio— RKO-Radio ....   58 

Fog — Columbia 102 

Four  Frightened  People — Paramount. .   59 

Fugitive  Lovers — M-G-M 59 

Going  Hollywood — M-G-M 57 

Hips,  Hips,  Hooray— RKO-Radio 58 


Page 

His  Double  Life — Paramount 59 

I  Am  Suzanne! — Fox 57 

I  Like  It  That  Way— Universal 102 

Kadetten  (Cadets) — Reichsligafilm  Pro- 
duction  104 

Last  Round-Up,  The — Paramount.  .  .  .103 

Let's  Fall  in  Love — Columbia 102 

Madame  Spy — Universal 102 

Man  of  Two  Worlds— RKO-Radio ....  103 
Marriage  on  Approval — Freuler  Film.  .  104 

Massacre — First  National 102 

Meanest   Gal  in  Town,   The  —  RKO- 
Radio  102 

Miss  Fane's  Baby  Is  Stolen — Paramount  57 
Moulin    Rouge — 20th    Century-United 
Artists 56 


Page 

Nana — Samuel  Goldwyn-United  Artists  58 

Orient  Express — Fox 102 

Palooka — Reliance-United  Artists 59 

Poor  Rich,  The — Universal 59 

Poppin'  the  Cork — Fox-Educational.  . .  104 

Queen  Christina — M-G-M 56 

Sagebrush  Trail — Monogram 103 

Search  for  Beauty,  The — Paramount   .  102 
Sin  of  Nora  Moran,  The — Majestic  Pic- 
tures  103 

Son  of  Kong,  The— RKO-Radio 59 

Sons  of  the  Desert— Hal  Roach-M-G-M .  102 

Two  Alone— RKO-Radio 102 

Wheels  of  Destiny — Universal 102 

Woman's  Man,  A — Monogram 103 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


l7 


•  I'M  NO  ANGEL.— Paramount.— It's  Mae 
West,  and  howl  Sizzling,  wise-cracking.  This 
one  simply  wows  audiences.  There's  Cary  Grant,  but 
Mae's  all  you'll  see.     {.Dec.) 

INVISIBLE  MAN,  THE— Universal.— Shivery, 
this  H.  G.  Wells  tale,  in  which  newcomer  Claude 
Rains  makes  himself  invisible — and  then  loses  his 
reason.     A  creepy,  but  compelling  picture.    (Jan.) 

IT'S  GREAT  TO  BE  ALIVE— Fox.— Perhaps 
squirrels  who  see  this  will  think  so;  most  audiences 
won't.  Herbert  Mundin,  Edna  May  Oliver  help 
some.     (Sept.) 

JIMMY  AND  SALLY— Fox.— With  the  aid  of 
secretary  Claire  Trevor,  publicity  director  Jimmy 
Dunn  manages  to  find  his  way  out  of  all  sorts  of 
scrapes  that  result  from  his  fantastic  schemes.  Lya 
Lys,  Harvey  Stephens.      (Ffb.) 

KENNEL  MURDER  CASE,  THE— Warners.— 
William  Powell  in  another  Philo  Vance  murder  mys- 
tery; smoothly  done  and  entertaining.     (Dec.) 

KING  FOR  A  NIGHT— Universal.— Chester 
Morris,  a  swell-headed,  though  likable  prize-fighter, 
stands  the  consequences  for  something  sister  Helen 
Twelvetrees  has  done.     Exciting.      (Jan.) 

LADIES  MUST  LOVE— Universal.—  A  "gold-dig- 
ger" partnership  breaks  up  when  June  Knight  really 
falls  for  Neil  Hamilton.  Thin,  but  it  has  good  spots. 
(  Wot.) 


•  LADY  FOR  A  DAY— Columbia.— Apple- 
woman  May  Robson  thought  a  society  dame 
by  her  daughter;  a  stage  crowd  throws  a  party  to 
save  the  day.     Fine  fun.     (Sept.) 


LADY'  KILLER— Warners.— When  ex-girl  friend 
Mae  Clarke  becomes  a  nuisance,  Jimmy  Cagney 
tries  the  new  stunt  of  dragging  her  about  by  the  hair. 
Margaret  Lindsay,  Leslie  Fenton.  Fast  comedy, 
but  unconvincing  story.      (Feb.) 


LAST  TRAIL,  THE  —  Fox.  —  A  Zane  Grey 
Western  with  racketeers  instead  of  rustlers,  and  speed 
cops  in  place  of  cowbovs.  The  changes  don't  help  it. 
(Oct.) 


LIFE  IN  THE  RAW— Fox.— George  O'Brien  and 
Claire  Trevor  in  a  Western  enriched  with  new  ideas. 
(Oct.) 


•  LITTLE  WOMEN— RKO- Radio.— This  clas- 
sic is  exquisitely  transferred  to  the  screen. 
Katharine  Hepburn,  as  Jo  is  sky-rocketed  to  greater 
film  heights.  Joan  Bennett,  Frances  Dee  and  Jean 
Parker,  as  Jo's  sisters,  give  spendid  performances. 
(Jan.) 

LONE  AVENGER,  THE— World  Wide.— The  big 
bank  robbery  is  the  burden  of  this  Ken  Maynard 
Western.    Youngsters  won't  be  disappointed.    (Sept.) 

LONE  COWBOY— Paramount.— Without  Jackie 
Cooper  there  wouldn't  be  much  of  a  picture.  Jackie's 
sent  West  to  comfort  his  dead  father's  pal  embittered 
by  his  wife's  (Lila  Lee)  faithlessness.    (Jan.) 

LOVE,  HONOR  AND  OH,  BABY!— Universal. 
— (Reviewed  under  the  title  "Sue  Me.")  Shyster 
lawyer  Slim  Summerville  tries  to  frame  ZaSu  Pitts' 
sugar-daddy.  Riotously  funny,  after  a  slow  start. 
(Nov.) 

•  MAD  GAME,  THE— Fox.— Spencer  Tracy, 
imprisoned  beer  baron,  is  released  to  catch  a 
kidnaper.  He  loves  the  assignment — after  what  the 
kidnaper  did  to  him.  Love  interest,  Claire  Trevor. 
Well  acted.     Not  for  children.     (Jan.) 

•  MAMA  LOVES  PAPA— Paramount— Lowly 
Charlie  Ruggles  is  made  park  commissioner; 
involved  with  tipsy  society  dame  Lilyan  Tashman. 
Great  clowning.     (Sept.) 

MAN  OF  THE  FOREST— Paramount.— Far  from 
being  a  topnotch  Western.  Randolph  Scott,  Verna 
Hillie,  Noah  Beery.  Good  work  done  by  a  mountain 
lion.     (Sept.) 

MAN'S  CASTLE— Columbia.— A  deeply  moving 
tale  of  vagabond  Spencer  Tracy  and  his  redemption 
by  Loretta  Young's  love.     (Dec.) 

•  MAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Fox— Life  story 
of  the  late  Mayor  Cermak  of  Chicago,  from  an 
immigrant  boy  in  a  coal  mine  to  his  assassination  at 
the  side  of  President  Roosevelt.  Fine  cast,  Preston 
Foster  in  the  lead.      (Oct.) 

MARY  STEVENS,  M.D.— Warners.— Slow  tale 
of  two  doctors  (Kay  Francis,  Lyle  Talbot)  who  love, 
have  a  baby,  but  won't  marry.     (Sept.) 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  123  ] 


MUMMY,  JOEY  AND 
JENNY  NEXT  DOOR 
ARE  GIVING  A  PARTY 
AND  I'M  INVITED 


THATS  FINE, 
JACKY 


EVERYBODYS  SO 

NICE  TO  JACKY. 

BUT  WHY  AREN'T 

THEY  MORE 

FRIENDLY  TO  ME? 

WHAT  MAKES  THEM 

SO  DISTANT? 


THATS  A  NICE  STORY 
MUMMY.BUT  WHAT 
MAKES  YOU  LOOK  SO 
FUNNY? 


NOTHING,  JACKY, 
I'M  JUST.... 
THINKING... 


B.O.GONE- 

lots  of  Jrieuds  ttmtf/ 

SHUT  YOUR  EYES  AND  GO 

TO  SLEEP  LIKE  A  GOOD  BOY, 

JACKY.  THE  FOLKS  NEXT  DOOR 

ARE  COMING  OVER  TO 

PLAY  BRIDGE 

OH,  MUMMY,  YOU 
HAVE  SO  MANY 
PARTIES  NOWl 


MUMMY,  HERES  A 
STORY  WITH  LOTS 
OF  PICTURES. READ 
IT  TO  ME 


ALLRIGHT.JACKY. 

ITS  A  LIFEBUOY  AD. 

ABOUTA  LITTLE  BOY 

NAMEDTEDDYAND 

HIS  MOTHER 


...UNPOPULAR 
BECAUSE  OF"B.O'.' 

...CAN  THAT  BE 

MY  TROUBLE? 

I'LL  GET  LIFEBUOY 

AND  PLAY  SAFE 


SUCH  GLORIOUS 

LATHER  AND  SUCH 

A  REFRESHED 

FEELING!  I'LL 

ALWAYS  USE 

LIFEBUOY  NOW 


LIFEBUOY  IS 
KEEPING  MY 
COMPLEXION 
AS  NICE  AS 
YOURS,  JACKY 


# 

II FE BUOY'S  creamy,  searching  lather 
J  coaxes  out  pore-deep  dirt — freshens 
dull  skins  to  glowing  health.  Its  pleasant 
extra-clean,  quickly-vanishing  scent  tells 
you  that  this  rich,  penetrating,  hygienic 
lather  purines  both  face  and  body  pores. 

An  ever-present  danger 

"B.O."    {body  odor)    in   cool 
weather?  Yes,  indeed!  Sum- 
mer and  winter  alike  our  pores 
giveoffa^wrfrtofodor-causing 
waste  daily.  Take  no  chances 
with  this  unfor- 
givable fault  any 
time  of  year.  Play 
safe  always  — 
bathe  regularly 
with    Lifebuoy. 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


I 

Take  a  headache  for  example 


IVIaybe  you  over  indulged  the 
night  before — possibly  it  was  some- 
thing you  ate.  You  wake  up  with  a 
throbbing  head.  Your  alkaline  re- 
serve is  lowered.  You  feel  depressed 
and  loggy. 

Then  you  take  Bromo-Seltzer — 
drink  it  as  it  fizzes  in  the  glass.  See 
what  happens !  As  Bromo-Seltzer  dis- 
solves, it  effervesces.  This  is  one  of 
the  reasons  why  Bromo-Seltzer  so 
promptly  gives  relief  from  gas  on 
the  stomach. 

Then  Bromo-Seltzer  attacks  the 
throbbing  pain.  Your  headache  stops. 
Your  nerves  are  calmed  and  soothed. 
At  the  same  time  you  are  gently 
steadied,  cheered  up.  And  all  the 
while,  the  needed  alkali  is  being 
supplied  to  your  blood. 

Before  you  know  it,  your  head 


clears  .  .  .  the  pain  is  gone  .  .  .  you 
feel  refreshed — like  a  new  person! 

Combines  5  medicinal  ingredients 

Bromo-Seltzer  is  a  balanced  compound 
of  five  ingredients,  each  with  a 
special  purpose.  No  mere  pain-killer 
can  equal  its  results. 

Remember,  too,  you  take  Bromo- 
Seltzer  as  a  liquid — therefore  it  works 
much  faster. 

Best  of  all,  Bromo-Seltzer  is  pleas- 
ant and  reliable.  It  contains  no  nar- 
cotics, never  upsets  the  stomach. 

You  can  get  Bromo-Seltzer 
by  the  dose  at  any  soda  foun- 
tain. Keep  the  economical  family 
size  bottle  at  home.  Ready  at 
a  moment's  notice  to  relieve 
headache,  neuralgia  or  other 
pains  of  nerve  origin. 


It  pays  to  make  sure  of  the  one 
and  only  Bromo-Seltzer.  Look  for 
the  full  name  "Emerson's  Bromo- 
Seltzer"  on  the  label  and  blown  into 
the  famous  blue  bottle.  Imitations 
are  not  the  same  balanced  prepara- 
tion .  .  .  are  not  made  under  the  same 
careful  system  of  laboratory  control 
which  safeguards  Bromo-Seltzer. 
Sold  by  druggists  everywhere  for 
more  than  forty  years.  Emerson  Drug 
Company,  Baltimore. 

NOTE :  In  cases  of  persistent  headaches,  where  the 
cause  might  be  some  organic  trouble,  you  should  of 
course  consult  your  physician. 


EMERSON'S 


BROMO-SELTZER 


Quick 


Pleasant 


Reliable 


Ernest  A.  Bachrach 


THE  exciting  life  is  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.'s  heritage,  and  the  Fair- 
banks grit  and  vigor  is  evidenced  in  every  line  of  his  sharply  chiseled 
profile.  Young  Doug  has  become  a  restless  ocean  hopper.  He  made 
"Catherine  the  Great"  in  London,  returned  to  Hollywood  for  "Success 
Story,"  and  soon  may  be  back  in  London  to  do  a  picture  with  Fairbanks,Sr. 


Russell  Ball 


FLORINE  McKINNEY'S  gorgeous  blue  eyes  reveal  a  dream  and  the 
determination  to  make  it  come  true.  They've  been  trained  on  the 
high  goal  of  stardom  ever  since  she  set  out  from  Fort  Worth,  Texas,  for 
Hollywood  in  a  spluttering  flivver  two  years  ago.  Recently  seen  in 
"Beauty  for  Sale" — she  has  it  to  spare — her  next  is  "Hollywood  Party" 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


DIANA  WYNYARD,  post-graduate  of  the  English  charm  school, 
has  been  missed  by  American  screen  audiences  since  her  appearance 
with  John  Barrymore  in  "Reunion  in  Vienna"  some  months  ago.  M-G-M 
has  been  shifting  plans  for  her  next  vehicle,  but  it  should  not  be  long 
before  this  fine  actress  of  "Cavalcade"  fame  is  before  her  public  again 


Otto  Dyar 


DO  you  think  Rosemary  Ames  looks  like  Marlene  Dietrich?  Many 
people  do.  Others  see  a  resemblance  to  Tallulah  Bankhead.  Fox, 
however,  insists  she  will  be  quite  a  personality  in  her  own  right,  follow' 
ing  release  of  her  first  picture,  "Disillusion."  Miss  Ames,  an  Evanston, 
111.,  girl,  made  good  on  the  London  stage  before  Hollywood  recognised  her 


soft 


*"  H,l.      S°r*  Or         '°  W        "°^e 


9  'oth 


"e^.  ~~*  4n<y 


Encnanted   moments  .  .  .  with   JEAN    PARKER'S   lovely,  expressive   hands 
enfolded  in  Tom  Brown's.  Scene  taken  from  RKO's  new  film,  "Wild  Birds.'' 


TRY  Hinds  Cleansing  Cream,  too,  by  the  same  makers.  D< 
cafe,  light. ..liquefies  instantly,  floats  out  dirt!  10c,  40c,  6 


Hurre 


JEAN  HARLOW'S  beauty  lends  itself  superbly  to  studies  in  contrast 
and  dramatic  portraiture.  All  a  good  photographer  needs  is  a  black 
background,  one  bright  light,  the  lovely  platinum  blonde  for  a  subject — 
and  the  result  is  as  striking  a  picture  as  ever  came  out  of  Hollywood 


Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots 


A  VITAL  movement  is  the  cleaning-up  of  film 
advertising.  The  Associated  Motion  Picture 
Advertisers — which  represent  the  advertising- 
fraternity  of  the  several  major  companies — have  set 
themselves  the  task  of  barring  offensive  publicity. 

There  has  been  a  tendency — a  perfectly  human  one, 
by  the  way — to  overstep  conventional  bounds  in  the 
ballyhooing  of  certain  films.  And  films  themselves 
have  not  been  entirely  above  fault. 

The  following  excerpts  from  a  statement,  prepared 
by  the  board  of  advertising  censorship,  in  the  Hays 
organization,  are  significant. 


THE  motion  picture  industry  has  resolved  to 
clean  itself  up.  It  has  resolved  at  the  same  time 
to  modify  its  salesmanship  and  its  objectionable  ad- 
vertising. This  is  because  now  that  the  industry  is 
operating  under  the  NRA  code,  being  forced  to  recog- 
nize its  tremendous  responsibility  to  the  public,  it  has 
come  to  realize  that  if  the  government  is  all  powerful 
in  its  determination  to  modify  or  even  to  close  up 
certain  motion  pictures,  then  the  duty  lies  heavy  on 
this  industry  so  to  modify  its  output  that  the  criticism 
that  is  so  often  leveled  against  it  may  be  killed  at  the 
outset — not  by  the  powers  of  the  government,  but  by 
the  motion  picture  producers  themselves. 


pictures  and,  indeed,  one  or  more  magazines  have 
made  a  specialty  of  publishing  them. 

With  the  recent  crop  of  musicals,  filled  with 
imitative  Sally  Rands  and  other  dancers,  the  number 
of  dubious  publicity  photos  has  been  on  the  increase. 


HOWEVER  the  great  majority  of  the  "still" 
photos  that  creep  into  print  are  not  even  of 
actual  scenes  from  pictures.  They  are  specially  posed. 
But,  naturally,  the  public  does  not  know  this. 

Moreover,  scores  of  unknown  extras  and  bit  players 
are  induced  to  have  their  scantily  clad  figures  repro- 
duced in  the  less  discriminating  publications. 

Hence,  the  Hays  office  ban  is  wholly  logical  and 
sensible. 


GRETA  MEYER,  German  actress,  appearing  in 
the  film,  "Let's  Fall  in  Love,"  adds  her  bit  to 
"what's  wrong  with  Hollywood."  She  says  that 
European  actors  are  given  a  complete  theatrical 
education,  which  includes  everything  from  dancing, 
diction  and  make-up  to  the  history  of  the  theater. 

Well,  our  stars  may  be  badly  trained,  but  what 
puzzles  us  is,  why  are  they  so  much  more  popular  on 
the  other  side  of  the  water  than  the  home  talent  there? 


T"T  is  absurd  to  think  that  any  government  would 
JLallow  the  continuance  of  any  industry  which  daily 
and  hourly  was  holding  up  to  a  vast  majority  of  our 
citizens  ideals  of  conduct,  ideals  of  moral  behavior, 
customs  of  undress  or  habits  of  common  morality 
which,  if  adopted  by  a  majority  of  our  people,  would 
change  this  country  of  ours  from  a  country  of  homes 
and  home-loving  people  into  a  country  of  libidinous 
immoralists." 

Vigorous  language,  perhaps,  hut  it  is  a  criticism  of 
the  motion  picture  industry  from  within  the  industry 
itself.  And,  yet,  I  cannot  feel  that  the  situation  is 
quite  as  bad  as  represented.  Perhaps  the  crusading 
spirit  is  riding  just  a  bit  too  hard. 


THE  Will  Hays  organization  —  Motion  Picture 
Producers  and  Distributors  of  America — has 
ordered  a  stop  to  the  releasing  of  publicity  photos  that 
are  not  in  good  taste.    There  has  been  a  flood  of  such 


AND  John  Barrymore  believes  that  the  old  school 
of  melodrama  makes  actors.  That  sort  of  train- 
ing nourished  versatility,  says  John.  He  points  to 
brother  Lionel  and  Paul  Muni  as  shining  examples. 
He  might  have  added  that  he  once  joined  with  Ethel 
and  Lionel  on  a  barnstorming  tour.  And  Lewis  Stone 
came  to  pictures  via  the  hard  and  rocky  route  of  a 
San  Francisco  stock  company. 


KATHARINE  HEPBURN,  in  an  interview,  re- 
marks that  the  stage  "improves  one's  acting  im- 
measurably." Well,  probably  few  will  quarrel  with 
that  statement.  Hollywood's  raids  on  Broadway 
theaters  would  indicate  screen  producers  share  thai 
opinion. 

Going  back  to  Greta  Meyer's  comment,  it  would 
appear  that  Europeans  lay  emphasis  on  preliminary 
training,  Americans  on  actual  experience.  I  incline 
toward  the  American  method. 

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WHAT  does  an  American  movie  star  do  when  she 
is  presented  to  the  Prince  of  Wales? 
What  would  you  do? 

If  you  didn't  do  just  the  approved  thing,  very  prob- 
ably you  would  stir  up  no  end  of  commotion  and 
comment,  just  as  Greta  Nissen  did  recently. 

We're  going  to  let  you  in  on  an  interesting  letter 
written  by  Greta  to  a  friend  in  Hollywood. 


I 


T  was  all  a  very  stiff  and  formal  affair,"  says 
Greta,  "and  the  English  ladies  curtsied  deeply  upon 
the  arrival  of  the  prince.  I,  for  one,  did  not  curtsey; 
being  a  foreigner,  I  did  not  feel  I  had  to — but  as  I  was 
the  only  one  in  the  whole  room  who  did  not,  it  stirred 
up  quite  a  commotion." 

So  we  gather  from  Greta's  letter  that  the  best  thing 
to  do  when  you  meet  a  prince  is  to  say,  "How  do  you 
do?"     Leaving  the  nip-ups  to  the  home  talent. 


IF  your  boy  or  girl  gets  into  the  movies,  that  proves 
it  is  brighter  than  the  average  child.  Miss  Lois 
Home,  school-teacher  on  the  Warner  Brothers  lot,  has 
made  that  discovery.  The  quotient  100  is  used  as  the 
basis  of  the  average  child's  intelligence.  Miss  Home 
finds  that  studio  children  rate  a  quotient  of  109.  She 
bases  her  report  on  her  work  with  .">617  youngsters  she 
has  taught  on  picture  lots. 


his  particular  offering,  "The  Spice  of  the  Program." 
The  books  of  one  major  studio  are  said  to  show  that 
these  little  films  constitute  twenty-five  per  cent  of  the 
profits  of  the  corporation.  Yet  aside  from  those  in 
which  such  famous  personalities  as  Laurel  and  Hardy, 
and  Mickey  Mouse,  appear,  the  studios  seldom  pub- 
licize these  tidbits. 

Surely,  what  is  good  enough  for  the  public  to  accept 
is  good  enough  to  advertise. 


THE  critics  mostly  say  that  they  were  disappointed 
in  Hepburn's  acting  in  the  stage  play,  "The 
Lake."  But  if  Sarah  Bernhardt  or  Eleanor  Duse  had 
won  her  reputation  first  in  pictures  and  then  had  come 
to  Broadway,  the  critics  would  have  been  disappointed 
in  them,  too. 

The  screen  is  the  land  of  true  fantasy.  Those  who 
continue  to  call  stage  dramatics  an  art  and  motion 
pictures  an  industry  may  choke  on  that  statement. 
Yet  every  person  that  is  flashed  on  the  screen — even 
though  he  be  but  a  bit  player — takes  on  an  importance 
and  an  interest  out  of  all  proportion  to  reality.  And 
when  Katharine  Hepburn  returns  to  Broadway,  fresh 
from  such  astounding  triumphs  as  "Morning  Glory" 
and  "Little  Women,"  critics  are  likely  to  note  the 
absence  of  the  screen  halo 

A  goddess  in  the  flesh,  looking  very  human  in  make- 
up behind  the  footlights,  can  never  radiate  quite  such 
glamour  as  when  sitting,  aloof,  on  Mount  Olympus. 


GEORGE  RAFT  was  resting  on  the  set  of 
"Bolero,"  between  shots  of  his  famous  tango 
with  Carole  Lombard. 

"All  right,  George,"  the  assistant  director  called, 
"get  ready  for  rehearsal." 

"Why  rehearse  again?"  asked  George.  "Let's  do 
it." 

"Yes,"  snapped  up  Mack  Gray,  the  Raft  shadow, 
who  hasn't  one  thing  to  do  with  the  dance  or  the 
picture,  "we  want  to  do  it  while  we  feel  in  the  mood. 
We  don't  want  to  rehearse  around  all  day.  We're  in 
the  mood  to  shoot  it." 


SHORT  subjects  are  popular.  In  fact,  the  motion 
picture  industry  grew  up  on  that  fare.  In  1910,  for 
example,  recklessly  extravagant  purveyors  of  screen 
entertainment  were  giving  as  many  as  six  films  (each 
a  separate  subject)  for  a  nickel. 

Some  patrons  didn't  like  the  two-reelers  when  they 
first  appeared.  And  managers  of  the  local  houses 
heard  about  that. 

Today,  New  York  City  has  theaters  which  show 
only  newsreels  and  other  short  subjects.  Of  course, 
Walt  Disney's  Silly  Symphonies,  or  other  cartoons, 
are  part  of  the  program. 


IN   practically   every   picture   theater   in   the   land, 
"shorts"  fill  out  the  bill.    They  are,  as  one  producer 
has  long  announced  on  the  screen  in  connection  with 


COLUMBIA  is  now,  most  definitely,  in  the  major 
league.     There's  a  score  of  familiar  names — in- 
cluding some  famous  ones — on  their  roster. 

Some,  as  John  Barrymore,  are  signed  for  one 
picture;  others  for  several.  Claudette  Colbert  will  do 
three  a  year.  Gene  Raymond  has  a  three-picture 
arrangement.     As  has  also  Elissa  Landi. 


AND  read  this  list  of  names:  Marian  Nixon, 
William  Gargan,  Edmund  Lowe,  Ann  Sothern, 
Mary  Brian,  Fay  Wray,  Jack  Holt,  Grace  Moore  and 
Joseph  Schildkraut,  Richard  Cromwell,  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Tim  McCoy. 

President  Harry  Colin  of  Columbia  has,  in  a  re- 
markably brief  time,  brought  his  company  right  up  to 
the  front. 


OXCE  upon  a  time  there  was  a  little  boy  from  the 
slums  of  New  York,  who  went  away,  one  sum- 
mer, to  a  Fresh  Air  Camp.  And  it  was  cool  one  night, 
so  the  little  boy  crept  out  and  stole  the  two  blankets 
off  the  little  boy  in  the  next  tent.  And  the  Camp 
Master  talked  so  kindly  and  reasonably  to  the  little 
blanket -pilferer,  that  the  next  night  he  stole  only  one 
blanket! 

The  little  boy  was  Eddie  Cantor,  and  his  companion 
was  Walter  Winchell. 

Kathryn  Dougherty 


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life  for  the  pretty  girls — for  the 
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ALL  LIFE  IS  A  BEAUTY  CONTEST 

For — like  Joan,  the  girl  above — 
you,  too,  are  in  a  daily  Beauty 
Contest.  At  a  party,  a  dance,  as 
you  walk  down  the  street — wher- 
ever you  go — your  beauty,  your 
charm,  your  skin  are  judged  by  the 


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So  get  yourself  a  Camay  Com-  comes  in  a  green  and  yellow  wrapper,  in  Cellophane. 
plexion — a  skin  soft  as  petals  and 
down.  Then  gallant  remarks  and 
sincere  compliments  will  be  a 
daily  occurrence. 

Camay,  the  Soap  of  Beautiful 
Women,  is  your  ally.  Use  it  faith- 
fully for  one  month,  and  very 
soon  you'll  detect  a  new  perfec- 
tion in  your  skin. 

Get  a  supply  of  Camay  today. 
The  price  is  amazingly  low! 


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A  M  AY    The  Soap  of  Beautiful  Women 


Garbo's  amazing  personality  has 
kept  her  high  upon  the  throne, 
worshipped  by  millions,  for  over 
a  period  of  seven  years.  Will 
her  reign  continue? 


Is  It  Garbo 


FOR  over  seven  years  Garbo  has  sat  on  her  throne,  aloof, 
inaccessible,  and  mysterious  as  the  dwelling  place  of 
deity  itself. 

For  over  seven  years  her  keen  rapier  of  a  hypnotizing 
screen  personality  has  been  sufficient  to  ward  off  any  ambitious 
usurper. 

But  today  Katharine  Hepburn,  wielding  a  smashing, 
shattering  mace  of  sheer  dramatic  genius,  through  a  short 
campaign  of  little  more  than  a  year's  great  acting,  stands 
challenging  at  the  very  portals  of  that  heretofore  secure 
citadel. 

Will  she  eventually  overcome  Garbo  and  wrest  from  her  the 
coveted  perch  by  virtue  of  her  genius,  or  will  Garbo  remain 
invulnerable  through  her  inexplicable,  universally  appealing 
"something,"  her  fascination  which  has  conquered  everyone 
from  the  country  plowboy  to  the  cosmopolite — from  the 
miner's  wife  to  the  millionairess? 

Which  one  is  destined  eventually  to  triumph — and  rule? 

Katharine  Hepburn  is  probably  the  greatest  actress  ever  to 
come  to  Hollywood.  She  has  proved  beyond  doubt  (and  there 
were  plenty  of  early  doubts,  including  her  own)  that  she  can 
throw  herself  completely  into  a  characterization  until  she  is 
the  person  she  portrays.    There  were  skeptics  after  "A  Bill  cf 

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Divorcement,"  and  more  after  "Christopher  Strong,"  but  most 
of  them  capitulated  with  "Morning  Glory."  "Little  Women" 
thoroughly  clinched  the  argument. 

And  so,  although  her  first  sensation  was  a  controversial 
sensation,  her  latest  has  amounted  to  universal  capitulation. 
Capitulation  to  her  genius. 

But  can  acting  genius  alone  secure  for  her  and  hold  for  her 
the  supreme  place  on  the  screen?  Can  it  overcome  the  mysteri- 
ous but  recognized  force  that  is  Garbo's? 

Hollywood  history  says  no. 

BUT  then,  to  repeat,  Hollywood  has  never  seen  anything  like 
Katharine  Hepburn. 

It  had  never  seen  anything  like  Garbo.  It  has  never  seen 
anything  like  Garbo  since.  Never  seen  such  a  matchless 
personality. 

And,  heretofore,  personality  has  been  the  precious  metal 
from  which  movie  idols  have  been  molded.  The  greatest,  the 
most  enduring  screen  personalities  have  never  completely 
lost  themselves  in  their  roles.  They  have  not  been  able  to, 
and  still  remain  screen  idols.  Even  such  a  finished  dramatist 
as  George  Arliss  remains  George  Arliss,  whether  in  the  screen 
guise    of    Disraeli,    Voltaire   or    The   Rajah    in    "The    Green 


Hepburn's  acting  ability  marks 
her  as  one  of  the  finest  artists 
that  ever  came  to  Hollywood.  Is 
genius  alone  sufficient  to  make 
her  a  monarch? 


One  rules  with  personality, 
the  other  with  artistry — 
but  only  one  can  he  queen 

By  Kirtley  Baskette 


Goddess."  The  incomparable  Barrvmores  remain  Barry- 
mores,  with  distinct  Barrvmore  gestures,  inflections  and 
mannerisms,  although  able  to  create  the  feeling  somehow  that 
no  one  but  a  Barrymore  could  have  possibly  played  that 
particular  role.  And  so  it  is  with  every  great  screen  idol — 
Marie  Dressier,  Joan  Crawford,  Ann  Harding,  Chevalier, 
Dietrich,  Harlow — on  down  the  list. 

There  are  even  great  actors  who  consistently  out-act  the 
stars  in  so-called  "character  roles,"  big  and  little  roles.  Walter 
Huston,  Jean  Hersholt,  Lewis  Stone,  Otto  Kruger,  May 
Robson.    But  they  don't  become  screen  idols. 

Personalitv — Garbo  has  it,   if  vou   can  limit   her   esoteric 


charm  to  such  a  commonplace  word.  Personality  on  the 
screen  and  off.  Enough  to  create  and  maintain  a  legend. 
Enough  to  weave  about  her  a  magic  spell  of  mystery,  which 
continues  to  intrigue  everyone  because  it  is  genuine,  though 
impossible  to  identify  or  touch. 

Off  the  screen,  Katharine  Hepburn  has  apparently  attempted 
to  construct  such  a  legend  of  mystery,  but  that  "something" 
is  absent,  and  instead  of  effectiveness,  it  has  resulted  in  down- 
right craziness.  Her  off-stage  mysteriousness  (and  this  is  not 
debunking,  because  it's  common  knowledge  to  Hollywood) 
evaporated  quickly,  exposing  pranks  resembling  those  of 
a  schoolgirl  putting  on  an  act. 

THE  exotic  lady  from  Sweden  could  do  it,  but  not  the  madcap 
from  Brvn  Mawr. 

Hepburn  simply  can't  be  consistent  in  her  oddities. 

On  her  arrival  in  Hollywood  she  begged  for  seclusion  and 
privacy,  but  her  outfits  were  enough  to  stop  the  proverbial 
clock.  She  wanted  to  slip  creepie-mousie  around  Hollywood 
but  she  rented  a  spectacular  foreign-made  car  to  do  it  in,  and 
rode  with  her  feet  cocked  up  on  the  back  of  the  front  seat! 
She  wanted  to  be  left  alone — so  alone — but  she  insisted  on 
standing  in  the  middle  of  RKO-Radio's  streets,  or  sitting  in  a 


busy  studio  doorway,  to  read  her 
mail. 

She  went  around  the  lot  carrying 
a  white  monkey,  which  she  tied  to 
the  desks  of  people  she  wanted  to 
plague.  She  gambled  with  the 
publicity  department  whether  she 
would  grant  an  interview  or  not. 
She  shooed  photographers  away 
one  minute  and  then  took  it  "big" 
with  a  wide  grin  for  them  the  next. 

She  took  an  almost  pathological 
delight  in  allowing  the  wildest 
tales  to  be  broadcast  about  her, 
without  denial.  She  was  supposed 
to  have  several  million  dollars  as  a 
rich  New  York  heiress;  she  was 
also  terribly  poor.  She  was  the 
mother  of  several  children  from  her 
different  marriages;  she  had  never 
even  been  in  love.  She  was  this 
and  she  was  that. 

The  thing  wasn't  a  mystery.  Tl 
was  a  gag.  And  gags  are  old  stuff 
to  Hollywood. 

CONTRAST  this  (and  you  can't 
compare  Hepburn  and  Garbo  on 
one  single  point — you  have  to  con- 
trast them)  with  the  actual  mystery 
which  surrounds  Garbo  even  today, 
after  her  long  years  under  Holly- 
wood's searching  microscope. 

At  her  own  studio  no  one  knows 
anything  about  her.  Outside  of 
one  or  two  very  close  friends,  no  one 
in  the  whole  town  has  any  faint 
inkling  of  what  she  does,  or  why, 
after  her  old-fashioned  limousine 
rolls  out  of  the  gates.  Most  of  the 
M-G-M  employees  have  never  even 
glimpsed  her.  Other  top  notch 
M-G-M  stars  are  barred  from  her 
set.  She  is  the  lady  no  one  knows, 
and  she  is  the  real  McCoy. 

She   is   not    just    odd,   she   is 


Hepburn's  artistry  makes  her  roles  great.  In  the 
above  scene  from  "  Trigger,"  the  movement  of 
her  hands,  the  attitude  of  her  body,  her  facial 
expression,  give  the  scene  reality.  She  is  an 
actress,  expertly  playing  her  part.  With  Garbo, 
it  is  the  force  of  her  own  powerful  personality  that 
makes  her  pictures  great.  Below,  the  moment  in 
"Queen  Christina"  is  made  dramatic  because 
of  Garbo's  hypnotic  presence,  rather  than  because 
of  acting  technique 


individual,  to  the  nth  degree. 
Strikingly  individual.  Her  coat, 
turned  up  at  the  collar,  her  long 
''Garbo  bob,"  her  mannish  skirts 
and  rough  clothes  when  they  were 
first  aired  were  undeniably  hers. 
They  suited  her.  They  were  odd, 
but  they  fitted.  She  offered  no 
apologies  for  her  eccentricities. 
Her  sphinx-like  silence  might  have 
been  calculated,  but  it  was  effec- 
tive. If  her  personal  myth  was  a 
myth,  and  an  act,  which  is  very 
questionable,  it  has  grown  into  a 
reality — at  least  an  accepted  myth, 
which  is  the  next  thing. 

THE  point  is  that  off  the  screen 
Garbo  makes  them  like  it  and 
Hepburn  makes  them  laugh. 
There's  a  lot  of  difference. 

But  on  the  screen — the  difference 
has  narrowed  down  to  a  very  thin 
margin  indeed. 

Each  captivates,  devastates  in  an 
entirely  different  manner,  but  each 
does  captivate,  and  each  does  com- 
pletely devastate. 

Garbo  does  so  because  she  is 
Garbo,  and  Hepburn  does  so  in 
spile  of  Hepburn. 

There  is  no  argument  about  the 
fact  that  Hepburn  was  an  unknown 
quantity,  even  after  "A  Bill  of 
Divorcement."  To  some  audiences 
she  was  actually  antipathetic. 
They  didn't  like  her.  Her  voice 
grated,  her  manners  were  too  posi- 
tive, too  masculine,  too  rough. 
Her  personality,  mainly,  was  what 
they  were  criticizing. 

Xow  we  have  the  astounding 
situation  (very  possibly  the  first 
time  in  the  history  of  the  screen) 
where  an  actress  has  swept  every- 
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The  amazing  story 
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By  Wi Ilia  m 

F.  French 


IT'S  a  gay  set—  a  scene 
that  delighted  jaded 
Broadway  some  three 
years  ago  —  now  being 
reproduced  in  thrice  its 
original  splendor.  A  great 
room,  the  center  of  which  is 
a  glass-like  dance  floor, 
circled  by  a  hundred 
brightly  lighted  tables, 
sporting  a  brilliant  floor 
show,  a  teasing,  tempting 
orchestra — with  Al  Jolson 
strutting  his  stuff  before  the 
gorgeously  gowned  Dolores 
Del  Rio. 

All  about  us  are  beautiful 
women.  We  hear  the  rustle 
of  silk,  the  clink  of  glasses 
and  the  restless  rhythm  of 
youth  and  pleasure. 

Close  to  the  camera  Di- 
rector  Lloyd  Bacon  is 
stretched  out  in  his  canvas 
chair,  hat  jammed  down 
over  his  eyes. 

Facing  him,  their  backs 
to  the  famous  "Wonder 
Bar,"  which  extends  along 
the  far  wall,  sit  Kay  Francis, 
Ricardo  Cortez  and  Dick 
Powell.  They  are  joined  by 
the  grinning  Al  and  the  smil- 
ing Dolores.  All  five  raise 
their  glasses  to  a  toast. 

Happy,  happy  set! 

"Click,"  goes  the  still 
camera.  The  players  at  the 
bar  change  their  pose — and 
that  is  not  all.    Kay  shrugs, 


Dick  Powell  tried  every  way  to  get  out  of  the  picture, 

and  couldn't.    So  Dick  sings  the  part  assigned  him  and 

good-naturedly  takes  the  crumbs  that  fall  his  way 


Dolores  Del  Rio  and  Al 
Jolson  are  quite  dis- 
tressed about  Mr.  Cor- 
tez! But  Ric,  and  some 
others  in  the  cast, 
would  just  as  soon  be 
carried  off  the  set  and 
never  come  back 


glances  about  her  and 
settles  back  with  queenly 
indifference.  Ricardo's 
toothful  smile  straight- 
ens into  a  thin,  hard  line 
and  friendly  Dick  Powell 
grins  sheepishly  at  his 
director. 

Meanwhile  Al  Jolson 
edges  a  little  forward  in 
the  center  of  the  group 
and  Dolores  keeps  dis- 
creetly silent.  The  al- 
most inevitable  friendly 
repartee  that  follows  a 
shot  is  strangely  missing. 

"Just  one  big,  happy 
family,"  I  suggested  to 
Director  Bacon. 

"Yeah,"  he  returned. 
drily. 

"But  we  are  going  to 
get  a  good  picture  out  of 
this." 

And  there  was  more 
than  just  prophecy  in  his 
words — as  the  amount  of 
ni^ht  work  the  players 
did  on  the  production 
and  final  results  prove. 


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In  "Wonder  Bar"  Jolson  keeps  the  spotlight.  The  lovely  lady,  of  course,  is  Kay  Francis. 


Bacon  happens  to  be  the  kind  of  director  who  backs  his  bag- 
ful of  tricks  with  a  bull-dog  grip;  which  wasn't  a  bad  asset  in 
the  making  of  "Wonder  Bar,"  with  Jolson  intimating  a  walk- 
out if  he  didn't  get  his  own  way,  and  Kay  Francis  expressing  a 
queenly  hauteur,  and  Ricardo  Cortez'  smile  assuming  knife- 
like sharpness — and  with  even  Dick  Powell  besieging  the  office 
with  demands  for  his  release  from  the  picture. 

But  why?  And  why  did  the  cheers  of  Guy  Kibbee,  Hugh 
Herbert,  Louise  Fazenda  and  other  members  of  the  cast  as- 
sume the  resonance  of  the  well-known  raspberry? 

For  the  simple  reason  that  no  one  on  the  lot  wanted  to  play 
in  the  picture  and  practically  everybody  in  the  cast  was  dragged 
in.     In  fact,  it  was  the  grandest  little  shanghaing  act  ever 

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staged  in  Hollywood;  which  is  saying  a  great  deal.  With 
the  exception  of  Dolores  Del  Rio,  whom  Jolson  personally 
picked  and  who  has  the  juiciest  part,  outside  of  Al's  own, 
every  player  in  the  picture  came  to  work  in  handcuffs,  so 
to  speak. 

The  general  complaint?  Bad  parts — or  bits,  as  some  of  the 
players  claim.  That,  and  Al's  alleged  inclination  to  go  into  a 
huddle  with  the  camera  too  frequently. 

Without  doubt,  it  is  difficult  for  a  stage  star  who  used  to 
carry  his  own  show  almost  single-handed  not  to  hog  scenes — 
but  you  can't  bat  all  the  time  in  the  big  league.  The  other 
players  have  to  be  let  in  on  a  little  teamwork — especially  if 
they  happen  to  be  featured  players  and  stars. 


Photo  by  Charles  Rhode? 

While  atop  a  camera  crane,  Busby  Berkeley  skilfully  directs  the  lavish  dance  spectacle 


To  use  Guy  Kibbee's  words:  "It's  no  fun  wearing  the  uni- 
form if  the  other  fellow's  the  whole  band." 

The  grievance,  however,  is  deeper  than  just  that— for  none 
of  the  players  selected  felt  they  had  parts  that  did  them  justice. 
They  were  not  all  as  nimble  in  dodging  the  call  as  was  Warren 
William,  who,  upon  being  informed  that  he  was  nominated  for 
one  of  the  parts,  merely  raised  his  eyebrows — and  took  a  little 
trip  to  New  York.  There  was  nothing  Warren  would  rather 
do  than  play  Kay's  husband,  but— er— not  in  "Wonder  Bar." 

Kay,  meanwhile,  had  been  told  a  little  fairy  story  about  the 
really  charming  part  which  was  being  re-written  for  her,  and 
which  Mr.  Jolson  was  going  to  have  built  up  big.  Al,  you  know, 
happened  to  own  the  story — the  picture  being  made  from  his 


New  York  show  of  the  same  name,  which  had  a  moderate  run. 

"I  didn't  like  the  part  the  first  time  it  was  suggested  to  me," 
explains  Kay,  "and  after  I  got  the  script  I  liked  it  less.  In  the 
first  place,  there  was  really  no  part  there  for  me  at  all.  Just  a 
bit — nothing  more.  It  was  a  part  any  one  of  twenty  girls  on 
the  set  could  play  just  as  well  as  I. 

"Naturally,  I  told  them  I  didn't  want  to  do  it.  They  in- 
sisted— and  I  had  to  play  it  even  though  it  was  not  re-written 
into  anything. 

"No  actress  likes  to  play  an  insignificant  part — especially  if 
it  has  no  place  in  the  script  and  could  be  cut  out  entirely  with- 
out hurting  the  story — but  it  is  not  the  mere  playing  of  a  small 
bit  that  I  resent  in  this  instance.    [  please  turn  to  page  111  ] 


D 


ID    you   ever   wonder   about 
those  eye-filling  gowns  worn 
by  the  movie  queens  of  Holly- 
wood?   Those  sleek  and  shiny 
ones,  those  ruffled  and  puffy  ones, 
those    glamorous    and    seductive 
ones?    Whence  they  come?    And 
how  and   when  and  why? 


Secrets  of  the 


Well,  you  can  bet  your  bottom 

dollar  on  one  thing.     They  didn't  just  happen  like 
Topsy.    They're  the  result,  those  gorgeous  clothes  of 
the  screen  stars,  of  long  weary  hours  of  fitting.     Of 
standing  on  one  foot.     And  then  the  other.     And 
possibly  the  head  before  it's  all  over. 
Those  fitting  room  walls!    Oh  boy,  oh  boy!    What 
they  could  tell  if  they  could  talk!     Those  studio 
designers!    What  they  could  tell  a  waiting  world! 
And  won't,  drat 'em!    Except — 
Well,  it  seems  Carole  Lombard  was  working  on 
one  lot,  and  going  over  to  Paramount  to  have 
her  clothes  made  by   her  favorite  designer, 
Travis  Banton. 

And  the  minute  Carole  left  the  front  door,  all 
the  little  dressmakers  and  fitters  and  cutters 
began  flying  about  like  mad,  getting  out  the 
Lombard  frocks.     They  knew  she  was  on 
her  way,  for  that  loud,  screeching  sound 
that  any  ordinary  cit- 
izen calmly  dismisses 
as  a  fire  siren  in  full 
blast,  was  just  Car- 
ole   preparing    to 
enthuse  over 
Banton's  new- 
est  creation. 
Up  the  stairs 
to  the  fitting 
room,   she 
*.ty  bounded. 


'•    (i  rffr*    nHf«    ,|    tm    ||  fM»     u    '"    M  ""    II  "'I    iiHII 


Travis,  get  the  beaded 
As  if  evervone  within 


the 
I— 


Still  screeching  and  still  screaming, 
dinner  majigg  ready,  I'm  on  my  wa\ 
two  miles  didn't  know  it  already. 

The  beaded  dinner  majigg  was  brought  out.  "Travis, 
squeals  grew  wilder,  "it's  gorgeous.  It's  gr-rand — oh 
Travis — " 

The  fringed  negligee  was  next. 

The  screaming  increased.  The  fitters,  practically  deafened 
and,  by  this  time,  almost  as  hysterical  as  Carole,  flew  madly 
about.  Everything  from  an  unusual  scarf  to  a  bit  of  lace,  be- 
came another  reason  for  wild  bedlam. 

Well,  by  the  time  it  was  over  and  Carole  was  blithely  on  her 
way,  the  fitters  were  prostrate,  while  Banton  held  his  throbbing, 
aching  head  in  the  water  cooler. 

BUT  do  they  love  it?  And  do  they  purposely  design  the 
loveliest  of  all  clothes  for  the  enthusiastic,  to  say  nothing  of 
the  slightly  feverish  approval,  of  Carole? 

Hopkins,  little  Miriam,  of  course,  sends  everyone  screaming 
for  the  nerve  tonic  by  the  time  she  appears.  By  the  time 
Miriam  is  through,  at  least  four  fitters  and  one  tailor  are  seized 
with  the  heebie  jeebies  and  can't  stop  twittering  like  birdies 
or  something. 

It's  quite  awful. 

There  she  stands.    A  tiny  little  blonde  honey. 

"Travis,  it's  lovely.  But  here  at  the  hem — "  the  fitters 
spring  to  the  hem — "the  sleeve  is  too  loose" — they  spring  to 
the  sleeve — "the  seam — the  hem — oh,  I  love  the  neckline — 
the  back  is  too  low" — they  leap  to  the  back — "the  jacket  is" — 
they  leap  jacketward — "the  belt" — well,  when  it's  over,  the 


"  Stop!  "  Norma  cried,  when  the  green 
dye  bath  was  finally  ready.  "  Maybe 
white  is  best  after  all.  Or  do  you 
think  the  green,  or  maybe — "  In  the 
end,  the  gown  was  water-melon  pink. 
And  Norma,  looking  very  charming  in 
the  color,  wished  she  had  decided  on 
blue.    Or  maybe  green 

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Fitting  Room 


nating    nose   veil    that    accom- 
panied it? 

Let  me  tell  you  about  that. 
Feather  by  feather,  that  glam- 
orous headpiece  came  to  life. 
One  feather  was  added  near 


Rip,  sew  and  gossip 
— there  are  screams 
and  jitters  when  the 
stars  try  on  clothes! 

By  Sara   Hamilton 

I  LL  I   S  T  R  \  I  K  I)     1!  1      I    K  A  N  K     D  O  B  I  A  5 


leaping  fitters  go  leaping  about  the  studio  like  kangaroos, 
jabbing  pins  into  people  and  things.  Miriam  has  the  dress  on 
upside  down,  one  leg  through  an  armhole,  the  other  through  the 
neckline.  The  jacket  is  now  a  train  and  Banton  a  bewildered 
maniac. 

And  Miriam  loves  it.    Adores  it.    Upside  down  or  not.    Leg 
in  armhole  or  not  in  armhole. 

She  thinks  it's  too  elegant.    And  that  always  helps. 

But  Dietrich.     Now  we're  going  to  let  you  in  on  something 
very  special.     That  glamour,  that  allure,  that — whatever  the 
heck  it  is — is  manufactured  right  in  Travis  Banton's  fitting- 
room.     Made,  mind  you,  like  so  many  washing  machines, 
and  isn't  that  "sumpin." 

Remember  the  knock-'em-dead  coque  feathered  tur- 
ban she  wore  in  "Shanghai  Express?"      And  the  fasci- 


the  left  eyebrow.    It  was  sur- 
veyed by  Marlene,  by  Ban- 
ton,   by   the   fitter,   by   the 
tailors  and,  last  but  not  least,  by  Joey  Von  Sternberg 
himself.     It  should  be,  maybe,  just  a  sixteenth  of  an 
inch  to  the  right,  someone  would  suggest.    So  the 
feather  was  placed  one  sixteenth  of  an  inch  to  the 
right  and  again  it  was  previewed  enmasse  by  the 
anxious  audience. 

After  something  like  two  and  one  half  days  on 
one  feather,  another  would  be  added  with  the 
same  performance  all  over  again.  After  four 
weeks,  three  days,  seven  hours  and  three-and- 
one-half  minutes,  all  the  feathers  were  placed 
at  their  most  alluring,  provocative  angle,  and 
everyone  was  ready  for  the  nose  veil. 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  104  ] 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


IT  took  lots  of  persuasion  to  get  Otto  Kruger  off 
Broadway  into  movies.  But  once  there,  he  made  up 
for  lost  time!  Kruger  played  leading  roles  in  six 
pictures  during  1933 — his  first  year  in  Hollywood. 
His  next  is  the  movie  version  of  "Men  in  White" 


Little  Girl, 
Don't  Cry! 


Hollywood  deals  harshly  with 
wild-eyed  youngsters  who 
want  to  be  slinky  heroines 

By  Jeanne  Hayes 


IF   you've   ever   seen   a   dream   walking,    it's   little    Mary 
Carlisle,  as  sure  as  you  live. 
Mary  with  those  China  blue  eyes,  round  apple  dumpling 
cheeks,  a  little  nose  that  turns  slightly  up,  and  hair  two 
shades  off  the  gold  standard. 

All  of  which  is  just  too  bad  for  Mary.  For  looking  like  a 
doll  is  about  the  worst  thing  that  can  happen  to  any  little  girl 
within  whose  girlish  bosom  yearneth  the  desire  to  be-eth  a 
great,  heaving,  husky-voiced,  slinky-limbed  heroine.  For 
Mary  will  dimple  in  the  comicest  places  and  giggle  at  the 
wrong  times. 

"And  what  chance  have  I,"  Mary  says,  "when  people  keep 
calling  me  'Dollv'?  Fll  bet  no  one  ever  called  Garbo, 
'Garby.'" 

Seriously  though,  and  no  kidding,  it  is  something  to  think 
about. 

For  here's  this  swell  little  kid  with  a  marked  degree  of  talent, 
a  tremendous  capacity  for  taking  it  on  the  chin,  a  willingness 
to  work,  and,  to  top  it  all  off,  a  burning,  seething,  flaming 
ambition.  And  she  has  to  look  like  that.  Dimples  in  her  knees 
and  an  ache  in  her  heart. 

RIGHT  now,  of  course,  it's  cute.  That  roly-poly  business 
and  the  little  girl  giggle.  But  Mary  is  going  to  be  a  big 
girl  any  day  now.  Mary  is  nearly  twenty-two.  Mary  will 
just  have  to  grow  up. 

So  little  girl,  what  now? 

Yousee.Mary  could  never  be  happy  off  a  motion  picture  lot. 
It's  all  she's  ever  really  known  since  she  was  fifteen.  It  has 
taken  the  place  of  those  fudge  party,  pillow-fighting  days  of 
boarding  school.  Where  those  lasting,  undying  friendships  are 
formed.  It's  taken  the  place  of  the  wild  excitement  of  a 
college  dance.  The  whispering  and  sweet  romancing  of  a  girl 
in  school.  It's  the  only  school  so  many  of  these  little  girls  of 
the  screen  ever  know.  And  it's  why  they  are  never  happy  in  a 
world  outside  motion  pictures,  once  they've  had  the  slightest 
taste  of  it.  I've  seen  them.  Other  wide-eyed  little  blondes  of 
the  screen  who  have  come  and  gone.  And  then  stood,  pitifully 
unhappy  little  girls  for  the  rest  of  their  lives,  outside  looking 
in.  You  could  name  a  round  half  dozen  of  them  yourself,  off 
hand. 

Striving,  weeping,  dying  within.  Youth,  happiness,  every- 
thing hopelessly  lost  in  the  struggle,  that  grows  harder  and 
harder  with  the  Hepburns,  the  Gairbos,  the  Dietrichs,  taking 
their  places  in  the  sun. 

Brave,  gallant  little  lost  girls  of  the 
screen. 

Pitiful   isn't  it?  Dimples  in  her  knees, 

And  so  we  look  at  Mary,  her  yellow   ^^nL^l 

cur  s  bobbing,  her  giggles  echoing  up   forget  her  ambitions- 

and  down  the  studio  lot,  meeting  all   not  even  while  dancing 

rebuffs   and   disappointments  like   the   with    Bing  Crosby  in 

[  please  turn  to  page  107  ]  "  College  Humor" 


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startled  into  semi-shame  at  its  own 
forgetfulness,  looks  around  to  check 
up  on  the  lost  legion  of  stars  that 
were.  At  such  times  when  a  player, 
whose  name  once  was  a  toast  and 
still  is  a  tradition,  bobs  up  shorn  of 
the  glittering  robes  of  stardom. 

True,  some  of  those  who  tasted 
glory  are  doing  well  enough  in 
careers  far  removed  from  greasepaint. 
Others  are  having  a  hard,  heart- 
breaking time  of  it,  trying  to  stay 
in  the  profession  which  remains  their 
very  life's  blood.  Some  have  new 
philosophies — others  live  in  the  past. 
But  all  prove  that  Fate,  where 
careers  are  concerned,  plays  few 
favorites  in  Hollywood. 

Fifteen  years  or  so  ago,  the  big- 
gest star  on  the  Universal  lot  was 
pretty  Ella  Hall,  still  remembered 
for  the  film,   "Jewel." 

Today,  Ella  Hall  is  a  saleswoman 
at  the  most  exclusive  women's  dress 
shop  on  Hollywood  Boulevard.  And 
she's  a  very  good  one,  too — so  good 
that  all  the  stars'  trade  contacts  are 
in  her  charge. 

Ella  was  said  to  have  been  in  love 
with  Director  Robert  Leonard,  but 
vivacious  Mae  Murray,  coming  out 
from  the  "Follies  "  stole  him  away. 


Ralph  Graves,  once  a  movie  hero,  is  now 
a  writer.  This  picture  was  taken  after 
he  married  the  late  Marjorie  Seaman, 
left.    The  other  lad}'  is  Colleen   Moore 


WHEX  Clara  Kimball  Young  was 
discovered  recently  living  in  a 
shabby,  four-family  fiat  in  Los 
Angeles,  financially  pressed  for 
the  necessities  of  comfortable  existence, 
Hollywood  shuddered  when  it  recalled  the 
Clara  Kimball  Young  of  only  yesterday. 

Then  she  was  the  magnificent  star  whose 
city  estate  was  one  of  the  show  places  of  Los 
Angeles.  Then  she  was  the  best  dressed 
actress  in  Hollywood,  whose  S50,000  chin- 
chilla coat  established  a  legend  of  sartorial 
splendor. 

It  seemed  that  Clara  had  suddenly  been 
harshly  dealt  with  by  life,  by  the  Fates 
of  Hollywood  who  spin  destinies  with  small 
regard  for  feelings.  But,  of  course,  it  wasn't 
sudden  at  all— just  seemingly  to  Hollywood, 
which  is  so  busy  with  exciting  affairs  of  the 
moment  that  it  hasn't  time  to  look  back  very 
often. 

Someone  outside  of  Hollywood  had  to 
tell  Hollywood  about  Clara  Kimball  Young. 
From  that  she  got  her  first  screen  job  in 
many,  many  months — the  part  of  Jackie 
Coogan's  mother  in  Jackie's  film  comeback. 
It  was  a  job  she  needed  badly. 

It  is  at  times  like  this  that  Hollywood, 

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X 


Clara  Kimball  Young,  at  one  time  most  glamorous  of  stars,  was  re- 
cently discovered  in  a  shabby  Los  Angeles  flat.  The  old  fellow  re- 
ceiving the  drink  is  George  Fawcett,  once  famous  for  his  grumpy  roles 


Read  the  roll  of 
famous  names  of 
other  days.  What 
do  we  find  these 
folk  doing  now 

By  Kirtley 

Baskette 


So  Ella  married  Emory  Johnson,  an  actor- 
director,  who  failed  of  complete  success. 
When  their  children  needed  additional  sup- 
port, she  took,  a  job  behind  the  counter  and 
made  good. 

When  Bebe  Daniels  and  Mrs.  Skeets 
Gallagher  opened  their  new  dress  shop  in 
Westwood  Village,  they  wanted  Ella  to  take 
charge  of  it.  But  her  employer  wouldn't  let 
her  go.  She  was  too  valuable.  She  was 
reckoned  a  star  again — but  this  time  a  star 
saleswoman. 

Business  always  has  attracted  stars  to 
whom  the  screen  seemed  to  offer  nothing 


Many  will  never  forget  Milton  Sills  and  Katherine  MacDonald  in 
"The  Woman  Thou  Gavest  Me."  Her  movie  days  over,  Katherine 
went  into  the  cosmetic  business.  Sills  died  in  1930,  after  a  heart  attack 


Francis  X.  Bushman  was  idolized,  and 
all  women  envied  Beverly  Bayne.  But 
whence  offered  to  marry  any  woman  who 
could  support  him,  no  one  took  him  up 


further.  Some  have  developed  latent  trade 
talent  and  achieved  success.  To  others,  the 
venture  has  meant  the  loss  of  what  financial 
security  they  had  left. 

Kathleen  Clifford,  "Pretty  Kitty"  Clif- 
ford, who  at  one  time  was  Hollywood's  most 
beautiful  blonde  ingenue  and,  later,  leading 
lady,  started  and  operated  a  chain  of  florist 
establishments  in  Hollywood  and  Beverly 
Hills  until  the  depression  came  along  and 
forced  her  to  give  them  up.  Now  she  runs  a 
beauty  shop,  a  more  modest  business,  but 
one  which  she  is  making  yield  her  a  living. 

Katherine  MacDonald,  the  stately  "Amer- 
ican Beauty,"  whom  President  Woodrow 
Wilson  nominated  as  his  favorite  of  all 
screen  stars,  launched  her  own  cosmetic  shop 
with  some  success,  while  Florence  Lawrence, 
the  famous  old  "Biograph  Girl,"  who  was 
the  biggest  star  of  the  biggest  company  of 
its  day — even  before  Mary  Pickford  had 
ascended  to  her  throne— failed  not  long  ago 
in  a  beauty  salon  venture.  Now  she  lives 
in  an  obscure  section  of  Hollywood,  com- 
pletely out  of  the  scintillating  world. 

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Dorothy  Davenport  Reid  was  a  big  star  when  her  much  more 
famous  husband,  the  late  Wallace  Reid,  was  doing  bit  parts. 
As  he  ascended  in  the  movie  firmament,  she  retired  to  the  real 
life  role  of  wife  and  mother,  but,  upon  his  death,  emerged 
again.  With  the  substantial  means  left  by  Wally  she  added  to 
her  personal  fortune,  but  made  the  mistake  which  has  spelled 
ruin  for  more  than  one  star.  She  turned  producer  and  took 
heavy  losses,  which  ate  up  her  fortune,  and  forced  her  to  make 
a  living  managing  an  apartment  house  in  which  she  had  a  half- 
interest. 

Of  late,  her  ambition  has  been  to  mold  the  screen  career  of 
Wally  Reid,  Jr. ;  and  as  for  herself,  she  has  fought  back  to  a 
place  in  Hollywood  as  a  scenarist  and  director,  recently 
directing  "The  Woman  Condemned"  for  Willis  Kent,  an  in- 
dependent producer. 

YOU  recall  how  Charlie  Ray  lost  a  large  fortune  producing 
"The  Courtship  of  Miles  Standish."  The  "Ince  wonder  boy," 
who  had  a  tremendous  following  as  America's  country  cousin, 
had  suddenly  gone  sophisticate,  donned  tails  and  a  top  hat 
—  and  failed.  He  tried  again  and  again.  Several  times  during 
the  past  few  years  he  has  attempted  a  feeble  comeback,  but 
Hollywood  has  turned  a  cold  shoulder  in  his  direction.  Vaude- 
ville engagements  keep  him  alive,  although  every  year  a  rumor 
trickles  through  that  Charlie  is  about  to  stage  a  comeback. 
Now  no  one  even  believes  the  rumor. 

But  even  before  Charlie  had  definitely  arrived  as  a  star, 
Monroe  Salisbury  was  devastating  hearts  as  the  screen's 
perfect  lover.  Marguerite  Clark  sought  him  for  her  leading 
man  in  several  of  her  pictures,  and  Marguerite  Clark,  you  will 
remember,  was  running  right  along-side  of  Mary  Pickford. 

Today,  Monroe  is  night  clerk  at  the  Warner-Kelton  hotel  in 
Hollywood  (owned  bv  Pert's  folks)  and  at  one  time  had  an 
interest  in  the  place,  while  Marguerite,  retired  for  many  years, 
is  the  wife  of  a  wealthy  New  Orleans  man,  and  her  Southern 
mansion  with  its  carved  glass  door  on  magnolia-scented  St. 
Charles  Street  has  few  things  in  it  to  remind  her  of  her  star 
days. 

Marguerite  Clark  was  the  sweet,  nice  girl  of  those  early  days, 


Raymond  Griffith  (center) 
was  a  favorite  in  pre-talkie 
days.  His  inaudible  voice 
hurtled  him  from  top-rank. 
Now  he  is  Zanuck's  ace 
writer  at  20th  Century 


but  the  wicked  vampire,  the 
sensuous  siren,  was  Louise 
Glaum,  another  Thomas  Ince 
star  who  scored  a  sensation  in 
a  sticky  picture  called  "Sweet- 
heart of  the  Doomed." 

Luring  men  to  their  down- 
fall was  her  forte  for  the 
camera  then,  but  today  it's  lur- 
ing customers  to  the  box- 
office,  for  Louise  with  her  hus- 
band operates  a  movie  theater 
in  National  City,  California, 
not  far  removed  from  the 
honky-tonks  of  Tia  Juana. 

They  don't  make  much  mon- 
ey, because  there  aren't  very 
many  people  in  National  City, 
but  there,  where  Louise  is  said 
to  be  happy  and  healthy,  there 
isn't  the  tragedy  of  hanging  on 
when  the  crowd  has  passed  by. 

Perhaps  the  most  pathetic 
side  of  Hollywood  is  presented 
by  those  who  stand  in  the  extra 
lines  and  sit  on  the  set  watch- 
ing new  stars  receive  the  adula- 
tion— the  attention  that  once 
went  to  them.  Ethel  Clayton 
has  stayed  in  Hollywood,  turn- 
ing to  the  studios  when  bad 
fortune  overtook  her.  Can  a 
star  of  her  former  importance 
relish  the  tiny  bits  she  must 
play? 

Recently,  on  the  set  of 
"Bolero"  at  Paramount,  Eli- 
nor Fair,  the  beautiful  girl 
who  played  with  Bill  Boyd  in 
the  memorable  "Volga  Boat- 
man" and  then  married  him, 
and  Julanne  Johnston,  once 
Douglas  Fairbanks'  leading 
lady,  sat  practically  unnoticed 
in  their  extra-bit  capacities 
while  Carole  Lombard  and 
George  Raft  held  the  spotlight 
they   used   to   know. 

Mae  Busch,  Mary  MacLaren, 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  94  ] 


Today,  Francis  Ford  works  as  extra,  when  he  gets 
a  part,  and  watches  others  in  leads  he  used  to  play 


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JANET  GAYNOR  goes  Southern  and  turns  back  the  years  in  "Caro- 
lina." The  photographer  caught  her  in  one  of  her  most  demure 
moments,  resting  on  the  studio  set  and  looking  very  charmingly  old-fash- 
ioned. Yes,  suh,  her  new  role,  with  its  rustle  cf  silk  and  romantic  appeal, 
should  be  highly  pleasing  to  Miss  Gaynor's  enormous  personal  following 


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Ernest  A.  Bachrach 

"]\/TY  darling,  what  is 
l^J-the  matter?"  Rob- 
ert Young  seems  to  be  trying 
to  administer  tender  solace 
to  Katharine  Hepburn  in  her 
sadness.  This  scene  is  from 
Katie's  latest  photoplay, 
"Trigger,"  the  story  of  a  girl 
of  the  Kaintuck  mountains 


THIS  scene  from  "As 
the  Earth  Turns"  is 
laid  in  New  England's  coun- 
tryside,  and  Donald  Woods 
— you've  heard  of  him  on 
New  York's  stage — makes  a 
pretty  picture  of  ingenuous 
love  with  gray-eyed  Jean 
Muir,  the  farmer's  daughter 


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"•V**" 


MY,  my,  how  those  Con' 
tinental  lads  can  make 
love  to  pretty  American  girls 
and  how  pretty  American 
girls  can  respond!  At  any 
rate,  Jeanette  MacDonald 
and  Ramon  Novarro  are  hav' 
ing  a  very  delightful  time  in 
"The  Cat  and  the  Fiddle" 


CAN  she  believe  him? 
Well,  Claudette  Colbert 
looks  as  though  she  does. 
Take  that  dreamy  expression 
in  her  dark,  French  eyes! 
And  Clark  Gable  turns  to 
see  if  his  wooing  is  going 
over.  You'll  find  out  in 
"It  Happened  One  Night" 


Ernest  A.  Bachracti 


THIS  striking  suit  of  silver  lame  accentuates  the  loveliness  of  Irene 
Dunne,  now  to  be  seen  in  "Transient  Love.,,  In  private  life  Irene 
is  the  star  of  a  "long  distance"  marriage.  Her  husband,  Dr.  Francis  Grif' 
fin,  is  a  New  York  dentist.  One  or  the  other  is  always  on  the  jump  be 
tween  Hollywood  and  New  York.  Absence  seems  to  whet  their  fondness 


By  Ruth 
Ran  kin 


He  won't  act  in  a 
play  that's  "written 
for  him."  Don't  try 
to  "type"  him.  It 
can't  be  done 


What's  This  Muni  Mystery? 


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an 


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that 


some 


maintain  he  is? 


NOW  some  are  calling  Paul  Muni  Tc    1-,^    +l-./=k    ^TovhA 

the ''Garbo  man"  of  Hollywood. 
A  legend  has  been  built  around 
him — a  legend  of  temperament 
and  aloofness  that  would  establish  him  as 
the  masculine  counterpart  of  the  esoteric 
Greta. 

His  independence  occasions  no   little 
awe.    His  refusal  to  mingle  with  the  crowd,  the  manner  of  his 
stealing  away  from  Moviedom  whenever  the  spirit  moves  him, 
the  way  he  dictates  production  plans — -these  and  other  high- 
lights of  the  Muni  legend  keep  Hollywood  prattling  over  its  tea. 

"Some  one  was  going  to  play  the  masculine  Garbo  sooner  or 
later,"  say  the  prattlers.  They  have  figured  Muni  as  more 
nearly  filling  the  role  than  that  other  aloof  and  independent 
gentleman,  Ronald  Colman. 

As  for  Muni,  "  Garbo  Man"  or  no,  there  is  one  thing  he  will 
do:  He  will  talk  about  himself,  will  give  his  explanations  for 
being  what  he  is. 

"I  am  always  worrying,  always  tormented,  when  I  am  in  the 
midst  of  a  picture— yes,  and  long  before,  preparing.  I  have  no 
mental  peace.  Physically,  I  am  not  equipped  to  mingle.  At 
the  end  of  a  day,  I  have  not  enough  strength  left  to  go  out. 


"I  did  not  start  out  in  life  to  be  con- 
vivial. To  begin  now  would  be  an  affec- 
tation.   I  have  no  small  talk. 

"Not  that  I  wish  to  appear  a  highly 
mental  person.  I  do  not  rate  any  higher 
intellectually  than  others. 

"My  mental  calibre  is  simply  different. 
It  is   not   pretentious.     I   value   simple, 
normal  things  most  highly. 

"I  know  actors  less  than  any  one,  although  my  own  family 
and  my  wife  are  of  the  theater.  I  mean,  as  Hollywood  views 
knowing  actors.  It  seems  to  me  they  meet,  they  immediately 
ask  what  the  other  fellow  is  doing,  each  proceeds  to  explain  at 
some  length.  But  frankly,  I  cannot  think  they  are  truly 
interested. 

"Then,  the  subject  exhausted,  they  look  at  each  other  with 
a  great  deal  of  pathos — and  long  for  an  escape. 

"I  am  ungainly  in  a  gathering  of  graceful,  social  persons.  I 
cannot  hop  right  in  with  just  the  right  degree  of  informality 
and  ease.    I  don't  know  the  approach.    I  don't  blend. 

"I  cannot  exhibit  myself,  except  when  outside  myself.  I 
mean,  except  when  under  the  refuge,  in  the  complete  disguise, 
of  a  character.  [  please  turn  to  page  100  ] 

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YokKA  nnouncing 


The  Monthly 
Broadcast  of 


"Well,"  laughed  Doug  easily,  "I  couldn't 
think  of  a  finer  gentleman  for  Joan.  I'm  very 
fond  of  Franchot,  myself."  And  with  the 
same  easy  smile,  he  walked  away. 

A  NEIGHBOR'S  little  girl,  drag- 
"^^  ging  a  battered  doll,  wandered 
into  the  Bing  Crosby  home  the  other 
morning  while  the  nurse  was  bathing 
Bing's  young  hopeful. 

"How  long  have  they  had  that 
baby?"  inquired  the  visitor. 

"Oh,  about  seven  months,"  ans- 
wered the  nurse. 

"My  goodness,  but  you've  kept 
him  nice !"  admired  the  young  caller. 

TT'S  no  secret  that  Al  Jolson  is  doing  every- 
thing in  his  power  to  get  Ruby  Keeler  to  quit 
movies  cold.     Warner  Brothers  have  already 
felt  the  pressure  of  Al's  influence  on  Ruby. 

Al  declares  he  doesn't  want  Ruby  to  be  tied 
up  to  a  contract.  He  wants  her  to  be  free  to 
come  and  go.  But  a  lot  of  people  feel  Ruby's 
rapid  rise  has  been  a  little  too  much  for  Al. 
After  all,  one  star  in  a  family  seems  to  be  the 
rule  these  days. 

A TAYBE  Mae  West  actually  did  start  some- 
thing. At  any  rate,  the  millennium  has  ar- 
rived. Two  actresses  in  Hollywood  have  been 
ordered  to  put  on  pounds.  Claudette  Colbert,  i;i 
training  for  her  role  of  Cleopatra,  has  some  fifteen 
to  assemble  to  charm  the  voluptuous  Ptolemy. 
It  seems  that  Cleo  was  a  little  Westish,  and 
Caesar  and  Antony  liked  'em  that  way. 


It's  a  long  time  between  lunch  and 
dinner.  So  Clark  Gable  thinks.  Con- 
sequently Mr.  Gable  was  a  regular 
customer  at  the  hot-dog  wagon  that 
stationed  itself  near  the  set  of  "It 
Happened  One  Night."  Clark  co- 
stars  with  Claudette  Colbert 


SAY  what  you  will,  the  Bennett  girl  is  fair. 
Watching  her  husband's  picture,  taken  in 
far-off   Bali,    the   credits   flashed   on   the 
screen  .  .  .  "Produced  by  the  Marquis  de  la 
Falaise."     Then  the  next,  "Directed  by  the 
Marquis  de  la  Falaise  and  Gaston  Glass." 

Nudging  Gaston  in  the  darkened  room, 
Connie  said,  "You  know  a  lot  more  about 
directing  than  he  does,  and  you  well  know  you 
did  most  of  it.    Put  your  name  first!" 

"LJOLLYWOOD  is  chatting  about  the  change 
in  young  Doug  Fairbanks  since  his  sojourn 
in  England.  Instead  of  a  nervously  pacing 
rather  unsure-of-things  young  man,  Doug  has 
gained  enough  poise  and  calmness  to  last  him 
the  rest  of  his  life. 

"Are  you  going  to  let  Franchot  Tone  steal 
Joan  away  from  you?"  one  reporter  asked. 


Ann  Harding  and  her  little  niece,  Dorothy,  chose  a  quiet  corner  when  they 

went  to  lunch  at  Sardi's,  but  they  couldn't  escape  the  cameraman.    Ann's 

own  child,  Jane  Bannister,  is  about  the  same  age  as  Dorothy 


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Carole  Lombard  is  drinking  cream  to  round 
out  the  figure  after  "Bolero"  reduced  her  to  a 
nub. 

"D  OSEMARY  AMES,  one  of  Fox's 
■*■  new  contract  players,  importation 
from  England,  is  still  a  little  confused 
about  Hollywood. 

The  publicity  department  brought 
a  magazine  interviewer  out  to  see  her 
the  other  day. 

"Have  you  been  interviewed  be- 
fore in  Hollywood,  Miss  Ames?" 
queried  the  scribe. 

"No,"  replied  the  actress,  and  then 
brightly,  "but  an  insurance  salesman 
called  yesterday !" 

TN  "Queen  Christina,"  Greta  Garbo  and  John 
Gilbert  have  a  rendezvous  in  an  inn.  To 
Christina,  all  of  the  inanimate  things  in  their 
chummy  room  become  very  dear,  due  to  their 
association  with  her  romance. 

One  sequence  consists  of  Garbo  moving 
about  the  room,  caressing  various  objects, 
while  Gilbert  watches,  silently.  She  takes  her 
time,  too. 

To  some  her  every  motion  seems  as  graceful 
as  a  dancer's — a  joy  to  behold. 

Others  are  impatient,  or  were  when  the 
sequence  ran  so  long  at  the  world  premiere 
of  the  film  in  New  York. 

At  that  showing,  irreverent  ones  in  the  audi- 
ence snickered  when  Gilbert's  well  feigned 
curiosity  finally  stirred  him  to  ask!  "What  are 
you  doing?  " 


The  "Queen  of  Sheba"in  her  dressing-room — with  Herbert  Mundin — doing 

her  make-up!     Betty  Blythe  is  back  in  pictures  after  an  absence  of  years. 

She  will  be  featured  with  Mundin  in  "Ever  Since  Eve" 


The  camera  can  make  midgets  of  us 
all — if  the  angle  is  right.  And  this  is 
how  Leslie  Howard  photographs  when 
the  camera  looks  down  on  him.  The 
picture  was  taken  aboard  the  Aqui- 
tania,  on  Howard's  recent  return  from 
his  native  England 


T\  7ARNERS  suddenly  discovered  that  they 
needed  Lyle  Talbot  for  another  scene  for 
"Mandalay" — and  needed  him  real  badly. 
But  he  couldn't  be  found.  After  much  probing 
around,  it  was  discovered  that  he  had  started, 
with  the  Countess  di  Frasso,  as  guest  at  a 
ranch.  They  finally  hit  on  the  expedient  of 
broadcasting  for  him — that  brought  him  back 
a-running. 

flUY  KJBBEE  took  his  wife  and 
^"little  girl  out  to  luncheon  at  the 
studio  the  other  day.  As  he  was 
reading  things  from  the  menu,  little 
Shirley  stopped  him  with  the  inquiry, 
"Daddy,  what's  a  croquette?" 

"One  man's  meat,"  answered  papa 
without  even  pausing  to  think,  "is 
another  man's  croquette." 


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TT  looks  as  though  Henry  B.  Walthall  has  the 
all-time  screen  record  of  them  all.  The 
veteran  Little  Colonel  of  "The  Birth  of  a 
Nation"  revealed  recently  that  he  has  played 
in  no  less  than  six  hundred  pictures  in  his 
career,  spread  over  some  twenty  years. 

OHADES  of  a  bygone  glamorous  day  came  to 
^mind  the  other  evening  when  Mae  Murray 
did  a  solo  "Merry  Widow"  on  the  floor  of  a 
smart  New  York  night  club.  Mae  got  up  to 
dance  when  the  orchestra  played  that  waltz 
and,  when  she  was  recognized,  the  dancers 
backed  off,  leaving  the  entire  floor  to  the 
terpsichorean  art  of  the  famous  dancer. 

"\X7ELL,  you  can  take  it  or  leave  it 
— anyway,  a  certain  young  lady 
couldn't  rehearse  her  dance  in 
Paramount's  "Bolero"  one  day,  be- 
cause she  had  contracted  a  bad  cold 
sitting  too  near  a  fan.  Her  name 
is  Sally  Rand ! 

TF  you've  ever  seen  a  small  boy  suddenly  dis- 
covered by  his  teacher  doing  something  he 
shouldn't,  you'd  be  reminded  of  that  guilty 
expression  in  getting  a  load  of  Max  Baer  the 
other  afternoon  holding  hands  with  a  blonde 
cutie.  Max  was  in  a  little  hideaway  restaurant 
where  none  of  the  Broadway  crowd  ever  go 


Two  Bennetts  were  cornered  by  the 
camera  at  Colleen  Moore's  party  — 
Barbara  and  Joan.  It's  rumored  that 
Barbara  is  going  back  into  movies.  If 
so,  the  two  blonde  Bennetts  may  have 
sisterly  brunette  competition 


T\  7ELL,  maybe  Jeanette  MacDonald  is  put- 
ting  on  a  little  weight,  as  one  of  our  lead- 
ing daily  columnists  recently  pointed  out 
carefully.  But  the  French  like  them  that  way. 
Anyhow,  at  a  very  dignified  ceremony  con- 
ducted by  the  French  consul,  Henri  Didot, 
Jeanette  was  presented  with  a  scroll  which  ap- 
pointed her  to  a  vice-presidency  in  the  Alliance 
Francaise,  one  of  the  oldest  French  Fraternal 
institutions.  Because  Jeanette  is  the  most 
popular  American  picture  star  in  France,  that's 
why. 

"\  7ICTOR  JORY  once  drove  a  taxi  in  Los 
Angeles.  At  the  end  of  the  first  month  he 
had  taken  so  many  of  his  friends  riding,  he 
owed  the  company  $2.60.  So  he  took  up 
acting. 


A  LTHOUGH  they  had  two  marriages  within 
a  year — enough,  you  would  think,  to  con- 
vince each  other  they  both  meant  "sure- 
enough,"  Sidney  Fox  and  her  writer-husband, 
Charles  Beahan,  have  cut  the  nuptial  knot  for 
keeps. 

Sidney,  who  was  somewhat  of  a  darling  at 
Universal,  may  return  there  to  resume  her 
screen  career,  abandoned  for  the  domestic  role. 


IT  AY  FRANCIS  rushed  out  to  a  lonely  little 
spot  on  Long  Island  and  went  into  hiding 
the  moment  news  of  her  anticipated  divorce 
became  public.  And  is  her  face  red  after  all 
those  things  she  said  not  so  long  ago  about 
"how  to  hold  your  man." 


Here's  one  little  girl  that  has  plenty  of  protection!    At  least,  while  she's 

playing  ice  hockey.    It's  Dorothy  Lee,  an  ardent  devotee  of  the  game,  all 

dressed  up  to  take  on  any  team  at  the  Ice  Palace  in  Hollywood 


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when,  zippo,  a  news  hound  came  up  to  him  and 
said  hello.  Max  blushed — honestly — and 
squirmed  about  a  little,  then  blustered  some- 
thin"  incoherent,  while  the  blonde  grinned. 


TF  Claire  Trevor's  relatives  ever  begin  moving 
in  on  her,  she  will  have  to  take  over  a  hotel. 
Claire  has  twenty-two  first  cousins,  and  that's 
just  a  starter. 

A  XD  a  very  well  chaperoned  honeymoon 
Gary   Cooper   had   with   his   bride.      Her 
parents  and  his  were  with  them  most  of  the 
time. 

"\X70ULD  you  like  to  hear  Groucho 
Marx's  conception  of  "The  Last 
Round-up"? 

"Many  a  night,"  jitters  Prof.  Marx, 
"have  I  bought  the  last  round  up  in  a 
Hollywood  penthouse  speakeasy." 

"L-TARRY  GREEN,  inimitable  comedian,  as 
he  came  out  of  the  studio  gate,  ran  into  a 
group  of  children  assembled  there  to  obtain 
autographs  from  the  outcoming  stars. 

His  arrival  caused  some  silence,  and  finally 
one  little  girl  approached  him  dubiously. 

"You  don't  look  like  a  movie  actor,"  she 
said,  "but  I'm  not  taking  any  chances.  Sign 
here." 


On  your  mark — get  set — ready — go!     George  Raft  loves  his  work  so  much, 

he  remains  ready  to  jump  onto  the  set  at  the  director's  bidding.    George 

is  ready  here,  to  leap  into  one  of  the  last  scenes  in  "Bolero" 


A  trio  of  sisters — Sally  Blane,  Loretta 
Young  and  Polly  Ann  Young.  Polly 
is  the  only  one  who  isn't  in  the  movies! 
If  people  will  get  in  a  dither  over  roles 
and  contracts — well,  Polly  leaves  it  to 
her  sisters 


J(  ATHARINE  HEPBURN  was  very  snooty 
to  the  Washington  newspaper  men,  but  she 
says  now  it  was  all  a  mistake.  She  didn't  have 
the  faintest  idea  that  Jed  Harris,  New  York 
producer  of  the  play  she  is  now  doing,  had 
specially  invited  the  reporters  to  call  on 
Katharine  at  the  station.  Always  remember, 
Katie,  a  reporter  is  a  reporter  wherever  you 
find  him — whether  he's  had  a  special  invitation 
or  not! 

/^HARLIE  RUGGLES  was  sick  in  bed  with 
^^*a  cold  for  a  few  days.  But  sister-in-law 
Arline  Judge  says  she  knew  he  was  getting 
better  when  she  caught  him  trying  to  blow  the 
foam  off  his  medicine. 

"  A  LL  things  come  to  her  who 
■^^  waits,"  says  little  Joby  Arlen. 

"It  took  me  seven  years  to  achieve 
a  baby — and  nine  years  to  get  an  en- 
gagement ring!" 

Dick  Arlen  broke  down  with  a 
grand  emerald-cut  diamond  for  a 
Christmas  present. 

"CAN  dancing  pays.  Of  course,  a  lot  depends 
on  the  lady  behind  the  fan.  Anyway,  Sally 
Rand  has  invested  the  proceeds  from  her 
Chicago  Fair  fan-dance  episode  in  a  15-acre 
orange  grove  at  Glendora,  California.  Her 
mother  has  been  installed  as  "boss  of  the 
ranch,"  and  Sally  spends  her  week-ends  out 
there. 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PACE  96  ] 


49 


Green-Eyed 
Jealousy 


When  stars  stoop  to  trivial 
personal  enmities,  the  whole 
industry  gets  the  jitters 


This  team  was  a  hit  in  "Love 

Me   Tonight,"   but   Maurice 

Chevalier  has  no  love  for  work 

with  Jeanette  MacDonald 


DID  the  long  arm  of 
Hollywood's  famous 
jealousies  actually  reach 
into  Mexico  to  prevent 
the  amicable  settlement  of  the 
argument  between  Lee  Tracy 
and  the  Mexican  government 
and  to  stir  up  additional  trouble, 
in  this  way  becoming  instru- 
mental in  the  cancelling  of  the 
popular  star's  contract? 

Newspapers  reporting  on  the 
"late  unpleasantness"  stated 
that  "friends  of  Tracy  said  they 
blamed  his  predicament  in  part 
on  professional  jealousy  of  other 
actors  who,  they  alleged,  could 
have  avoided  much  of  the  trou- 
ble if  they  had  wanted  to.  They 
also  declared  other  actors  caused 
the  investigation  to  be  reopened 
after  Tracy  was  released  the 
first  time." 

If  this  is  true,  then  is  it  not 
time  jealousies  of  this  type  were 
stamped  out,  or  at  least  muzzled 
so  that  their  rabies  cannot  infect 
the  entire  industry?  Of  course,  there  are  those  who  claim  pro- 
fessional jealousy  does  more  good  than  harm,  as  it  fosters 
greater  individual  effort  on  the  part  of  the  stars  and  inspires 
them  to  do  their  best  work. 

Others,  however,  believe  that  fair  spirited  competition  would 
actually  wipe  out  jealousy,  especially  jealousy  of  the  type  ex- 
pressed at  the  Mae  West  opening  in  Hollywood  of  "I'm  No 
Angel." 

The  premiere  at  Grauman's  Chinese  Theater  was  to  be  a 
great  affair,  with  numerous  bright  lights,  celebrities,  masters  of 
ceremonies,  radio  hook-ups  and  impromptu  talks  by  stars. 

So  the  radio  announcers  were  all  set  to  do  a  lot  of  introducing, 
but  as  the  cars  pulled  up  to  the  curb,  and  the  great  lights  made 
night  into  day,  and  the  crowd  was  surging  restlessly,  they 
looked  in  vain  for  the  stars  who  were  to  cluster  about  the 
microphones. 

Then  began  the  combing  of  the  lobby,  the  theater  and  even 
the  neighboring  drug  stores  for  the  missing  celebrities. 

50 


Was  it  nice  of  Miss  Tobin  to  raise  havoc  with  Joan's  picture,  "Goodbye  Again?  " 


And  all  Hollywood  snickered — and  giggled — and  grinned. 

Then  the  truth  came  out.  The  stars  weren't  surging  with 
the  general  public  to  see  Mae  strut  her  stuff.  Not  only  were  a 
number  of  stars  from  other  studios  "not  interested,"  but  it  was 
reported  that  it  took  heart-to-heart  pleading  to  bring  the  stars 
out  from  her  own  lot. 

Why? 

Jealousy.     Good,  old-fashioned,  dyed-in-the-wool  jealousy. 

MAE  had  too  much  of  everything  for  them,"  they  tell  us, 
"and  the  other  stars  couldn't  take  it.  Later  on,  they 
sneaked  in  to  see  the  picture,  but  they  were  too  jealous  to 
show  Mae  the  courtesy  her  ability  deserves." 

Whether  it  was  jealousy,  or  whether  they  all  happened  to  be 
working  cross-word  puzzles  that  night,  exceedingly  few  film 
celebrities  accepted  Mae's  invitation  to  "Cm  up  V  see  me 
som'time." 

Jealousy  in  film  land  is  often  expressed  in  subtle  ways,  and 


double-edged  retorts.  Sweetly,  and  with  a 
smile — but  below  the  belt,  just  the  same. 

1  here  was  fear  of  a  jealousy  between 
Dietrich  and  West,  and  dread  at  the 
thought  of  another  situation  like  that  be- 
tween Gloria  Swanson  and  Pola  Negri. 

But  Mae,  it  seems,  has  a  way  of  shed- 
ding unpleasant  subjects  with  a  shrug  and 
a  wisecrack. 

When  the  absence  of  stars  at  her  open- 
ing was  brought  to  her  attention,  she  is 
reported  to  have  shrugged  and  retorted: 

"  Maybe  they  figure  seeing  this  picture 
would  come  under  the  head  of  home- 
work." 

Not  all  stars  regard  expressions  of  jeal- 
ousy as  lightly  as  Mae  appears  to,  and  in 
some  cases  old  feuds  have  smoldered  for 
years,  and  been  carried  from  studio  to 
studio.  They  extend  throughout  entire 
careers  and  into  the  lay  world  after  their 
participants'  picture  days  are  over. 

AND,  strange  as  it  may  seem,  half  the 
time  the  parties  to  the  jealousies  do 
not,  themselves,  know  what  started  them. 
They  seem  to  grow  from  nothing  into 
something  small  enough  to  be  merely  an- 
noying, or  big  enough  to  menace  a  career. 

When  asked  once  of  the  reputed  jeal- 
ousy between  herself  and  Lilyan  Tash- 
man,  Constance  Bennett  is  reported  to 
have  replied:  "That  is  beyond  me;  I  don't 
even  know  the  woman."  Yet  it  is  gen- 
erally believed  that  neither  will  go  to  a 
party  if  the  other  is  invited. 

Without  doubt,  most  Hollywood  jeal- 
ousies are  started  through  misunderstand- 
ing and  gossip. 

It  takes  little  to  give  birth  to  jealousy 
in  the  film  colony.  Many  are  holding  their 
thumbs,  awaiting  the  outcome  of  Kay 
Francis'  statement  that  she  can  think  of 


The  Jimmy  Cagney-Eddie  Robinson  rivalry  is  keen 
but  friendly.    Not  so  with  all  men  stars,  however 


Jealousy  kept  the  stars  away  from  the  opening  of  "I'm  No 
Angel."    Mae  didn't  care!     She  fixed  them  with  wisecracks 


nothing  more  tremendously  unimportant  than  being  the  best- 
dressed  woman  in  pictures.  It  seems  hardly  reasonable  that 
Kay  meant  that  as  a  "dig"  at  anyone,  but  some  are  wondering 
if  the  proud  Lilyan  may  not  see  it  as  a  gauntlet  tossed  to  her. 

Joan  Crawford  is  said  to  have  suggested  that  a  picture  of 
Jean  Harlow  be  taken  from  the  set  on  which  she  was  working. 

"  What's  the  idea  of  putting  other  stars'  pictures  in  my  set?  " 
Joan  is  said  to  have  demanded.  Needless  to  say,  Jean's  picture 
came  down,  pronto.  That,  however,  does  not  necessarily  in- 
dicate an  outburst  of  jealousy. 

What  causes  these  jealousies?  A  number  of  things — most 
universal  of  which  is  a  healthy  functioning  of  the  law  of  self- 
preservation.  This  law  is  all  powerful  in  a  motion  picture 
studio  where  a  star's  life  is  short  and  uncertain,  at  best,  and 
where  extras  sky-rocket  into  favor  almost  overnight.  Where 
every  newcomer  is  a  potential  threat.  Hence  professional 
jealousy. 

Nor  have  the  stars  a  corner  on  jealousy — as  any  casting 
director  will  tell  you.  Over  at  Central  Casting  real  diplomacy 
is  needed  to  keep  extras  from  giving  battle  over  the  assignment 
of  "calls."  Bitter  jealousy  among  the  extras  is  a  matter  of 
amusement  in  Hollywood,  but  the  "misunderstandings"  among 
the  stars  keep  the  entire  industry  in  a  case  of  "jitters." 

You  may  think  men  don't  go    [  please  turn  to  page  117  ] 

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Sing.  Hollywood 


TIDDLE  de  iddle  boom  de  aye,  tra  la  la  la  hip  hooray! 
It  all  started  with  the  advent  of  the  musicals.  And 
with  the  musicals  came  the  necessity  for  songs.  And 
songs  and  songs  and  more  songs.  They  couldn't  import 
song  writers  fast  enough  to  fill  the  orders.  So  what  happened? 
Overnight  the  place  was  alive  with  people  who  didn't  know 
one  note  from  another  writing  boo  boo  boo  boos  and  do  dum 
e  day  doos. 

Actors  sang,  lawyers  sang,  bakers  sang,  doctors  sang.  I 
sang,  he  sang,  we,  you,  and  they  sang.  It  was  terrible.  It 
still  is.    And  growing  by  the  minute. 

Perfect  strangers  run  up  hallooing  to  other  strangers: 
"Mister,  wait.  I've  got  as  far  in  this  song  as  'Oh,  night  in 
June,  under  the  moon,'  and  now  where  do  I  go?" 

"Well,  you  go  three  blocks  to  the  left  and  one  to  the  right. 
In  My  Old  Kentucky  Home  Kosher  Delicatessen,  there's  a 
wiener  stuff er  who  knows  some  swell  words  for  'moon'  and 
'June.'    New  hot  stuff  like  'baboon'  and  'buffoon.'" 

And  like  the  wind  the  stranger  is  off  for  the  wiener  stuffer. 

Blythe  ladies  trip  aboard  the  trolley  cars  and  with  a  gay 
little  tune  sing: 

"Mister  Conductor,  here's  my  nickel. 

"A  transfer,  please,  and  don't  be  fickle. 

"How  do  I  get  to  Fifth  and  Main? 

"Let's  all  join  in  the  sweet  refrain." 

Milkmen,  at  early  dawn,  rush  up  to  movie  star's  stucco, 
out-of-lucko,  hillside  homes  with 

"Sleep  on,  lady,  have  your  dream, 

"While  Cupid  brings  your  milk  and  cream." 


T*  **\ 


Which  isn't  so  hot  for  just  then  the  fair  dreamer  slithers  up 
to  the  front  door  and  answers: 

"  'Ittle  Cupie,  hoopy  doopy, 

"Mustn't  be  so  gosh  darned  snoopy." 

And  anoints  the  singing  milkman  with  a  little  whipping 
cream  in  a  manner  in  which  he  has  never  before  been 
anointed. 

Why,  once  upon  a  time,  tablecloths  in  Hollywood  were  used 
to  cover  luncheon  tables  and  a  lot  of  monkey  business,  but  now, 
alas,  they  are  used  mainly  and  insanely  to  write  songs  on. 
More  theme  songs  and  current  hits  are  written  on  Brown 
Derby  and  Vendome  tablecloths  than  a  Bus  Berkeley  cutie 
could  shake  a  leg  at. 

For  instance,  people  are  no  more  seated  at  a  lunch  or  dinner 
table  than  out  come  the  pencils,  pens,  crayons,  water  colors 
(you  find  the  water  color  type  in  every  profession,  these  days) — 


J 


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anything  that  will  make  a  mark,  and  like  fiends,  they  go 
to  work,  batting  out  a  song. 

Waiters  hover  near,  giving  suggestions.  And  darn 
good  ones,  too.  In  fact,  no  Hollywood  restaurant  will 
have  a  waiter  these  days  who  doesn't  know  what 
rhvmes  swell  with  a  lot  of  words  like  "June,"  "  Croon," 
"Baby  LeRoy,"  and  "Warner  Brother-First  National." 


52 


Sing! 


By  Sara 
Hamilton 

ILLUSTRATED    BY 
FRANK    DOBIAS 


And  can  skip  with  the  agility  of  a  mountain  goat  from  three 
fourths  time  to  a  teasing  rhumba  in  nothing  fiat.  They  may 
not  be  so  hot  on  the  onion  soup  pouring,  but  they're  there  on 
their  pianissimos. 

So  many  swell  little  numbers  were  actually  written  out  on 
Hollywood  tablecloths,  the,  cafes  decided  to  dispense  with  all 
laundry  work  and  keep  the  cloths  intact,  filing  them  away 
carefully  for  future  use,  according  to  their  subject  matter. 

For  instance,  all  songs  relating  to  love  were  filed  in  one  cabi- 
net marked  LOVE.  The  various  drawers  were  marked  "sex," 
"passion,"  "Gary  Cooper,"  etc. 

All  songs  concerning  matters  such  as  "When  I'm  gonna 
away,  you'll  be  sorry,  you  two- 
timing  papa,  you,"  were  simply 
listed  as  "walk-out   knock- 
outs." 

Many  a  studio  in  the  midst 
of  a  musical  foolsical  would 
hurriedly  'phone  over  to  a  popu- 
lar cafe  and  say  "  Quick,  what- 
cha  got  that  will  fit  in  some- 
where between  Jimmy  Cagney 
smacking  the  leading  lady  on 
the  kisser  and  the  scene  where 


Unless  you  can  hum  a  perfect 
rumba  without  ever  going  flat 
— and  know  that  stupid  rhymes 
with  cupid — you're  a  flop  in 
this  hey-hey  day  of  musicals 


the   hero   finds   he   loved   the   other   dame   all   the   time?" 

And  like  mad,  waiters  and  cashiers  rush  to  the  tablecloth 
filing  cabinet  and  drag  out  a  suitable  little  number  that  might 
fit  in.    Something  like 

"I  may  break  your  heart  (head  or  jaw  could  be  substituted) 

"But  you're  my  real  sweetheart." 
If  the  word  "head"  is  used,  it  could  easily  be  changed  to 

"I  may  break  your  head, 

"But  you're  my  real  sweetbread." 
If  the  studio  insists  on  using  "jaw,"  the  writers  feel  that's  up 
to  them.    There's  no  rule  in  music  or  lyric  that  covers  a  down- 
right body  beating  or  a  first  class  brawl.    That's   exactly  the 
way  they  feel  about  it.    So  there. 

AND,  of  course,  there's  that  awful,  ghastly  thing  that  hap- 
pened recently  when  a  certain  well-known  song  writer  had 
just  finished  a  knockout,  a  masterpiece,  and  the  waiter  dropped 
some  Camembert  cheese  on  the  place  that  said 
"Darling,  I  beg  you  not  to  tease 
"I  am  your  own  to  hold  and  squeeze." 
But  the  Camembert  dropped  right  on  the  last  four  words  of 
the  gorgeous  last  line  and  the  masterpiece  was  ruined. 

Nothing  daunted,  however,  the  cafe  sold  the  number  to  an 
independent  movie  company  that  had  only  $3.50  to  spend 
for  musical  selections  and  feeling  they  had  a  bargain,  because 
the  writer  was  a  famous  one,  they  merely  wrote  in, 
"  Darling,  I  beg  you  not  to  tease. 

"I  am  your  own  little  piece 
of  cheese." 

Well,  sir,  believe  it  or  not,  it 
was  the  hit  of  the  picture. 
People  went  about  for  days 
humming  and  singing  the  little 
cheese  number.  The  chorus 
girls  were  all  dressed  as  slices 
of  rye  bread  and  the  whole 
thing  was  as  fetching  a  little 
routine  as  ever  you  saw. 
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53 


Happy  Landing! 


' 


" 


days  come  for  others  in  the 
tinsel  town. 

The  top  of  the  mountain 
had  to  be  cut  flat  and  a  road 
had  to  be  built.  This  took 
several  months.  The  house 
is  some  miles  from  the 
ocean  and  all  material  had 
to  be  taken  up  the  moun- 
tain on  a  narrow  earth  road. 
They  dug  nearly  five  hun- 
dred feet  before  they  found 
water. 

From  a  window  ten  feet 
wide  in  the  living-room, 
the  blue  ocean  can  be  seen 
through  a  deep  canyon. 
From  the  opposite  side  of 
the  house  can  be  seen  in  a 
valley,  more  beautiful  than 
any  Washington  Irving  ever 
imagined,  an  orchard,  farm 
house  and  stables,  neat  and 
white,  in  which  dwell  the 
farmer  and  his  wife  who 
take  care  of  Bill's  place. 

In  back  of  the  farmer's 
house,  is  a  magnificent 
mountain  of  rock,  in  star- 
tling contrast  to  the  rolling 


Tttf-iirffuflr .  i 


Here  they  met — for  a  love  scene  in  "  His  First  Command." 
If  romance  then  was  pretense,  it  came  true  later  on 


HE  came  from  far  down  in  the  valley  of  men  to  occupy 
the  finest  home  on  a  mountain  in  California. 
Though  it  cost  far  more  than  one  hundred  thousand 
dollars,  it  is  as  simple  and  beautiful  as  a  lily.     In 
traveling  over  many  nations,  I  can  still  pronounce  it  the  finest 
site  for  a  home  I  have  ever  seen;  and  this  does  not  except  the 
most  magnificent  show  estates  on  any  coast  of  this  continent. 

The  superintendent  in  the  building  and  furnishing  of  this 
home  was  none  other  than  the  beautiful  Dorothy  Sebastian, 
Bill  Boyd's  wife — the  Alabama  girl  who  went  into  George 
White's  "Scandals,"  and  later  made  good  in  pictures. 

It  is  hard  to  say  which  one  loves  the  home  more — Bill  or 
Dorothy. 

On  arriving  at  the  house,  which  is  about  fifty  miles  from 
Hollywood,  beyond  Malibu,  in  the  Ventura  Mountains, 
Dorothy  first  waves  at  the  cow,  and  then  at  the  horses. 
Dorothy  claims  that  the  horses  will  follow  her  into  the  living- 
room  for  a  lump  of  sugar. 

They  found  the  site  for  the  home  while  horseback  riding  with 
the  friends  who  owned  the  place.  Before  night  Bill  bought  the 
forty  acres.  From  then  on  they  planned  the  house  of  their 
dreams. 

It  is  more  than  a  place  of  dreams.  The  wise  couple  have  so 
planned  things  that  the  forty  acres  support  all  who  live  upon 
them.  Butter,  milk,  fruit  and  eggs  are  in  abundance.  A 
eucalyptus  grove  supplies  wood  for  the  immense  fireplace. 
Turkeys  wander  over  the  ranch.  Deer  come  at  night  to  gaze 
at  the  lights  from  the  strange  intrusion  upon  their  ancient 
peace.  Eagles  circle  above  the  high  mountains,  and  gulls  fly 
in  from  the  sea.  The  stars  hang,  blazing  in  an  inverted  sea  of 
azure.  Indeed,  it  is  a  setting  for  kings,  acquired  by  the  two 
prudent  children  of  Hollywood,  who  watched  so  many  rainy 

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Away  from  tinsel  Hollywood,  high  on  their  mountain- 
top  ranch,  Dorothy  and  Bill  gather  their  harvests 


Bill  and  Dorothy 
are  safe  on  a  moun- 
tain top — and  the 
world  is  forgotten 

By  Jim  Tully 


and  lovely  valley  beneath.  Dorothy 
has  named  all  the  mountains  about 
her  place.  It  would  not  do  for  map- 
makers  to  follow  Dorothy;  she 
calls  the  highest  and  rockiest 
mountain  Bill  Boyd. 

In  one  end  of  the  huge  living- 
room  is  a  picture  of  Bill  portraying 
what  I  believe  to  be  the  finest  role 
of  his  career — Fcodor,  in  "The 
Volga  Boatman."  Who  the  painter 
was  I  do  not  know.  He  put  forever 
on  canvas  the  best  role  played  by 
Bill  Boyd,  and  the  finest  creation 
yet  to  come  from  Cecil  B.  DeMille. 

IT  was  my  honor  to  see  this  film 
in  New  York  with  the  great  Cecil 
himself.      The    opening    scene,    in 
which  Bill  Boyd  and  the  gang  of 
roustabouts  walked  along  the  river 
singing  the  "Volga  Boatman,"  was 
something   to   linger   long   in   the 
memory.     Now  and  then  through 
the  picture  was  a  real  touch.    In  it, 
DeMille  forgot   his   gilded   bathrooms,   his 
over-shaped  and  half-clad  ladies,  his  houses, 
the  interiors  of  which  had  been  furnished  by 
bric-a-brac  dealers. 

In  furnishing  her  home,  Dorothy  Sebastian 
took  no  lesson  from  Cecil  B.  DeMille.  It  is 
warm  and  harmonious. 

The  view  from  all  of  her  windows  is  a 
Corot  landscape  many  times  magnified. 

Bill  and  Dorothy  have  a  Negro  man  of  all 
work  who  deserves  a  paragraph  in  the  history 


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Boyd's  work  in  "The 
Volga  Boatman,'' 
several  years  ago, 
brought  Bill  to  the  front. 
He  still  thanks  Cecil  De 
Mille  for  that  chance 


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Dorothy  says  the  horses  would  follow  her  into  the 
house  for  a  lump  of  sugar.  Bill  says,  "Let  them!" 


of  films.  He  has  been  with 
Bill  for  seven  years,  and 
operates  this  magnificent 
home  with  more  precision 
than  a  teacher  of  domestic 
science.  His  name  is  Mose, 
and  he  was  once  an  erring 
man. 

After  drinking  oceans  of 
Bill's  liquor  and  staying  in- 
ebriated for  weeks,  Bill  was 
forced  to  bid  him  a  sad 
farewell.  Then  a  great  light 
came  to  Mose.  Blinded  like 
another  Saul  of  Tarsus,  he 
returned  to  Bill  four  years 
ago,  and  said,  "  It  just  ain't 
right,  Mr.  Boyd,  me  drink- 
in'  that  way  —  'specially 
your  liquor."  Mose  hasn't 
had  a  drink  since. 

Bill's  father  was  a  labor- 
er. He  was  killed  when  Bill  was  thirteen  years  old.  The  lad 
was  born  in  Cambridge,  Ohio,  and  when  he  was  ten  years  old 
the  family  moved  to  Oklahoma.  When  Bill  was  fourteen  he 
decided  to  go  to  San  Diego,  California.  His  money  gave  out 
in  a  small  town  a  hundred  miles  from  his  destination.  He  got 
a  job  picking  oranges,  and  made  a  living  at  odd  jobs  until  1918. 
The  spirit  of  adventure  moving  him  again,  he  came  to  Holly- 
wood, and  joined  the  hundreds  of  men  and  women  seeking 
extra  work  about  the  studios. 

He  obtained  three  days  work  in  as  many  months. 
He  had  a  room  for  which  he  paid  fifteen  dollars  a  month. 
For  a  long  time  thereafter  Bill  walked  the  streets  of  Holly- 
wood arm  in  arm  with  hunger. 

By  this  time,  the  owner  of  a      [  please  turn  to  page  1 10  ] 


Consoling  each  other  over  the 

poor  success  of  their  last  movie 

together,    "Officer    O'Brien," 

they  fell  in  love 


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Select  Your    Pictures    and    You    Won't 


lY 


MOULIN  ROUGE— 20th  Century-United  Artists 


J  A  BENNETT  steps  out  in  a  knockout  role,  in  stunning 
■'-'clothes,  and  in  some  very  hot-cha  dance  numbers. 

Her  work  in  a  dual  role — a  pseudo-French  actress, 
Raquel,  and  an  American  girl  impersonating  her — takes 
Constance  up,  up,  up  the  Hollywood  ladder. 

As  the  husband,  fooled  to  the  point  of  infatuation  by 
Connie,  Franchot  Tone  turns  in  a  performance  that  will 
really  put  him  on  the  map.  To  Tone's  other  accomplish- 
ments may  be  added  his  capability  as  a  comedian. 

In  two  grand  song  numbers,  Miss  Bennett  is  assisted  by 
Russ  Columbo  and  the  three  Boswell  Sisters  of  radio.  And 
then  there's  Tullio  Carminati,  perfectly  cast. 

You'll  fall  for  Connie,  with  her  delightful  accent,  all 
over  again.    Dialogue  is  right  there.    Direction  fine. 


it 


FASHIONS  OF  1934— First  National 


EXACTLY  what  you  mean  when  you  say  "an  eyeful." 
Only  there  are  several  eyefuls  in  this  fashion  extrava- 
ganza, dance  classic  and  delightful,  fast-moving  film.  It's 
something  brand-new.     And  you'll  love  it! 

All  about  a  suave  "fashion  crook,"  William  Powell,  who 
schemes  Paris  right  out  of  its  swank  style  creations,  in  the 
grand  manner,  and  makes  everyone  concerned,  you  in- 
cluded, like  it. 

Packed  with  cleverness,  spectacle,  beauty,  sophistication 
and  tickling  humor,  not  to  mention  excitement,  this  picture 
offers  a  bargain  in  entertainment. 

Busby  Berkeley's  dance  creations  are  breath-taking.  But 
Powell,  Bette  Davis,  Frank  McHugh,  Reginald  Owen  are 
letter  perfect.     Hugh  Herbert  is  too  funny  for  words. 

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The 


Shadow 


A  Revieiv  of  the  New  Pictures 


* 


QUEEN  CHRISTINA— M-G-M 


GARBO,  as  Sweden's  stately  sovereign  of  the  Seven- 
teenth Century! 

The  magnificent  Greta,  after  an  absence  of  over  a  year, 
makes  a  glorious  reappearance  on  the  screen.  Besides  being 
grateful  for  that,  movie  devotees  will  welcome  the  return 
of  Jack  Gilbert  to  his  high  estate  as  an  actor.  Gilbert  por- 
trays the  role  of  Don  Antonio,  an  emissary  from  the  King 
of  Spain. 

The  scenes  at  the  inn  where  Christina,  incognito,  and 
Antonio  spend  three  snowbound,  romantic  days  are  moving 
and  exquisite. 

Her  Majesty's  abdication  from  the  throne,  over  the  tear- 
ful protest  of  her  people,  is  impressive — compelling. 

Sometimes  the  story  flows  with  a  grand  flourish;  some- 
times it  staggers  a  bit  under  its  own  weight.  But,  on  the 
whole,  Rouben  Mamoulian's  direction  is  admirable;  S.  N. 
Behrman's  dialogue  is  scintillating;  settings  and  costumes 
are  rich. 

Garbo,  enchanting  as  ever,  is  still  enveloped  by  her 
unfathomable    mystery. 

In  the  opening  scenes,  little  Cora  Sue  Collins  effectively 
impersonates  Queen  Christina  as  a  child. 

The  supporting  cast  is  equal  to  every  situation — and 
that's  saying  a  lot  when  Garbo  is  creating  the  situations. 
Lewis  Stone,  Ian  Keith,  Reginald  Owen  splendid. 


Have    to    Complain    About    the    Bad    Ones 


The  Best  Pictures  of  the  Month 


QUEEN  CHRISTINA 
MOULIN  ROUGE 
GOING  HOLLYWOOD 
FLYING  DOWN  TO  RIO 


I  AM  SUZANNE ! 

FASHIONS  OF  1934 

MISS  FANES  BABY  IS  STOLEN 

NANA 


The  Best  Performances  of  the  Month 

Greta  Garbo  in  "Queen  Christina" 
Constance  Bennett  in  "Moulin  Rouge" 

Franchot  Tone  in  "Moulin  Rouge" 

William  Powell  in  "Fashions  of  1934" 

Marion  Davies  in  "Going  Hollywood" 

Bing  Crosby  in  "Going  Hollywood" 

Dorothea  Wieck  in  "Miss  Fane's  Baby  Is  Stolen" 

Alice  Brady  in  "Miss  Fane's  Baby  Is  Stolen" 

Anna  Sten  in  "Nana" 

Casts  of  all  photoplays  reviewed  will  be  found  on  page  120 


* 


/  AM  SUZANNE!— Fox 


HERE  is  something  entirely  different  at  last.  Jesse 
Lasky's  newest  production  more  than  lives  up  to  its 
predecessors.  The  famous  Piccoli  Marionettes  and  the 
Yale  Puppets  play  some  of  the  principal  roles  and  almost 
steal  the  show,  especially  the  Lucia  Sextette  number. 

Lilian  Harvey  gives  a  better  account  of  herself  as  Suzanne 
than  in  any  of  her  previous  American  films.  She  does  some 
astonishing  acrobatic  dancing  as  the  revue  entertainer,  who 
falls  so  disastrously  and  breaks  her  leg.  Gene  Raymond, 
sixth  generation  puppeteer,  who  runs  the  marionette  show, 
has  worshipped  her  from  afar.  When  deserted  in  her  illness 
by  her  mercenary  manager  (Leslie  Banks),  Lilian  is  nursed 
back  to  health  by  Gene. 

The  romance  has  a  charming  "7th  Heaven"  gentleness. 
Gene  addresses  his  attentions  to  the  marionettes  he  has 
made  in  Suzanne's  exact  likeness,  until  she  is  consumed 
with  jealousy.  She  recovers  from  her  illness,  and  can  dance 
again,  so  she  returns  to  the  revue,  where  the  marionette  act 
is  also  signed,  to  show  Gene  that  she  can  dance  better  than 
any  mere  marionette. 

The  story  is  the  pet  brain-child  of  the  director,  Rowland 
V.  Lee,  who  rates  plenty  of  credit  for  this  original  produc- 
tion. 

Excellent  entertainment  for  grown-ups  and  children 
alike. 


* 


GOING  HOLLYWOOD— M-G-M 


NEVER  has  Marion  Davies  looked  more  beautiful  than 
she  does  as  the  little  French  teacher  who,  having  fallen 
in  love  with  Bing  Crosby's  voice  over  the  radio,  follows  the 
crooner  to  Hollywood. 

Bing  has  some  simply  grand  songs,  and  it  is  now  quite 
evident  that  the  lad  is  also  an  actor. 

The  production  is  done  on  the  most  lavish  scale  of  any 
seen  to  date,  offering  much  in  the  way  of  novelty. 

There  are  oodles  of  gorgeous  girls,  many  colorful  ensem- 
bles, tuneful  music,  and  Marion  displays  some  heavenly 
costumes. 

Fifi  Dorsay  is  well  cast  as  the  temperamental  film  siren. 
And  the  inimitable  Stuart  Erwin,  as  an  amateur  producer, 
lends  a  neat  comedy  touch. 


* 


MISS  FANE'S  BABY  IS  STOLEN— Paramount 


THIS  picture,  reminiscent  of  the  Lindbergh  kidnaping 
case,  is  a  powerful  presentation  of  what  actually  happens 
when  a  child  is  seized  for  ransom.  It  offers  thrills,  terrific 
suspense  and  will  bring  a  sob  to  your  throat.  Dorothea 
Wieck,  as  Madeline  Fane,  famous  star,  is  madly  devoted  to 
Michael  (Baby  LeRoy).  In  the  night  the  baby  is  kidnaped 
and  then  a  struggle  arises  as  to  whether  the  mother  shall  in- 
form the  police  or  make  contacts  herself  with  the  kidnapers. 
She  keeps  a  rendezvous  with  the  "snatchers" — Alan 
Hale,  Jack  LaRue,  Dorothy  Burgess.  But  this  plan  goes 
astray.  Alice  Brady,  as  a  farmer's  wife,  intervenes  at  the 
critical  moment.  Dorothea  Wieck,  Alice  Brady  and  Baby 
LeRoy  are  superb. 

A  film  you  will  long  remember. 

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(RE  ;.  U   S.  PAT.  OFF.) 


ti 


FLYING 
DOWN  TO 
RIO— 
RKO-Radio 


* 


NANA— 
Samuel 
Goldwyn- 
United  Artists 


GIRLS  performing  on  wings  of  planes  and  the  South  Ameri- 
can dance  numbers,  especially  the  "Carioca,"  make  this  a 
decided  change  from  the  run  of  recent  musicals.  Gene  Ray- 
mond falls  for  Senorita  Dolores  Del  Rio,  only  to  find,  upon  his 
arrival  in  Rio  de  Janeiro,  that  she  is  the  fiancee  of  his  chum, 
Raul  Roulien.  Fred  Astaire  and  Ginger  Rogers  contribute 
some  good  comedy  and  better  dancing. 


ANNA  STEN'S  magnetic  allure  and  dramatic  art  will  make 
this  Russian  lady  an  American  favorite.  Zola's  classic 
takes  Anna  from  the  streets  of  Paris,  through  many  loves  and 
tragedies,  till  impresario  Richard  Bennett  makes  her  a  star. 
Although  Bennett,  Lionel  Atwill,  Phillips  Holmes  and  Mae 
Clarke  do  fine  work,  the  show  is  all  Anna  Sten,  perfect  in  her 
role  and  in  her  speech. 


CROSS 
COUNTRY 
CRUISE— 
Universal 


ABOVE  THE 

CLOUDS— 

Columbia 


c 


OOD  comedy  which  turns  to  melodrama  as  the  film  pro- 
gresses. Playboy  Lew  Ayres  sees  June  Knight  taking  a  bus 
to  San  Francisco  and  buys  tickets  for  himself  and  Arthur 
Vinton.  Alan  Dinehart,  who  planned  to  travel  with  June, 
cannot  shake  suspicious  wife  (Minna  Gombell),  and  compli- 
cations set  in  over  the  scenic  route.  Alice  White  plays  deluxe 
hitch-hiker.     Fine  supporting  cast. 


ATHR'LLING  picture  with  plenty  of  air  action  and  a 
climax  in  which  a  dirigible  cracks  in  mid-air  and  Richard 
Cromwell,  as  the  discredited  hero  newsreel  cameraman,  is 
vindicated  and  gets  the  girl,  Dorothy  Wilson.  Robert  Arm- 
strong is  Dick's  superior  who  takes  credit  for  all  good  work 
until  the  day  of  reckoning.  Many  fine  shots  of  actual  news 
topics  enliven  the  film. 


ALL  OF  ME 
— Paramount 


HIPS,  HIPS, 

HOORAY— 

RKO-Radio 


THE  eternal  conflict  between  a  man  and  a  woman  presented 
forcefully.  Fredric  March  and  Miriam  Hopkins  sidestep 
marriage  when  she  fears  the  bonds  might  throttle  love.  But 
ex-convict  George  Raft  and  his  sweetheart,  Helen  Mack,  facing 
motherhood,  show  such  simple  faith  in  life  and  death  that 
superficialities  vanish.  You'll  like  Nella  Walker  and  William 
Collier,  Sr.,  in  bits. 


WHEELER  and  Woolsey,  a  pair  of  medicine  show  fakers 
selling  cosmetics  and  specializing  in  gin  flavored  lip- 
sticks, muscle  into  partnership  in  the  beauty  concern  owned  by 
Thelma  Todd  and  Dorothy  Lee.  Money  disappears  and  Bert 
and  Bob,  suspected,  muscle  into  a  cross  country  automobile 
race  to  make  their  get-away — and  what  a  finish  they  turn  in! 
Plenty  of  hilarity,  dancing,  girls  and  music. 


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a  v  e  s 


Yo 


u  r 


1  c  t  u  r  e 


T 


1  m  e    an 


d    M 


one 


y 


THE  POOR 

RICH— 

Universal 


THE  SON  OF 

KONG— 

RKO-Radio 


SUDDENLY  poor  and  hilariously  helpless,  Edward  Everett 
Horton  and  Edna  Way  Oliver  entertain  Lord  and  Lady 
Feather  stone  and  their  daughter,  Thelma  Todd,  who  assume 
their  hosts  are  wealthy.  Andy  Devine,  village  character,  be- 
comes chef.  Leila  Hyams,  aluminum-ware  peddler,  is  pressed 
into  service,  also  sheriff  Grant  Mitchell,  as  butler.  Plenty 
of  laughs. 


A  MERE  splinter  off  the  old  block  is  the  twelve-foot 
youngster  of  fifty  foot  King  Kong.  The  film  has  a  few 
mechanical  thrills,  and  is  spiced  with  hokum.  Robert  Arm- 
strong, beset  by  an  indictment  for  damage  done  by  Kong, 
gees  back  to  the  ape's  island  home  and  discovers  the  offspring. 
Kid  Kong  plays  cupid  for  Bob  and  Helen  Mack,  and  saves  the 
hero  when  an  earthquake  sinks  the  island. 


HIS  DOUBLE 

LIFE— 

Paramount 


FUGITIVE 
LOVERS— 
M-G-M 


ADAPTED  from  Arnold  Bennett's  novel,  "Buried  Alive," 
it  is  an  amusing  story  of  an  artist  (Roland  Young)  who, 
through  a  mistake  in  identity,  is  believed  dead.  He  marries 
his  deceased  valet's  mail-order  fiancee,  Lillian  Gish,  and  is 
finally  discovered  through  a  legal  fight  over  his  unsigned 
paintings.  For  those  who  appreciate  subtle  comedy  and  gentle 
satire. 


THE  continual  chase  of  an  escaped  convict  (Robert  Mont- 
gomery) by  the  authorities,  and  his  love  for  a  girl  (Madge 
Evans)  whom  he  meets  when  he  boards  the  transcontinental 
bus  as  it  passes  the  penitentiary.  Nat  Pendleton,  as  Madge's 
unwanted  companion  on  the  trip,  does  well,  as  do  C.  Henry 
Gordon  and  Ted  Healv.  The  moments  of  high  suspense  almost 
make  up  for  occasional  dull  lapses. 


PALOOKA— 
Reliance- 
United  Artists 


FOUR 

FRIGHTENED 
PEOPLE— 
Paramount 


CHUCKLES  galore  in  this  story  of  a  confused  country  bump- 
kin prize-fighter.  Garnished  with  Jimmy  Durante,  Lupe 
Yelez,  Marjorie  Rambeau  and  Robert  Armstrong,  all  in  top 
form,  it  offers  Stuart  Erwin  as  the  laugh-stuffed  main  entree. 
Between  dangers  of  a  ring  crown  won  on  a  fluke  and  designs  of 
Lupe,  Stu  is  in  a  stew,  until  Mama  Rambeau  saves  him. 
Durante  pulls  a  Bing  Crosby. 


A  GRIPPING  tale  of  four  people  lost  in  the  Malay  jungle, 
and  the  metamorphosis  that  happens  to  each.  Claudette 
Colbert,  a  homely  teacher,  becomes  a  lovely  woman.  William 
Gargan,  ego-minded  radio  star,  shrinks  into  insignificance. 
Herbert  Marshall,  a  self-effacing  chemist,  grows  assured,  as  he 
grows  to  love  Claudette.  Mary  Boland,  Leo  Carrillo  fine. 
[adi  itional  reviews  on  page  102  ] 

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Sweet 
Ali 


ice 


Brady 


Here's  what  the 

little   serio-comic 

of  the  screen  is 

really  like 

By  Jane 
Hampton 


exquisite  taste.  The  drapes  are 
lovely.  Except  the  dogs  have 
them  chewed  into  befuddled 
looking  masses  of  something  and 
Alice  thinks  it  is  just  too  cute 
for  words.  On  the  wall  hangs  a 
beautiful  Matisse.  An  original. 
While  directly  under  it,  piled 
high  on  a  beautifully  carved 
chair  is  a  pile  of  paper-backed 
detective  magazines.  Quaintly 
called  "Dead-Eye  Dick,"  or 
"Ten  Murders  in  One  Bar 
Room."  Piles  and  piles  of  them. 
As  fast  as  Alice  reads  them, 
which  is  one  a  night,  they  are 
tossed  on  the  beautifully  carved 
chair  under  the  original  Matisse, 
and  the  green  grass  grows  all 
around. 


n: 


While  visitors  turn  giddy  in  her  extraordinary  home,  Alice  Brady  only  laughs 


ALICE 
does, 
right. 
Alice. 
For  instance, 
in  Hollvwood— 


BRADY  thinks  she  behaves  as  everybody  else 
She  thinks  those  things  she  does  are  quite  all 
And  as  far  as  that  goes,  they  are  all  right— for 

her  house.    Why,  nobody  has  houses  like  that 
or  what  would  people  think,  for  heaven's  sake? 
There's  her  beautiful  snow-white  living   room  furnished  in 

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OW  for  the  dining  room,  if 
you  can  tear  yourself  out  of 
Alice's  living  room.  And  let  me 
warn  you  if  you're  not  strong 
you  had  better  stay  right  there, 
for  that  dining  room  is  some- 
thing. It's  all  in  bright,  daz- 
zling bright,  crimson  plush.  The 
wall  paper  is  a  crazy-quilt  pat- 
tern of  splashed  crimson.  But 
wait!  On  that  wall  hangs  some- 
thing so  lovely,  so  exquisite,  that 
it  fairly  catches  the  breath.  It's 
an  original  Bellows.  In  black 
and  white. 

In  fact  the  Bellows  was  the 
only  thing  that  kept  Adrian,  the  famous  M-G-M  designer,  from 
passing  out  completely  when  he  beheld  yon  Brady  dining  room. 
All  of  which  (the  passing  out  and  the  moaning  and  the  groaning 
at  the  horror  of  it)  amuses  Alice  no  end. 

As  for  Alice  herself,  she's  exactly  like  her  house.    Consistent 

in    her    inconsistencies.      An   absolutely    astounding   person. 

Over  a  little  S14.95  frock  she      [  please  turn  to  page  1 13  ] 


o4U&4xLo  cued  Soefao-  a. 


Suit  Is 
Favorite 
of  Chic 
Stars 


HOLLYWOOD 
FASHIONS 

here  sponsored  by  PHOTOPLAY 
Magazine  and  worn  by  famous 
stars  in  latest  motion  pictures, 
now  may  be  secured  for  your 
own  wardrobe  from  leading  de- 
partment and  ready-to-wear 
stores  in  many  localities.  .  .  . 
Faithful  copies  of  these  smartly 
styled  and  moderately-priced  gar- 
ments, of  which  those  shown  in 
this  issue  of  PHOTOPLAY  are 
typical,  dre  on  display  this  month 
in  the  stores  of  representative 
merchants. 


■■■ 


IIOLLYWOOD'S  favorite 
'daytime  uniform  is  a  suit. 
Wherever  you  lunch  or  shop, 
you  see  the  smartest  stars  wear- 
ing either  the  strictly  man-tail- 
ored suit  or  the  softer,  dress- 
maker type  like  this  one  of  Suz- 
anne Kaaren's.  You  will  see 
Suzanne  wearing  this  costume  in 
"Coming  Out  Party."  It  is  a  soft 
blue  woolen  with  high  front 
buttoning,  wide  lapels  and  trim 
pleated  skirt.  The  blouse  is  a 
gaily  hued  plaid  cotton   fabric 


DILLIE  SEWARD  wears  the  classic  man- 
L-'tailored  suit  in  black  and  white  pin 
checks.  All  the  stars,  including  Joan 
Crawford,  have  these  made  by  a  Holly- 
wood tailor — we  have  had  this  one  cop- 
ied exactly  for  you.  It  has  a  cutaway  line 
to  the  jacket  in  front  and  a  Norfolk  type 
back.  Three  patch  pockets  and  a  plain 
skirt  with  a  single  front  pleat.  You  can 
alternate   with   a    plain    skirt   or   jacket 


CHIRLEY  GREY,  you  will  see  her  next 
^in  the  picture,  "One  Is  Guilty," 
wears  one  of  the  pet  costumes  from  her 
own  wardrobe.  It  is  a  simple  black 
crepe  dress  with  a  deep  V-shaped  bib  of 
the  white  crepe.  This  bib  is  detachable, 
thus  making  possible  a  number  of  changes 
for  the  dress.  Shirley's  jewelry  ensemble 
is  interesting;  it  is  made  entirely  of  satin, 
with    earrings,   bracelets   and    necklaces 


Hollywood  Wears  Daytime  Prints 


IDA  LUPINO  wears  this  charming  floral  print  which 
is  a  copy  of  the  dress  Travis  Banton  designed  for  her 
to  wear  in  "Search  for  Beauty.''  Bright  flowers  on  a 
dark  ground  are  offset  by  a  wide  collar  of  starched 
linen,    a    linen    belt    and    cuffs    held    with    buttons 


SHIRLEY  GREY  advocates  simple  styles  in  dresses 
when  the  fabric  is  a  gay  floral  print  like  this  one 
above.  Shirley's  dress  has  loops  of  the  fabric  making 
an  unusual  neckline  trimming.  A  scarf  is  worn  across 
the    shoulders    to    give  a   flare   to   the   short   sleeves 


And  Crepe  For  Afternoon 


"THIS  stylish  crepe  frock,  worn  by 
'  Marian  Nixon  in  Columbia's  "The 
Line-Up",  has  wide  ties  that  form  a 
belt  in  the  back.  The  trimming  of 
embroidered  net  forms  bows  caught 
n  the  center  by  jeweled  clips.  Simi- 
ar  bows  are  caught  with  clips  on 
the  sleeves  at  the  wrist.  This  frock 
has  the  dolman  type  sleeve.  Stunning! 


Details  Give 
Two  Costumes 
Smart  Accent 


MARIAN  NIXON  wears  this  good  looking  daytime 
dress  in  "The  Line-Up. "  It's  a  bright  navy  crepe  with 
gauntlet  cuffs  and  wide  collar  of  fine  handkerchief  linen 
and  lace.  The  linen  is  tucked  and  stitched,  with  the  lace 
to  give  it  a  delicate  charm.  Notice  that  the  collar  widens 
as  it  reaches  the  shoulders — the  dress  is  simple,  otherwise 


SHARON  LYNNE,  who  is  soon  to  return  to  the  screen 
in  the  film,  "Bolero,"  considers  this  ensemble  one 
of  the  smartest  in  her  personal  wardrobe.  It  is  a  three- 
piece  affair  with  skirt  and  three-quarter  coat  in  a  soft 
myrtle  green  woolen.  The  plaid  blouse  has  a  high  scarf 
neckline  and  the  matching  plaid  gloves  are  a  gay  touch 


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P\OROTHEA  WIECK'S  second  American  picture  is  "Miss  Fane's 
L^Baby  Is  Stolen."  The  many  who  admired  her  work  in  the  German 
production,  "Maedchen  in  Uniform,"  hope  for  a  duplication  of  that 
success  over  here.  Dorothea  has  the  ambition  to  play  Madame  Bovary 
on  the  screen.    Irrelevantly  we  add,  she  adores  Bach's  compositions 


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IS  "Bolero,"  the  dance  made  famous  after  adapters  had  jazzed  the 
music  of  Maurice  Ravel's  famous  composition.  And  how  Carole 
Lombard  and  George  Raft  can  turn  their  toes  to  its  exciting,  sensuous 
rhythm,  in  the  picture  of  the  same  name!  George  plays  the  role  of 
Raoul,  the  gay  night  club  dancer  who  makes  love  to  his  floor  partners 


Tenement  days  are  over  for  the  Howards!  This  is  the  charming  home,  outside  of  London,  they  occupied  when  in  England 

Leslie  Howard's  Lucky  Coin 


INTO  a  shabby,  walk-up  tene- 
ment up  on  Claremont  Avenue 
in  New  York,  a  gaunt  young 
man  trudged  his  way.  Each 
day  his  shoulders  would  become  a 
little  more  hunched;  each  day  a 
haunted  look  in  his  eyes  spelled 
disappointment  and  discourage- 
ment. For  the  young  man  could 
find  no  work  and  money  was  ter- 
ribly scarce. 

That  man  was  Leslie  Howard. 
The  time  was  about  1923. 

Neighbors  up  on  Claremont 
Avenue  remember  him  as  a  tran- 
sient tenant,  carrying  delicatessen 
food  in  small  paper  bags  now  and 
then,  his  clothes  not  at  all  the 
Bond  Street  perfection  of  the 
world-famous  actor  today. 

It  sounded  a  little  incredible — 
this  vastly  different  person  com- 
pared with  the  charming,  soft- 
spoken  Leslie  Howard  of  romantic 
movie  glamour.  The  Leslie  How- 
ard of  "Smilin'  Through*'  and 
"Secrets"  and  "Berkeley 
Square." 

"How  about  that?''  I  asked 
him. 

"It's  true,"  he  said  frankly. 
"I  lived  up  there  for  quite  a  while 
when  I  was  broke,  going  the 
Broadway  rounds  looking  for  a 
job.  I  lived  in  furnished  rooms  in 
the  Fifties,  too,  eating  marmalade 
and  crackers  for  days  when  money 
was  so  scarce  I'd  almost  forgotten 
what  a  dollar  bill  looked  like. 

"That  was  when  my  wife, 
who'd  stayed  in  England  because 
we  couldn't  afford  two  boat  fares, 
sent  me  the  lucky  guinea." 

He  fingered  a  gold  coin  sus- 
pended from  a  chain  which  he 
always  wears  around  his  neck. 

"Ruth  sent  me  this  because  she 
knew  I  needed  money  badly.  And 


Some  believe  Howard  might 
still  be  adding  figures  if  it 
weren't  for  the  golden  charm 

By  Virginia  Maxwell 


Leslie  thinks  he  may  die  by  drowning. 
Because  the  only  time  he  ever  goes  with- 
out the  lucky  coin  is  when  he  is  swimming 


the  day  it  arrived,  my  luck 
changed.  Turned  about  so  com- 
pletely, that  I  didn't  need  the 
money.  So  I  had  it  made  into  this 
keepsake  which  I  wouldn't  part 
with  for  the  world.  I  wear  it 
always — just  for  luck— and  the 
only  time  I  ever  take  it  off  is 
when  I  go  swimming.  Some- 
times," he  laughed,  "I  wonder 
if  I  shouldn't  die  by  drowning, 
because  my  lucky  token  wouldn't 
be  with  me." 

He  scrutinized  the  token  care- 
fully. 

"I'd  no  business  wanting  to  be 
an  actor.  I  had  had  no  experience 
when  I  first  went  on  the  stage  in 
England  after  the  war— just  a 
tremendous  desire  to  act,  to  ex- 
press something  I  had  always 
wanted  to  do  with  writing  but 
never  hoped  to  attain  in  that 
field. 

"I  had  worked  in  a  bank  in 
London  before  the  war.  I've  often 
since  accused  myself  of  wanting  to 
join  the  cavalry  just  for  the  thrill 
of  getting  away  from  the  montony 
of  adding  up  figures. 

DURING  the  war  I  met  Ruth. 
We  were  married  in  a  little 
town  where  our  troops  were  quar- 
tered for  a  while.  Ruth  didn't  know 
anything  about  the  stage,  either. 
But  she  had  a  great  sympathy 
for  my  ambition.  We  would 
talk  for  long  hours  about  the 
things  I  wanted  to  do.  And  it 
was  she  who  fired  me  with  courage 
to  try  the  stage,  believing  I  should 
always  feel  cheated  if  I  hadn't  at 
least  one  fling  at  it. 

"Just  as  soon  as  I  was  mus- 
tered out  of  the  army,  I  went  to  a 
booking-agent  in  London.  Ruth 
and  I  were  very  poor,  living  in  a 

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away  expression  as  if  he  were  living  over  again  those 
days. 

''It  was  summer  time  and  England  was  lovely.  We 
toured  through  Devonshire  and  Wales,  playing  at  stable 
theaters,  gas-lighted  back  rooms,  always  amazed  that 
people  liked  our  show  and  forever  wondering  just  how 
long  this  blessed  luck  would  hold  out. 

"We  never  hoped  to  play  London.  That  is  the  last 
word  in  England,  the  London  stage,  just  as  Broadway 
is  the  goal  of  every  American  actor. 

"But  I  found  this  tour  an  amazing  training  school. 
I  was  learning  to  be  a  good  trouper,  to  take  disappoint- 
ment with  a  grain  of  philosophy,  to  look  up  and  out 
and  never  back — the  creed  that  keeps  people  of  the 
theater  going  along  so  hopefully." 

THERE  came  then  an  opportunity  for  Leslie  to  do  a 
play  in  London.  It  was  called  "  The  Freaks,"  and  it 
was  the  vehicle  which  gave  him  a  chance  to  show 
whether  he  had  something  real  to  offer  in  stage  talent 
or  whether  he  might  have  to  go  back  to  counting  figures 
over  a  bank  ledger. 

Little  money,  scarcely  enough  to  live  on,  but  oppor- 
tunity. 

The  critics'  statement  that  he  was  splendid,  although 
the  play  was  not  very  successful,  gave  him  the  chance 
to  come  to  New  York,  because  Gilbert  Miller  believed 
what  the  London  critics  had  said  about  Leslie  Howard. 

"Ruth  had  to  remain  in  England,"  he  commented, 
with  a  naive,  boyish  sadness  in  his  blue  eyes.  "We 
couldn't  scrape  together  enough  money  for  two  boat 
tickets.    So  T  came  alone,  with  high  hopes." 

He  did  "The  Green  Hat"  and  made  some  money. 
He  sent  for  Ruth  and  she  came  over,  happy  to  be  with 
him  again.  But  luck  turned  for  them  a  little  while 
after  she  arrived  with  their  son.  And  it  was  then  they 
moved  to  the  Claremont  Avenue  flat  where  neighbors 
remember  him  as  the  actor  out  of  work. 

They  got  back  to  England  somehow,  glad  to  be  on 
home  ground  again. 

Then  Fate  threw  another  quirk  and  Leslie  Howard 
was  offered  a  part  in  the  American  production  of  "Her 
Cardboard  Lover."    He    [  please  turn  to  page  108  ] 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Howard  and  daugh- 
ter,   Leslie,    arrive    in    New    York. 
Son,  Ronald,   wouldn't  get  in   the 
picture 

cheap  little  flat.  We  had  no  telephone. 
So  I  had  to  call  on  the  agent  every  day 
to  learn  if  he  could  find  me  a  place 
anywhere. 

"Eventually — and  it  may  have  been 
because  he  grew  tired  of  seeing  me  come 
around  so  often — he  offered  me  a  very 
small  role  in  a  tour  company.  I  grabbed 
at  the  opportunity.  Ruth  and  I  packed 
our  one  bag,  got  aboard  the  theatrical 
company  train  and  started  out  on  our 
adventure,  deeply  thrilled 
that  I  had  at  last  gotten  a 
start." 

Leslie  Howard  stopped 
talking  for  a  moment;  his 
face  softened  and  his  keen 
blue  eves  took  on  that  far- 


Two  Leslies,  father 
and  daughter,  smile 
down  from  the  attic 
window  of  the  Eng- 
lish country  house 


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JUanatt 


V\/rITH  this  man  as  executioner,  there's  little  hope 

*  '    for  the  condemned!     It's  Leo  Carrillo  as  General 

Sierra  in  "  Viva  Villa."  Sierra  was  executioner  for  Villa, 

Mexican  war  lord,  whose  life  story  is  told  in  the  movie 


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Look  Out. 


DEAR  PATRICIA:  What's  happened  to  you?  Several 
months  ago  I  saw  you  in  ''The  Narrow  Corner"  and 
thought  you  were  one  of  the  loveliest  newcomers  I  had 
seen  on  the  screen  in  a  long  time.  Then  the  other  day 
I  saw  you  in  "Convention  City,"  and  again  I  cry,  "What's 
happened  to  you? " 

Let  me  answer  my  own  question  and  tell  you  what  has 
happened.  You've  put  on  weight— several  pounds  of  un- 
necessary fat.  And,  darling,  we're  going  to  have  a  little  heart 
to  heart  talk  right  now,  only  I'm  going  to  do  the  talking.  I'm 
going  to  tell  you  how  to  get  rid  of  the  excess  weight  and  get 
back  that  lovely  figure  you  had  a  few  months  ago.  And  this 
time  you're  going  to  keep  it! 

Patricia,  listen  to  me!  It's  no  easy  job  to  be  a  movie  star. 
I  know  because  I've  been  over  the  ropes  with  the  greatest  of 
them.  Your  devotees  demand  that  you  be  everything  that 
they  themselves  want  to  be  as  far  as  beauty  of  figure  and  face 
is  concerned.     And  you've  got  to  satisfy  them  always. 

This  is  straight-from-the-shoulder  talk,  and  it's  common 
sense.  It  is  the  truth  and  I  want  you  to  take  these  tips  and 
get  busy! 

I  am  a  fanatic — perhaps  you  never  knew  that.  I  simply 
can't  stand  to  see  a  youngster  like  yourself  risk  handicapping 
her  career  by  neglecting  her  figure. 

Patricia,  you  have  everything  before  you.  You  can  be  a 
great  star — but  that  extra  weight  must  come  off.  It  adds 
five  or  six  years  to  your  looks  and  that  is  a  shame  when  you're 
only  eighteen! 

Now,  in  the  first  place,  don't  slump!  Remember  that  scene 
in  "Convention  City"  in  the  hallway  with  Mary  Astor?  You 
slumped  terribly  and  it  accentuated  your  stomach  (and  in  a 
minute  I'm  going  to  tell  you  what  to  do  about  that  stomach, 
too).  You're  intelligent  enough  to  correct  that  faulty  posture. 
Walk  in  front  of  the  mirror.  Study  your  posture,  practice 
improving  it.  Remember  every  minute  that  you're  before  the 
camera  to  carry  yourself  correctly.  I'm  going  to  leave  that  up 
to  you. 

NOW  to  take  your  hips  down.  I'm  going  to  give  you  my  very 
best  exercise.  The  extra  pounds  on  your  hips  are  a  little 
toward  the  back.  Or  do  I  need  to  tell  you?  Every  day— and 
I  mean  every  single  day — stand  stocking-footed  with  your  feet 
six  to  eight  inches  apart  and  just  a  little  pigeon-toed.  Now 
raise  your  hands  above  your  head.  Don't  stiffen.  Relax  and 
stretch.  Now  slowly  bnng  your  torso  sideways — with  the 
arms  still  above  your  head — and  as  you  do  that  twist  so  that 
you  can  feel  movement  in  the  muscle  that  you  want  to  take 
off.  I  know  how  you  feel.  It's  tough  but  you've  got  to  do  it. 
Now,  still  with  your  body  twisted,  slowly  lower  your  torso 
until  the  right  hand  is  on  the  left  heel  and  the  left  hand  is  back 
of  the  right  hand  about  five  inches.  Then  come  up  slowly  and 
repeat  on  the  other  side.  Don't  forget  the  little  twist  and  be 
sure  that  you're  relaxed  even  when  you  stretch. 

There  is  a  trick  to  all  exercises.  The  twisting  and  relaxing 
are  the  tricks  in  this  one.  Do  this  ten  or  fifteen  minutes  every 
single  morning.  When  you  feel  the  muscles  over  your  hips 
pulling,  there  at  the  back,  you'll  know  you're  doing  it  right. 
I  want  that  extra  flesh  to  come  off  fast,  because  I  know  how 
much  you  picture  girls  hate  to  exercise. 

Now  for  your  tummy.  I  want  you  to  get  the  abdomen  nice 
and  flat  and  strengthen  the  muscles  so  that  it  will  be  held  in. 
I  hear  that  you  have  a  grand  mother,  and  I  know  she'll  help 
you  with  this  exercise.  I'll  bet  she  has  told  you  about  that 
tummy  anyhow,  but  lots  and  lots  of  times  girls  won't  mind 

their  mothers.  That's  why  I  have 
to  tell  you  the  things  you  ought  to 
hear.  You  take  them  from  me  be- 
cause you  know  I'm  not  prejudiced. 
And  I  don't  care  if  I  make  you 
good  and  mad  by  bawling  you  out. 
Then  maybe  you'll  pitch  in  and 
work  like  the  good  little    trouper 


Miss  Ellis  is  a  promis- 
ing young  actress,  but 
Sylvia  says  she  must 
reduce.  Exercises  and 
a  diet,  which  gives  Pat 
plenty  to  eat  without 
adding  weight,  are 
prescribed 


you  are 


Patricia! 

says 

Sylvia 


Take  off  those  excess 
pounds,  correct  that 
figure!  And  here's  how! 


G.  Maillard  Kesslere 

She  has  a  critical  eye!   But 

Sylvia's  frank  analyses  and 

good  advice  have  preserved 

many  a  famous  figure 


ankles.  Now  remember,  Pa- 
tricia, relax  so  that  you're  a 
dead  weight  from  your  waist 
to  your  knees.  Bend  your 
knees  and  let  your  mother  slow- 
ly pull  up  your  legs  away  from 
the  floor  and  in  the  direction  of 
your  head  as  far  as  you  can 
stand  it.  This  raises  your 
thighs  from  the  floor  and  lifts 
the  abdominal  muscles.  The 
abdomen  sort  of  rolls  on  the 
floor.  Do  it  back  and  forth  as 
much  as  you  can  take. 


I, 


In  "Convention  City,"  Sylvia  thought  Pat  had  too  much  weight  through  hips  and  stomach 

Put  a  sheet  on  the  floor.  Wear  some  loose-fitting  pajamas. 
Lie  on  the  floor  on  your  stomach  with  your  arms  straight  out 
above  your  head  and  your  legs  straight.  Don't  stiffen.  Relax. 
Have  your  mother  stand  at  the  side  and  take  hold  of  your 

And  don't   miss   Sylvia's  personal  ansivers  to  girls,  on  page   88! 


'LL  admit  it  isn't  a  sweet 
feeling  and  you'll  be  sort  of 
sore  for  about  three  days.  But 
if  you'll  relax  the  whole  time 
it  won't  be  hard,  and  does  it 
do  the  work ! 

I  want  you  to  dance  as  much 
as  you  can — but  maybe  I  don't 
need  to  tell  you  that  for  I  hear 
that  you're  one  of  the  most 
popular    girls    in    Hollywood. 
And  the  next  time  you  go  to  a 
party  I  want  everybody  to  rave 
about  how  wonderful  you  look. 
Because  you're   a  rising  star, 
people  are  watching  you,  and 
you've  got  a  big  responsibility. 
Speaking   of   your   being   a 
rising  star  reminds  me  that  I 
must  give  you  a  word  of  warn- 
ing about  your   health.     You 
need  energy  to  do  the  work  you've  got  to  do!     So  I'm  going 
to  give  you  my  energy  diet.     It  will  give  you  so  much  pep, 
you'll  be  rolling  great  big  rocks  up  those  hills  by  the  First  National 
Studios.     The  diet  will  also  make    [  please  turn  to  page  88  ] 


Rumor  has  it  that  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Cy  Bartlett 
spent  New  Year's  Eve 
in  a  telephone  booth 
at  the  Cocoanut  Grove. 
The  couple  has  an  alibi. 
They  were  calling  their 
friends,  wishing  them 
happy  New  Year.  It 
took  a  long  time  be- 
cause Alice  would  tell 
Cy  what  to  say,  then 
Cy  would  yell,  "Wait  a 
minute — what  Alice?" 
Alice  would  repeat  her 
message — and  so  on, 
far  into  the  night 


Jeanette  MacDonald, 
looking  especiallylove- 
ly,  celebrated  with  her 
constant  escort,  Bob 
Ritchie.  Even  on  New 
Year's,  snooping  re- 
porters and  curious 
cameramen  interrupt- 
ed the  merry-making 
to  corner  the  couple 
and  boldly  inquire  if 
they  were  married. 
But  all  they  got  for 
answers  from  Bob  and 
Jeanette  were  laughs 
and  side-long  glances. 
Guess  again !  Because 
they  won't  tell 


As  Midnight 
Neared 


Noted  ones  paired  at 
Hollywood's  celebra- 
tion, New  Year's  Eve 


Staff  Photos  by  William  Phillips 


*<*»  £*k 


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Judith  Allen  and  John  Warburton  rang  out  the  old,  rang  in  the  new, 

together  at  the  Little  Club.    Rumors  or  no  rumors  (and  there  aren't 

any!),    that's    a    come-hither    glance    in    Judith's    eyes,    and    Mr. 

Warburton  looks  as  if  he  would  like  to  accept  the  invitation 


L*       V* 


Jack  Oakie  got  back  to 
Hollywood  from  Honolulu 
in  time  to  celebrate  with 
Hazel  Forbes.  Jack's  grin 
is  wide  because  "Skeets" 
Gallagher  just  thanked  him 
for  the  gift  he  sent.  It  was 
a  fifty  pound  rock,  shipped 
collect  to  "Skeets"  from 
Honolulu.  Gallagher  re- 
grets that  the  rock  was  too 
big  to  throw 


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Nearly  everyone  has  been 
asked  to  come  up  some- 
time, but  here's  the  only 
man  who  is  always  wel- 
come! Mae  West  attends 
all  celebrations  with  Jim 
Timony.  Handy,  too.  Be- 
cause Jim's  her  business 
manager.  And  if  any  stray 
contracts  should  come  wan- 
dering around,  things  could 
be  settled  there  and  then 


iO 


Star  News 

from 

London 


By  Kathlyn  Hay  den 

Photoplay's  London  Correspondent 


Adele  Astaire  broke  up  the  famous  dance  team 

to  marry  Lord  Cavendish.    Now  in  the  audience, 

she  gives  brother  Fred  stage  fright 


London,  England. 
'T    I    'HIS  face  of  mine!" 

That  may  not  be  the  title  of  his  auto- 
biography— if  and  when  Fred  Astaire  gets 
around  to  writing  it— but  I  can't  think  of 
a  more  apt  one,  and  it's  his  for  the  taking. 

A  half  hour  with  him  in  his  dressing-room  at  the 
Palace  Theater  (where  he  is  playing  to  enthusiastic 
audiences  of  London's  smart  set  in  "Gay  Divorce") 
has  been  far  and  away  the  most  interesting  high  spot 
cf  the  month's  news  gathering.  And  it  was  what 
he  had  to  say  about  his  experiences  in  Hollywood 
that  convinced  me  that  the  crudest  caricaturist  couldn't  make 
the  Astaire  face  as  grotesque  as  Fred's  own  opinion  of  it. 

"I'm  keen  about  this  picture  game,"  he  said,  "but  I'm  still 
wondering  why  anybody  else  should  be  keen  about  having  me 
do  my  stuff  before  the  camera.    With  this  face  of  mine—  !" 

He  left  the  sentence  unfinished— the  shrug  of  his  shoulders 
eloquently  bespeaking  what  was  on  his  mind.. 

"I'd  have  been  even  more  flabbergasted  when  I  got  my  first 
offer  of  a  film  engagement — if  it  hadn't  come  at  a  time  when  I 
was  giving  everything  I  had  to  my  first  stage  appearance 
without  my  sister  playing  opposite  me.  As  it  was,  I  was  so 
intent  on  convincing  New  Yorkers  that  I  didn't  depend  on 
Adele  for  our  show's  success— and,  in  spite  of  unfavorable 
newspaper  notices,  we  kept  'Gay  Divorce'  going  for  thirty-two 

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Fred  can't  understand  why  Hollywood  wants  him — with  that  face ! 
Astaire  and  his  wife  are  in  London  where  Fred  is  dancing 


weeks  on  Broadway— I  didn't  realize  how  amazing  that  offer 
really  was. 

"I  hadn't  been  in  California  since  I  was  seven.  Of  course, 
I'd  met  a  lot  of  picture  people;  they're  all  great  theatergoers, 
you  know.  And  I  knew  Crawford  was  a  great  little  trouper. 
If  she  wanted  me  in  the  cast  of  'Dancing  Lady'— and  the 
M-G-M  people  assured  me  she  did— it  was  okay  with  me. 
At  least  it  would  be  a  great  experience. 

""D  UT  my  wildest  imaginings  had  never  pictured  anything 
-Dlike  the  real  Hollywood.  In  the  ten  weeks  that  I  was 
there  I  was  in  a  state  of  perpetual  amazement.  Up  to  that 
time  I  thought  we  had  show  business  developed  to  the  highest 
possible  pitch  of  efficiency.    It  didn't  take  me  long  to  discover 


that  the  big  Hollywood  studios  start 
where  we  of  the  stage  leave  off. 

"  Why,  just  to  mention  one  instance,  I 
learned  more  in  those  few  weeks  about 
make-up  than  in  all  my  years  behind 
the  footlights.  Those  make-up  experts 
are  positively  uncanny.  I'm  still  gasp- 
ing as  I  think  what  they  did  with  this 
face  of  mine. 

"They  even  put  a  toupee  on  my  head 
—  and  to  my  amazement,  when  I  saw  the 
rushes,  the  wig  on  my  photographed 
self  looked  more  like  my  own  hair  than 
my  own  hair.  Incidentally,  I  found  out 
that  several  of  Hollywood's  champion 
heart -breakers — you  know,  the  lads 
who  always  carry  the  heavy  love  interest 
— are  similarly  be-wigged.  It  isn't  be- 
cause their  own  locks  are  thinning,  it's 
because  a  make-up  expert  decides  a 
toupee  will  heighten  the  effect  of  his 
work  on  their  features. 

CRAWFORD  was  grand  to  work 
with.  So  were  Gable  and  Tone. 
Of  course,  I  didn't  know  a  camera  from 
a  cow  catcher.  But,  at  least,  I  knew  I 
didn't  know.  Also,  I  realized  that 
everything  I'd  ever  learned  on  the  stage 
was  of  no  use  now. 

"That's  what  still  bewilders  me. 
Here  I  am— with  this  face  of  mine— and 
nothing  much  besides.  Nobody'd  ever 
accuse  me  of  being  a  Caruso.  As  for  my 
dancing — I've  always  felt  that  dancing 
on  the  screen  as  an  exhibition  is  about 
the  dullest  part  of  any  film.  So,  as  far 
as  I  could  make  out,  the  only  possible 
chance  I  had  to  get  on  in  the  picture 
game  was  to  click — with  my  personality. 

"Something  of  that  kind  must  have 
happened — or  I  shouldn't  have  been 
asked  to  work  in  'Flying  Down  to  Rio.' 
And  now,  as  soon  as  this  London  run 


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Alfred  Lunt  and  Lynn  Fontanne  went  to  London  for  "  Reunion 
in  Vienna."     Back  on  native   soil,  Lynn  was  branded  an  alien 


As  pretty  a  blonde  as  ever  came  from  Holly- 
wood, is  Marian  Marsh.     On  her  arrival  in 
England,  she  had  surprises  for  reporters 


ends,  I'm  off  to  Hollywood  again — this  time  to 
make  two  pictures  for  RKO-Radio.  The  first 
will  be  'Gay  Divorce' — probably  with  Ginger 
Rogers  in  the  Clare  Luce  role. 

"It's  great,  mind  you — but  still  I  can't  under- 
stand it.    With  this  face  of  mine — !" 

FRED  ASTAIRE— by  the  bye— has  had  three 
nerve-racking  experiences  since  the  London 
premiere  of  "Gay  Divorce."  Three  times  his 
sister  (Lady  Cavendish  as  she  is  now)  has  been 
in  front,  watching  her  erstwhile  partner  do  his 
stuff  with  the  exotic  Miss  Luce.  On  each 
occasion,  Astaire  tells  me,  he  suffered  pangs  of 
stage  fright  such  as  no  actor  ever  knew. 

Those  of  you  who  have  a  brother  or  a  sister 
may,  perhaps,  appreciate  this.  1  can  quite 
understand  the  dreadful  self-consciousness  a  chap 
must  feel  under  such  conditions. 

HOW  different  the  American  viewpoint  is 
from  that  of  the  general  run  of  British  film 
producers!  Take  the  case  of  the  company  that 
produces  the  films     [  please  turn  to  page  112  ) 


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IN  each  new  picture  Alice  White  looks  a  little  sweeter 
and  more  subdued.  Maybe  marriage  does  that  to  a 
person!  Or  maybe  Alice  is  growing  up.  However, 
there  should  be  antics  in  her  next  movie,  and  maybe 
a  swat  or  two.     It's  "The  Heir  Chaser,"  with  Cagney 


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Hollywood, 

the  World's 

Sculptor 


Remolded  and  reshaped,  it's 
a  wonder  some  of  the  stars 
can  recognize  themselves! 

By  Winifred  Aydelotte 


HOLLYWOOD  is  a  quick-change  artist. 
A    gigantic    sculptor,    leaning    over    an    immense 
bench,  and  the  clay  that  responds  to  its  long,  sensitive 
fingers  is  the  dramatic  genius  of  the  world. 
All  anyone  has  to  do  to  lose  his  individuality  completely  is 
to  arrive  in  the  City  of  Change  with  sufficient  clamor.    At  the 
noise,  the  sculptor  pricks  up  his  ears  and  pounces  on  its  victim 
with  a  good  deal  of  glee. 

"A  find!    A  find!  !    The  dramatic  discovery  of  a  decade!  !  ! 


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"What  lovely  clay!  "  cried  Hollywood,  the  sculptor,  when  Miriam 

Jordan   arrived  from   England.     But  when   the   movies  finished 

remaking  her,  Miriam  didn't  consider  it  a  work  of  art 


"  Nothing  much  you  can  do  with  a  cyclone," 

the  sculptor  said  of  Lyda  Roberti.    For  Lyda 

had  found  fame  in  jazz  on  Broadway  and  she 

didn't  intend  to  have  the  mold  changed 


Now  listen,  Tallulah,  you  slaved  'em  with 
comedy  in  London.  Well,  forget  it.  You're 
going  to  be  a  bitter  tragedienne  here,  tasting 
the  dregs  of  life.  And,  you,  what  did  you  do  in 
Roumania,  my  dear?  You  look  so  frail  and 
sweet  and  charming.  Oh — Lillian  Gish  things? 
Let's  see,  we  have  too  many  of  them.  I've  got 
it!  You  will  play  stark,  stiff  maids  and  things 
in  horror  stories.  And  you,  you  cold,  haughty, 
penthouse  beauty.  No,  don't  tell  me.  Let  me 
guess.  Well,  never  mind,  we'll  make  you  a 
bronco-bustin',  wide-open-spaces,  Western  fe- 
male star." 

And  so  on.  Hollywood  is  never  at  a  loss. 
"You've  got  black  hair?  Bleach  it.  You've 
got  blonde  hair?  Make  it  dark.  I  don't  like 
your  feet.  I  don't  like  your  nose.  I  don't  like 
your  nerve.  Change,  change,  change!  "  Dis- 
satisfaction with  anything  as  it  is  is  the  mother 
of  creation  here. 

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"Unbend,  girl,  un- 
bend! "  And  Elissa 
Landi,  quiet,  re- 
served, obeyed  the 
sculptor  and  unbent 
in  a  burst  of  activity. 
Then  she  rebelled 


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Sometimes,  however, 
the  clay  comes  to  Holly- 
wood with  stubborn  lines 
and  a  rigid  refusal  to  be 
re-shaped.  But  it  all  comes, 
sooner   or  later,   this  great 
lump  of  genius — stage  stars 
from  New  York  and  London; 
little    movie-struck    girls    from 
Podunk  and  Terre  Haute;     in- 
genues from  the  country's  stock 
companies,  and  the  foreigners. 

What  Hollywood  has  done  to 
its  foreign  stars  in  the  matter  of 
re-vamping  is  miraculous,  one 
way  or  the  other. 

Marlene  Dietrich,  Anna  Sten, 
Greta  Garbo,  Miriam  Jordan, 
Lyda  Roberti,  Ramon  Novarro, 
Elissa  Landi,  Dorothea  YVieck, 
Greta  Nissen. 

Already  beautifully  molded  came  Elissa  Landi,  a  member  of 
the  Imperial  Austrian  nobility.  She  came,  tall,  cold,  poised 
and  dignified,  and  in  her  was  (and  is)  embodied  an  Old  World 
reserve,  pride  of  tradition,  an  intellectual  aloofness  that  forbade 
her  yielding  to  the  hail-fellow-well-met,  up-and-down-the- 
emotional-scale,  pillow-fighting  school  of  acting  that  makes 
Hollywood  the  fascinating  place  of  contrast  it  is. 

Eor  Fox  .she  made  "Bodv  and  Soul,"  "Alwavs  Goodbye," 
"The  Yellow  Ticket,"  "Wicked,"  "The  Devil's  Lottery," 
"The  Woman  in  Room  13,"  and  "A  Passport  to  Hell."  All 
of  these  roles,  in  spite  of  the  encouragement  the  titles  gave, 
were  Landi-reserved,  emotionally  distant  and  not  quite  on 
speaking  terms  with  our  red-blooded  American  expansiveness. 
They  raised  an  enquiring  lorgnette  at  the  general  public. 


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Eighteen  months  of  artistic 
effort  were  spent  by  the 
sculptor  on  Anna  Sten.  In 
the  meantime,  Anna  did 
things  to  Hollywood 


"Unbend,  girl,  unbend,"  cried  Fox,  who, 
basking  in  her  intellectual  shade,  had  be- 
come chilled  to  the  bones. 

So  she  harkened  unto  the  sculptor  and 
unbent — in  "The  Warrior's  Husband." 

"...  and  marble,  soften'd  into  life,  grew 
warm." 

This  was  followed  by  "I  Loved  You 
Wednesday,"  in  which  a  startled  public  saw 
a  Landi  that  cooed,  gurgled,  skipped, 
wrestled  romantically  over  a  pillow  with 
Victor  Tory,  and  couldn't  say  a  word  without 
waving  her  arms  like  a  windmill  and 
registering  an  overdose  of  wie  de  vivre. 

"Hooray!"  shouted  Fox,  taking  off 
muffler  and  wrist  warmers,  "she's  human!" 
So  they  proudly  presented  her  with  "I  Am 
a  Widow,"  a  story  that  demanded  an 
asbestos  screen. 

SHE  took  one  look  at  the  script,  drew 
herself  up  into  an  ivory  column  of  scorn, 
and  departed.  And  the  Landi  retreat  will 
go  down  in  the  annals  of  Hollywood  history. 
The  sculptor  was  wrong.  It  had  tried  to 
carve  a  skip  and  a  simper  into  a  cold  curve 
of  dignity. 

Marlene  Dietrich,  already  an  established 
actress  in  Germany,  came  to  Hollywood, 
and  the  sculptor  set  to  work. 

"In  Hollywood,"  the  studio  said  to  Miss 
Dietrich,  "the  stars  help  in  the  matter  of 
publicity.      They   keep    themselves   in    the 
public  eye;  they  do  things  that  our  press 
scribes  can  plaster  on  the  front  pages  of 
newspapers;    they   do   not   lead   quiet, 
uneventful,  retiring  lives.     They  at- 
tract attention!    Now,  let's  see  what 
you  can  do." 

Marlene  flew  to  work,  and 
never  was  a  publicity  job  under- 
taken more  seriously  in  the  gag 
city  than  was  hers.  And  every- 
thing helped  her;  Von  Sternberg, 
her  legs,  and  an  article  of  ap- 
parel called  pants.  The  innate 
puritanical  streak  of  Americans 
helped,      too.        Unconsciously, 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  114  ] 


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"  I  said  scram!  "      The  sculptor  tried  in  vain  to 

teach  Benita  Hume  to  use  American  slang  without 

an  English  accent 


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IRENE   BENTLEY'S  lovely  hands  give 
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shaping    and    use    of    lacquer    polish 


RETAIN  the  natural  lip  outline  for 
day  make-up  and  reserve  special 
lip  shaping  for  evening,"  advises  Mary 
Irian.  Mary  is  using  a  new  French 
lipstick  ornamented  with  a  sparkling 
stone.      It  comes  in  three  smart  tones 


All   the   beauty  tricks  of  all   the  stars   brought  to  you   each   month 


81 


Spotlight  Coiffures  by  Bette 


HOW  do  you  like  the  back  of  Bette's 
arrangement  at  the  right?  Isn't  it  a 
dream?  Those  rolls  and  flat  curls  have 
the  sculptured  beauty  of  marble.  Not 
very  difficult  for  your  hairdresser  either 

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N  severa  l  scenes  in 
"Fashions  of  1934'" 
ette  Davis  wears  her 
hair  in  this  dramatic, 
exotic  manner.  It  gives 
the  color  and  sheen  of 
her  golden  hair  gor- 
geous play,  but  is  advised 
only  when  you  wish  to 
seem    slightly     theatrical 


HERE  Bette  looks  very 
queenly  and  almost 
Grecian  with  the  classic 
simplicity  of  this  coiffure. 
But  wait  until  you  see 
the  back.  It  has  tricks 
galore  for  you.  A  charm- 
ing suggestion  for  the 
younger  person  and  sure 
to  gain  you  compliments 


Davis  in  "Fashions  of  1934 


THIS  is  a  variation  of 
the  coiffure  on  the 
left  page.  Instead  of  the 
smooth  effect,  the  hair 
has  been  softly  waved 
and  that  roll  brought 
forth  in  a  bang.  A  uni- 
versally flattering  style, 
especially  for  the  girl 
with  too  much  forehead 


FOR  the  style  above, 
Bette's  back  hair  has 
been  metamorphosed 
into  a  mass  of  little  curls 
across  the  back  of  her 
neck.  This  is  a  perfect 
ruse  for  the  too  long 
neck,  and  is  girlish  and 
lovely.  Later  you  can 
turn  those  curls  into  rolls 


F  you  think  Bette's  circular  roll  on  the 

opposite  page  is  too  much  of  a  good 

thing,  here  it  is  in  modified  form.     Just 

enough  to   be  charming,  different  and 

refreshing.     Don't  you  think  it  is  nice? 

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angle coiffure  is 
worn  by  Gail  Patrick. 
Every  view  is  surprising 
and  different.  The  side 
view,  above,  presents  a 
mass  of  tight  ringlets. 
The  frontview,  at  lower 
right,  shows  you  that 
this  slant  gives  a  very 
demure  picture.  Then 
the  back,  at  lower  left, 
is  very  lovely.  Hair  is 
slightly  waved,  the  ends 
gently  rolled,  a  jeweled 
band  separating  the 
curls.  Try  this  for  that 
next  party  and  be  a 
great  success.  This 
glamorous*coiffure,  nat- 
urally, requires  the  skill 
of  a  good  hairdresser 
but  is  wel  I   worth  it 


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Turn  to  Page  92) 


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I    NEVER    TIRE    OF 


THE    FLAVOR    OF    CAMELS 


MRS.  JAMES    RUSSELL   LOWELL 


■  Mrs.  James  Russell  Lowell  loves 
sports,  plays  tournament  tennis 
and  bridge  enthusiastically.  Her  Park 
Avenue  home,  which  she  decorated 
herself,  has  great  distinction.  She 
summers  on  Long  Island  with  her  two 
young  children  or  in  Europe,  and 
divides  her  winters  between  Palm 
Beach  and  New  York.  She  invariably 
smokes  Camel  cigarettes 

"THEY  ARE  SMOOTH  AND  MILD" 

"The  taste  of  Camel  cigarettes  is 
always  delicious  —  smooth  and 
mild  without  being  flat  or  sweet- 
ish. And  they  never  get  on  my 
nerves — which  I  consider  impor- 
tant," says  Mrs.  Lowell.  "Natu- 
rally, I  have  other  brands  in  the 
house,  too,  but  most  people  agree 
with  me  in  preferring  Camels." 
People  do  seem  to  prefer  a 
cigarette  that  doesn't  make  them 
nervous.  That's  why  steady  smok- 
ers turn  to  Camels.  Camel's  cost- 
lier tobaccos  never  get  on  your 
nerves  no  matter  how  many  you 
smoke.  And  they  always  give  you 
a  cool,  mild  smoke. 

CAMELS  ARE  MADE  FROM  FINER, 
MORE  EXPENSIVE  TOBACCOS  THAN 
ANY    OTHER     POPULAR     BRAND 


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I    NEVER    TIRE    OF 


THE    FLAVOR    OF    CAMELS 


MRS.  JAMES    RUSSELL   LOWELL 


■  Mrs.  James  Russell  Lowell  loves 
sports,  plays  tournament  tennis 
and  bridge  enthusiastically.  Her  Park 
Avenue  home,  which  she  decorated 
herself,  has  great  distinction.  She 
summers  on  Long  Island  with  her  two 
young  children  or  in  Europe,  and 
divides  her  winters  between  Palm 
Beach  and  New  York.  She  invariably 
smokes  Camel  cigarettes 

"THEY  ARE  SMOOTH  AND  MILD" 

"The  taste  of  Camel  cigarettes  is 
always  delicious  —  smooth  and 
mild  without  being  flat  or  sweet- 
ish. And  they  never  get  on  my 
nerves — which  I  consider  impor- 
tant," says  Mrs.  Lowell.  "Natu- 
rally, I  have  other  brands  in  the 
house,  too,  but  most  people  agree 
with  me  in  preferring  Camels." 
People  do  seem  to  prefer  a 
cigarette  that  doesn't  make  them 
nervous.  That's  why  steady  smok- 
ers turn  to  Camels.  Camel's  cost- 
lier tobaccos  never  get  on  your 
nerves  no  matter  how  many  you 
smoke.  And  they  always  give  you 
a  cool,  mild  smoke. 

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stars  ...  in  stores  of  fashion  leadership!  Exact 
reproductions  of  the  clever  little  frock  worn  by 
Marian  Nixon  in  the  Columbia  picture,  "The  Line 
Up"  are  being  shown  today  in  the  resourceful 
store  of  the  Stix,  Baer  &  Fuller  Company  ...  as 
in  other  stores  of  equal  style  reliance,  in  many 
key  cities!  "Hollywood"  Fashions  for  March, 
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Dick  Powell  doesn't  look  worried 
over  the  controversy  going  on 
among  his  admirers  as  to  who 
should  hold  the  title  "most  popular 
lad  in  musical  pictures" 


LETTERS  come  from  far  and  near  asking 
about  Bing  Crosby  and  Dick  Powell. 
Their  popularity  seems  to  be  at  a  draw. 
Some  admirers  write  in  saying  that  Bing  is 
handsomer  and  has  a  better  voice  than  Dick. 
Others  say,  in  no  uncertain  terms,  that  Dick 
has  all  the  looks  and  the  best  voice.  In  sewing 
circles,  at  clubs  and  bridge  parties,  the  question 
of  the  popularity  of  these  boys  seems  to  start 
a  battle.  Just  who  will  come  out  on  top  is  a 
puzzle. 

This  old  Answer  Man  has  been  called  into 
the  argument  to  say  his  little  piece  in  defense 
of  the  lads,  but  really  can't  speak  up  for  fear 
of  getting  a  boot  from  either  side.  So  he'll 
just  sit  back  and  wait  to  hear  what  you  readers 
have  to  say  about  Crosby  and  Powell.  Now 
for  a  short  biography  of  the  boys,  which  so 
many  of  you  asked  for. 

Bing — I  mention  him  first  because  he  is  the 
elder — had  a  six  months'  start  on  Dick.  They 
were  both  born  in  1904;  Bing  on  May  2nd, 
Dick  on  November  24th.  Dick  is  6  feet  tall 
and  weighs  177  pounds.  Bing  is  three  inches 
shorter  and  twelve  pounds  lighter.  Dick  has 
auburn  hair,  while  Bing's  is  light  brown.  Both 
boys  have  blue  eyes,  although  Bing's  are  much 
lighter  than  Dick's. 

Bing  is  from  Tacoma,  Wash.  His  real  name 
is  Harry  Lillis  Crosby.  You'll  have  to  put  up 
your  "dukes"  if  you  ever  call  him  by  his 
middle  name.  He  is  married  to  Dixie  Lee  and 
has  one  son  whom  he  calls  Gary,  after  his  pal 
Gary  Cooper.  Bing  can't  read  a  note  of  music, 
but  he  can  play  the  drums  and  swings  a  mean 


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cymbal.  His  favorite  sports  are  golf  and  fish- 
ing. His  latest  pictures  are  "  College  Humor," 
"Too  Much  Harmony,"  and  "Going  Holly- 
wood." 

Dick  is  from  Mountain  View,  Ark.  His  full 
name  is  Richard  E.  Powell.  At  this  writing 
he  is  matrimonially  fancy  free.  Can  play  a 
number  of  musical  instruments.  He  spends 
his  spare  time  playing  golf  and  tennis.  His 
latest  pictures  are  "Footlight  Parade,"  "Col- 
lege Coach,"  "Convention  City"  and  "Won- 
der Bar." 

Martha  Arnold,  Bethel,  Vt. — Yes,  Mar- 
tha, the  Phil  Harris  who  played  in  the  picture 
"Melody  Cruise"  is  the  same  Phil  Harris  you 
hear  over  the  radio. 

Dorothy  Boyle,  Fort  William,  Ont., 
Can. — Douglas  Scott  was  the  little  fellow  who 
played  the  role  of  Derek  in  "Devotion." 
Dickie  Moore  was  Little  Hal  in  "The  Squaw 
Man." 

Eve  Kirkman,  Brooklyn,  N.  Y. — The  role 
of  Katharine  Howard's  lover  in  "The  Private 
Life  of  Henry  VIII"  was  played  by  Robert 
Donat. 

Anita  Gamewell,  San  Benito,  Tex. — 
Cary  Grant  was  born  in  Bristol,  Eng.  He 
has  brown  eyes  and  black  hair.  Mae  West, 
born  in  Brooklyn,  N.  Y.,  gives  her  birthday  as 
August  17,  1900.  You  were  almost  right. 
Dick  Arlen  has  blue-gray  eyes.  Warner  Bax- 
ter has  been  married  to  Winifred  Bryson  since 
1917. 

Several  Latin  Women,  Buenos  Aires, 
S.  A. — You  girls  have  too  many  favorites  for 
me  to  describe  in  this  small  space.  However, 
here's  the  lowdown  on  lovely  Jean  Harlow. 
Jean  was  born  in  Kansas  City,  Mo., 
March  3,  1911.  She  is  5  feet,  3  inches  tall, 
weighs  112  pounds  and  has  platinum  blonde 
hair  and  blue  eyes.  Her  real  name  is  Harlene 
Carpenter.  She  was  married  to  Hal  Rosson 
last  September.  If  you  want  your  other  ques- 
tions answered,  send  a  self -addressed  envelope. 

Alice  La  Flamme,  Holyoke,  Mass. — 
Bruce  Cabot's  real  name  is  Jacques  Etienne  de 
Bujac.  He  is  married  to  Adrienne  Ames. 
Alice,  don't  believe  everything  you  read  in  the 
newspapers.  I  know  it  was  reported  that 
Ruby  Keeler  would  desert  the  screen  to  be 
with  her  husband  Al  Jolson  when  he  retired 
from  pictures.  But  Al  is  so  pleased  with  the 
way  his  picture  "Wonder  Bar"  has  turned 
out,  that  he  has  decided  to  stay  in  Hollywood 
and  make  several  more.  So  you  will  be  seeing 
more  of  Ruby,  too. 

Ruby  T.  Howell,  Tarboro,  N.  C. — Two 
versions  of   "Hold  Your  Man"  were  made. 


Bing  Crosby,  a  contender,  seems 
rather  pleased  that  he  is  in  on  the 
right.  The  Answer  Man  wonders 
where  the  Rudy  Vallee-Russ  Col- 
umbo  contingents  are  hiding 


In  the  first,  Jean  Harlow  and  Clark  Gable  were 
married  by  a  colored  minister.  The  other  one, 
showing  them  being  married  by  a  white  minis- 
ter, was  made  to  replace  the  first  version  in 
States  in  which  any  controversy  over  the  matter 
might  arise. 

A  Cavalier,  Hackensack,  N.  J. — As  you 
didn't  give  me  your  name  or  send  a  stamped 
envelope,  I  couldn't  arrange  to  send  you  the 
Fan  Club  information.  If  you  want  a  list  of 
Fan  Clubs,  write  to  the  Photoplay  Association 
of  Fan  Clubs,  919  N.  Michigan  Avenue,  Chi- 
cago, 111.  -Each  month,  in  the  magazine,  you 
will  find  up-to-the-minute  news  of  the  activities 
of  various  clubs.     Watch  for  it. 

R.T.M.,  Buffalo,  N.  Y. — Yes,  it  is  true  that 
Janet  Gaynor  and  Charles  Farrell  will  make 
pictures  together  again.  Charlie  signed  with 
Fox  to  make  two  pictures  with  Janet.  I  know 
how  glad  the  Gaynor-Farrell  admirers  will  be 
to  hear  this. 

Dixie  Wenton,  Little  Rock,  Ark. — The 
hats  you  mentioned  were  named  after  the 
actress  and  are  still  being  made  under  her 
name. 

Helen  Hutchins,  Baltimore,  Md. — Helen, 
you'll  be  seeing  your  old  friend,  Ronald  Col- 
man,  back  on  the  screen  once  more.  He  is 
going  to  make  "Bulldog  Drummond  Strikes 
Back"  for  20th  Century.  For  a  second  time, 
Loretta  Young  will  be  Ronnie's  leading  lady. 

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Took  Out,  Patricia  P  says  Sylvia 


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you  have  a  wonderful  complexion  and  will  give 
you  the  disposition  of  a  saint  because  you'll 
be  so  beautifully  healthy. 

First  thing  in  the  morning,  take  a  glass  of 
cold  water  with  the  juice  of  half  a  lemon 
squeezed  in  it. 

Then  have  your  luke  warm  shower  (you  can 
taper  it  off  with  cold  water  if  you  like)  and 
fcrub  your  body  with  a  good  stiff  brush  and 
plenty  of  soap,  working  most  vigorously  on 
your  spine.  This  increases  circulation.  Now 
have  your  first  meal. 

Breakfast 

Two  sliced  oranges 

One  coddled  egg 

Three  or  four  pieces  of  toasted  rye  wafers 

with  a  little  butter  and  honey 
Coffee  or  tea — clear 

Eleven  O'clock 

Glass  of  tomato  juice 


Luncheon 

Big  dish  (and  I  mean  big)  of  sliced,  raw,  red 
cabbage  with  an  apple  grated  in  it  and 
just  plain  lemon  juice  on  that.  Eat  as 
much  of  this  as  you  can. 

Dish  of  fruit  jello — no  cream 

If  you  like  it  take  a  cup  of  tea  with  lemon, 
no  sugar. 

Four  O'clock 

Glass  of  orange  juice 

Dinner 

One  whole  stalk  of  celery 

Cup   of   consomme    with    a    tablespoon   of 

chopped  raw  parsley  in  it 
One  double  lamb  chop  or  an  equal  amount  of 

any  broiled  meat 
Three  tablespoons  of  fresh  green  peas 
Two  heaping  tablespoons  of  turnips 
One-fourth    head    of    lettuce    with    a    thin 


French  dressing  without  much  oil  and  a 
raw  carrot  grated  on  top 

( Eat  salad  with  meat  course) 
Raw  fresh  fruit  and  demi-tasse. 

There's  a  diet  that  won't  put  an  ounce  of 
weight  on  you  but  which  is  probably  more 
than  you're  eating  right  now.  You'll  never 
starve  on  that  diet  and  it  also  contains  the 
valuable  minerals  you  should  have.  It's  a  won- 
derful health  builder  and  beautifier. 

And  it  will  do  something  else  for  you,  too. 
It  will  make  you  feel  so  good  that  when  you 
smile,  the  corners  of  your  mouth  will  turn  up 
instead  of  down  as  they  did  sometimes  in 
"Convention  City." 

That's  the  end  of  the  lecture,  Patricia. 
Every  word  I've  written  you  is  true.  And 
every  word  goes  for  other  girls  as  well.  I've 
done  it  for  your  own  good.  Hop  on  that  diet 
wagon  and  those  exercises  right  away.  And 
the  best  of  luck  in  the  world  to  you. 
Yours, 

Sylvia. 


.nswers 


by  Syl 


via 


Dear  Sylvia: 

I  wish  you  could  tell  me  how  to  overcome 
self-consciousness.  I'm  so  timid  that  it  is 
painful  for  me  to  enter  a  room. 

A.  A.,  La  Junta,  Colo. 

Technically  this  letter  doesn't  come  in  my 
department  but  I'm  going  to  answer  it,  any- 
way, because  I've  got  an  answer  for  it.  If  you 
stay  on  my  health  diets,  if  you  make  your  figure 
so  lovely  that  you'll  know  you're  the  best- 
looking  girl  in  your  set,  and  if  you  learn  to 
walk  with  your  shoulders  back,  your  stomach 
in  and  your  head  high  you  can't  be  self- 
conscious  because  you'll  be  sure  of  yourself. 
You'll  know  you're  attractive!  And  that's  the 
only  way  to  overcome  timidity — to  know 
you're  okay! 

My  dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

Xow  that  wines  and  liquors  are  in  I've  been 
wondering  if  they're  fattening.  Almost  every- 
where I  go  they  serve  wine  with  dinner  and 
I  don't  know  what  to  take. 

Mrs.  R.  H.  T.,  New  York  City. 

Alcohol  if  taken  in  large  quantities  is  fatten- 
ing. But  so  is  food.  The  diet  I've  given  you 
is  moderate.  Well,  be  moderate  about  your 
drinking,  too,  and  a  little  wine  with  your  meals 
won't  hurt  you.    Don't  overdo  it — that's  all. 

Dear  Sylvia: 

My  bust  is  large  enough  but  I  have  a  bony 
chest.  I  wish  you  could  tell  me  how  to  cover 
up  those  bones.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  except  for 
my  bust,  I'm  slightly  thin  all  over. 

B.  D.,  San  Antonio,  Texas. 

Then  the  thing  for  you  to  do  is  to  go  on  my 
building-up  diet  and  exercises.  If  you  don't 
have  this  information,  send  a  self-addressed 
stamped  envelope  to  me,  care  of  Photoplay 
Magazine,  221  West  57th  Street,  New  York 
City,  and  I'll  send  it  to  you.  A  lot  of  you  thin 
girls  have  a  large  bust,  but  when  you  start  to 
build  up  generally  your  bust  won't  become 
larger.  Anyway,  it's  very  fashionable  to  be 
large  through  the  chest  and  don't  be  afraid 
that  you'H  put  on  any  more  weight  there, 
because  you  won't.  You're  probably  under- 
nourished and  aren't  eating  the  right  foods. 

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MY,  how  the  troubles  come  in — 
but  how  I  like  to  see  them!  I 
know,  you  see,  how  I  can  make  them 
disappear — so  you'll  understand  why 
Aunt  Sylvia  says,  the  more  the  better. 
If  you  have  a  problem,  I'll  be  glad 
to  help  if  you'll  just  write,  addressing 
your  letter  to  Sylvia,  care  of  PHOTO- 
PLAY Magazine,  221  West  57th 
Street,  New  York  City.  For  a  direct 
answer,  enclose  a  self-addressed 
stamped  envelope;  otherwise  watch 
these  columns.  No  obligations  what- 
ever, of  course — I'm  only  too  glad  to 
help. 

SYLVIA 


Dear  Sylvia: 

I  took  your  reducing  diets  and  exercises  and 
they  worked  marvels.  When  I  was  just  the 
weight  I  wanted  to  be  I  went  back  to  eating  as  I 
had  been  before  and  put  on  three  pounds  in  a 
week.     What  should  I  do  about  that? 

M.  H.,  Sacramento,  Calif. 

Shame  on  you!  I'll  bet  I  know  exactly  what 
you  did.  The  minute  you  got  down  to  the 
size  you  wanted  to  be  you  thought  your 
responsibility  was  ended  and  you  began  to  eat 
your  head  off.  Well,  you  can't  do  it!  I've  an 
in-between  diet — one  that  won't  put  flesh  on 
but  that  keeps  you  at  the  right  weight — 
which  I'll  send  if  you  enclose  the  usual  self- 
addressed,  stamped  envelope. 

Dear  Sylvia: 

A  friend  of  mine  tells  me  that  apples  are 
fattening.  I'm  very  fond  of  them  but  don't 
want  to  put  on  any  more  weight. 

Mrs.  L.  L.,  Tacoma,  Wash. 

Maybe  if  you  ate  a  dozen  apples  a  day  along 
with  your  regular  meals  they'd  be  fattening. 
But  almost  no  fresh  fruit  is  fattening  and  it  is 
wonderful  for  your  health.  I  recommend 
apples  on  many  of  my  diets.  A  wonderful  way 
to  eat  them  is  to  grate  them  over  sliced,  raw, 
red  cabbage  and  squeeze  a  little  lemon  juice 
over  it.    What  a  grand  salad  that  makes! 


Dear  Sylvia: 

I'm  quite  nervous  and  although  I'm  very 
careful  about  my  diet  and  don't  eat  rich  or 
highly  seasoned  foods,  I  feel  uncomfortable 
right  after  every  meal  and  then  if  I  eat  less  I 
notice  that  between  meals  I  feel  faint  and 
hungry.  I'm  trying  my  best  to  get  over  my 
nervousness,  so  please  don't  bawl  me  out 
about  that. 

W.  R.  Y.,  St.  Louis,  Mo. 

I  never  bawl  anybody  out  if  I  find  that  per- 
son is  honestly  trying  to  overcome  a  handicap 
and  your  letter  sounds  most  sincere.  You're 
just  the  sort  of  person  I  like  to  help  best. 
Instead  of  taking  three  big  meals  a  day  take 
five  light  meals  a  day.  This  will  aid  your 
digestion  and  give  your  stomach  something 
to  be  busy  with  all  the  time.  Eat  as  little 
meat  as  possible.  Eat  plenty  of  fresh  vege- 
tables and  fruits  and  lots  of  grated  carrots. 

My  dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I  am  sway-backed  and  I  wish  you  would  tell 
me  how  I  can  overcome  it. 

B.  T.,  Lexington,  Ky. 

In  the  first  place  be  thankful  that  you're 
sway-backed  instead  of  stooped.  You  must 
learn  to  support  yourself  with  your  abdominal 
muscles.  In  this  month's  letter  I've  given 
Patricia  Ellis  a  fine  stomach  exercise.  Even 
if  your  stomach  isn't  very  large  that  exercise 
will  strengthen  the  muscles  and  help  you 
correct  your  posture.  Stand  in  front  of  your 
mirror  and  practice  proper  posture. 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  am  fifteen  years  old,  with  no  weight  prob- 
lem. But  I  love  sodas.  I  drink  lots.  My 
mother  tells  me  it  will  ruin  my  skin.  What  do 
you  think? 

M.  H.  Reading,  Penna, 

Your  mother  is  right.  Lay  off  sodas  if  you 
want  a  good  skin.  Since  you  have  to  have  sugar 
for  energy,  take  it  in  natural  form,  brown  or 
unbleached  sugar  on  your  breakfast  fruit — any 
kind  but  bananas.  Include  tomato  and  orange 
juice  and  plenty  of  fresh,  green  salads  and  fresh 
fruit  in  your  diet.  Take  your  milk  in  the  middle 
of  the  morning  instead  of  with  meals. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


89 


AVOID 
OFFENDING 

Underthings  absorb  per- 
spiration odor  —  protect 
daintiness  this  easy  way . . 

No  girl  need  ever  be  guilty  of 
perspiration  odor  in  under- 
things.  Lux  takes  it  away 
completely  and  saves  colors! 
And  it's  so  easy. 

But  do  avoid  cake-soap  rub- 
bing and  soaps  containing 
harmful  alkali— these  things 
fade  colors,  injure  fabrics. 
Lux  has  no  harmful  alkali. 
Safe  in  water,  safe  in  Lux. 


—for  underthings 

Removes  perspiration  odor— Saves  colors 


9° 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


S  WHO 


no  know  this 


VEARS  AGO  My 
IOVELV  SOUTHERN 
GRANDMOTHER 
FIRST  TAUGHT 
ME  THAT  A  GIRL 
WHO  WANTS  TO 
BREAK   HEARTS 
SIMPLV  MUST 
HAVE  A  TEA-ROSE 
COMPLEX 


!U 


SO  MANY  GIRLS  have  asked  Irene  Dunne 
how  to  make  themselves  more  attractive  .  . . 
how  to  win  admiration  . .  .  romance. 

Here  this  lovely  star  tells  you!  And  her 
beauty  method  is  so  simple  .  .  .  regular, 
everyday  care  with  exquisitely  gentle  Lux 
Toilet  Soap. 

Do  follow  her  advice!  See  how  much 
clearer,  softer,  lovelier  your  skin  becomes 


YOU 


savs 


y* 


RKO-Radio  Star 


.  .  .  how  that  extra-lovely  complexion  wins 
hearts — and  holds  them! 

Nine  out  of  ten  glamorous  Hollywood 
stars  . . .  countless  girls  the  country  over  . . . 
have  proved  what  this  fragrant,  white  soap 
does  for  the  skin. 

Is  yours  just  an  "average"  complexion? 
Don't  be  content  —  start  today  —  have  the 
added  beauty  Lux  Toilet  Soap  brings! 


m 


S.-r. 


can  have 


the  Ck 


arm  men 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


91 


secret  always  win  out 


n 


NOW  THAT  I'M  ON  THE  SCREEN 
I  REALIZE  MORE  THAN  EVER  THE 
FASCINATION  THERE  IS  IN  PEARLV- 
SMOOTH  SKIN.  I  FOLLOW  MV  LUX 
TOILET  SOAP  BEAUTV  TREATMENT 
REGULARLV   EVERY   OAV. 


Precious  Elements  in  this  Soap  — 

<inVnricrc  cav  "Skin  grows  old-looking  through  the 
OL-lCllUSi:*  **:'  gradual  loss  of  certain  elements  Nature 
puts  in  skin  to  keep  it  youthful.  Gentle  Lux  Toilet  Soap,  so 
readily  soluble,  actually  contains  such  precious  elements  — 
checks  their  loss  from  the  skin." 


carf t  r< 


How  to    Make  Yo  ur   Eyes   Lovely 

By  Carolyn  Van  Wyck 


DOCHELLE  HUDSON  poses 
IN  for  us  to  illustrate  Lilian  Har- 
vey's unique  method  of  making 
up  her  lashes.  First,  a  tiny  bit  of 
cream  is  applied  to  the  under 
side  of  upper  lashes,  these  dusted 
with  a  little  powder.  Then  the 
mascara  is  applied.  Cream  and 
powder  give  additional  body  to 
lashes.  Suggested  forextra  heavy 
effect  only 


THERE  is  hardly  a  player  in  Hollywood  who 
hasn't  lovely  eyes — on  the  screen.  It  should 
be  interesting  and  consoling  to  every  reader  to 
know  that  these  lovely  eyes  often  are  a  matter 
of  clever  make-up.  For  they,  like  the  rest  of  us, 
are  not  all  gifted  with  dark,  thick  lashes,  with 
perfect  shadow  that  nature  gives  one  out  of  ten, 
or  brows  that  are  ideal  frames  for  their  eyes. 

First  of  all,  every  girl  needs  to  take  reason- 
able care  of  her  eyes;  to  rest  them  when  they 
are  tired,  not  to  strain  them,  and  to  use  a  good 
tonic  or  eye  wash,  in  dropper  or  eye  cup,  when 
they  are  tired  or  have  been  exposed  to  wind  and 
dust. 

There  are  three  artifices  upon  which  you  may 
depend  for  external  beauty.  They  are  a  good 
mascara  or  darkener,  eye  shadow  and  eyebrow 
pencil.  These  must  be  employed  gently  and 
subtly  if  you  want  true  beauty  without  that 
made-up  look. 

Right  here,  I  should  like  to  correct  a  wrong 
impression  that  may  have  come  to  some  of  you 
through  adverse  criticisms  and  comments  on 
eyelash  dyes.  In  some  localities  the  sale  of  eye- 
lash dye  has  been  banned  because  of  a  few  cases 

92 


FOR  depth  and  beauty,  a 
touch  of  shadow  to  upper 
lids  is  necessary.  Rochelle 
Hudson  commentsthat 
brown  is  the  least  conspicu- 
ous of  all  tones.  Use  only 
on  upper  I  ids;  never  beneath 


of  eye  injury  that  seemed  to  have  resulted  from 
the  use  of  dye.  But  mascaras  and  darkeners 
are  not  dyes  in  any  sense,  and  you  have  no  need 
to  fear  good  brands.  This  make-up  aid,  as  you 
know,  is  merely  a  substance  applied  to  the 
lashes  for  darker  and  heavier  effect.  And  does 
it  work  wonders  on  lashes,  especially  on  those 
that  are  scant  or  very  blonde! 

Always  use  your  mascara  or  darkener  accord- 
ing to  the  instructions  on  the  box.  Remember 
that  this  advice  has  been  worked  out  for  you 
most  carefully  and  will  give  better  results  than 
a  careless  method. 

Mascaras  are  very  convenient  because  you 
apply  them  when  you  want,  take  them  off  when 
you  want.  They  have  developed  to  the  stage 
today  where  they  do  not  dry  or  make  your 
lashes  brittle,  and  many  are  water-proof  so 
that  you  may  see  your  favorite  picture  and 
weep,  or  walk  in  rain  or  snow  without  fear  of 
the  moisture  ruining  your  eyes.  You  may  also 
use  this  type  when  in  swimming  without  fear 
of  running  or  streaking.  Cream  seems  to  be 
the  best  way  to  remove  the  water-proof  type. 
If  your  mascara  is  not  water-proof,  remove  it 
with  cold  water.  Always  work  very  gently  on 
the  eyes;  never  scrub  or  handle  them  roughly. 

TN  applying  mascara,  always  brush  upper 
-^-lashes  upward  and  lower  lashes  downward. 
Hollywood  often  darkens  its  upper  lashes  with- 
out touching  the  lower  ones.  In  the  case  of 
blondes,  this  often  gives  a  beautiful  effect  to 
the  eyes.  If  you  have  long  lashes  that  droop 
slightly  toward  the  outer  eye  ends,  mascara 
them  all  lightly  then  make  that  outer  end  quite 
heavy.  This  will  give  you  that  unusual  Garbo 
lash  effect,  and  make  your  eyes  appear  longer. 
If  you  have  the  round  Mary  Brian  type  of  eye, 
an  even  lash  fringe  is  more  flattering. 

In  applying  shadow,  always  use  it  lightly. 
The  upper  lid  is  the  place.  The  color  may 
extend  lightly  to  the  brow,  but  should  be  con- 
centrated just  above  the  lashline.  Tones  arc 
most  exotic,  some  flecked  with  gold  or  silver, 
which  gives  the  lids  a  dewcy  freshness. 

The  eyebrow  pencil  is  a  great  aid  for  brows 
and  you  may  also  do  some  nice  things  with  it 
on  the  eyes,  themselves.  You  can  extend  the 
outer  corners  just  a  bit  and  give  yourself  larger, 
longer  eyes,  or  you  can  draw  a  light  line  on  the 
lid  just  above  the  lashes  before  you  darken 
them.  Experiment  carefully  with  your  eye 
make-up  to  give  your  eyes  just  the  touches 
they  need  for  more  beauty. 


EYES  Like  the  Stars"  is  the 
newest  leaflet  we  have 
worked  out  for  you.  It  gives 
practical  Hollywood  hints 
for  eye  health  and  beauty 
and  lists  names  of  reputable 
products.  Leaflets  on  skin, 
hair,  home  manicure  and  per- 
sonal daintiness  are  still  avail- 
able. Simply  send  a  self- 
addressed,  stamped  envelope 
to  Carolyn  Van  Wyck, 
PHOTOPLAY  Magazine, 
221  West  57th  Street,  New 
york  City,  for  these  or  con- 
sultation on  your  personal 
beauty  problems. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


JOAN   CRAWFORD 

and 

CLARK   GABLE 

in  Metro-  Goldwyn-  Mayer' 

"DANCING   LADY 

Max  Factor's  Mate-Up  Used 

Exclusively 


Learn  How  Screen  Stars  Create  Roma?itic  Beauty  with 
HOLLYWOOD'S   COLOR    HARMONY   MAKE-UP 


THE  secret  of  beauty's  attraction  is  color.  This  is  the  reason 
for  the  different  appeals  of  blonde,  brunette,  brownette 
and  redhead  types.  To  emphasize  this  attraction,  Max  Factor, 
Hollywood's  make-up  genius,  created  color  harmony  make-up 
for  each  individual  type.  Every  famous  screen  star  knows  this 
secret,    and  intensifies   the  charm   and   allure   of  her  type  with 


correct    color    harmony    in    face    powder,    rouge    and    lipstick. 
Natural  beauty  is  emphasized  with  a  color  harmony  that  attracts. 

Now  you  may  share  this  Hollywood  secret.  The  luxury  of 
color  harmony  make-up,  created  originally  for  the  stars  of  the 
screen  by  their  genius  of  make-up,  is  yours.  See  how  Joan  Crawford 
— illustrated  below — creates  her  own  color  harmony  make-up. 


POWDER 

.  .  .  You  11  mari'el  hoiv  the  color 
harmony  tone  of  Max  Factor's 
Face  Powder  actually  enlivens 
the  beauty  of  your  skin.  Match- 
less in  texture,  it  creates  a  satin- 
smooth  make-up  that  clings  for 
hours.  You  ivill  note  the  differ- 
ence instantly  .  .  .  One  dollar. 


ROUGE 

.  .  .  Created  to  screen  star  types, 
the  color  harmony  tones  of  Max 
Factor's  Rouge  impart  a  fascin- 
ating, natural  and  lifelike  glow 
to  your  cheeks.  Creamy-smooth 
.  .  .  like  finest  skin  texture  .  .  . 
it  blends  and  clings  just  as  you 
•would  leant  it  to...  Fifty  cents. 


LIPSTICK 

...Super-Indelible,  for  in  Holly- 
wood lip  make-up  must  remain 
perfect  for  hours.  Moisture-proof ~ 
too ..  .you  apply  it  to  the  inner 
surface  also,  giving  a  uniform 
color  to  the  full  lips.  In  color 
harmony  tones  to  accent  the  ap- 
peal of  lo'vely  lips. . .  One  dollar. 


Society  Make-Up...^^  Powder,  Rouge,  Lipstick  in  Color  Harmony 


m 


1934    Max  Factor 


Test  YOUR  Color  Harmony    f^ 
in  Face  Powder  and  Lipstick 

Just  fill  in  coupon  for  purse-size  box  of  powder  in 
your  color  harmony  shade  and  lipstick  color  tester, 
four  shades.  Enclose  10  cents  for  postage  and 
handling.  You  will  also  receive  your  Color  Har- 
mony Make-Up  Chart  and  a  48-page  illus.  book, 
"The  New  Art  of  Society  Make-Up"...FR'EE. 


il  this  Coupon  to  Max  Factor,  Hollywood      1-3-73 


COMPLEXIONS 


Very  Light D 

Fur D 

Creamy Q 

Med.um D 

Ruddy D 

Sallow D 

Freckled D 

Olive D 


SKIN      Dry  D 
OilyD  Normal  D 


EYES 


Blue D 

Gray D 

Green D 

Haael □ 

Brown D 

Black D 


LASHESlC!.,) 

Lighi □ 

Dark D 


HAIR 


BLONDES 
Ligr,I__Q   Dark-.O 

BROWN  ETTES 
Light__D   Dark..D 

BRUNETTES 
Ligr.t..Q  Dark. .O 

REDHEADS 

Ligl«--D    Dark..D 

If  Hair  il  Cray.chnt 

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t.Vry  those  tears,  «£■ 

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smooths  up  ^  skit. 

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"And  don't  think  your 
comvlexion  stops  at  the 
neckline,  sister!  Please, 

if  you  want  your  a»- 
overcomvlexiontomatch 
your  face,  do  as  we  do- 
take  Ivory  oaths" 


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your  batb,  too-  Q*  stop  at 
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does.  So  bop  intoy  lean 

and  scrub   *oU^  ng  lather.  You  u 
^tVlIvory'scleansmj  voryS 

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the  alluring  n. 

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How's  your  corny  wmds? 

,  •   „•?  "Roughened  by  t*  be 

ral\yclear,baby  sm       hesoapthat  dauy  beau*  you  that 

ivory,  yo»  kno"ofons  ot  babies        »    can reKave. LucW        you  can 
^«Pa  -  "TauSt  Doctors  adv.se       *  „  s0  rnodest^ 

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They,  Too,  Were 
Stars 

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Grace  Cunard,  Francis  Ford,  Flora  Finch  (John 
Bunny's  leading  lady),  Alice  Lake  and  King 
Baggot  are  among  the  many  who  make  a  living 
this  way. 

But  there  are  others  who  continue  to  force 
Hollywood  to  yield  them  success  by  applying 
their  experience  and  contacts,  tempered  with 
more  than  a  dash  of  wit  and  ingenuity,  to  the 
business  of  making  a  living,  although  without 
the  glamour  and  fame  of  yesteryear. 

Helen  Ferguson  and  Eileen  Percy  have 
heeded  the  call  of  printer's  ink.  Helen,  left  a 
comfortable  fortune  by  her  late  husband, 
William  Russell,  lost  every  penny  in  a  crash 
of  a  Beverly  Hills  bank,  and  started  a  publicity 
business. 

Today  Helen  ranks  among  the  most  active 
press-agents  of  Hollywood,  with  a  long  list  of 
clients,  including  Fay  \\  ray,  Gene  Raymond, 
Johnny  Alack  Brown,  Patsy  Ruth  Miller  and 
Sidney  Blackmer. 

PILEEN  PERCY,  still  as  beautiful  as  she 
-'-'was  when  counted  among  the  leading  serial 
queens  of  the  screen,  writes  Hollywood  news  in  a 
column  which  is  syndicated. 

Seena  Owen  recently  initiated  a  literary 
career  by  joining  the  scenario  staff  of  Para- 
mount studios,  a  route  followed  before  by 
Raymond  Griffith  and  Ralph  Graves  with 
more  than  ordinary  success.  Ray,  whose  lack 
of  an  audible  voice  sent  him  from  a  top-ranking 
star's  berth  to  retirement  overnight  when  the 
talkies  came  in,  is  Darryl  Zanuck's  right  hand 
writer  and  producer  at  20th  Century,  and 
Ralph  occupies  a  similar  spot  at  M-G-M. 
Douglas  MacLean  is  at  Paramount  as  an 
associate  producer. 

Movie  stars  confronted  with  the  problem 
of  raising  their  boys  to  be  soldiers  have 
enabled  Earle  Foxe,  who  was  starred  for  years 
in  two-reelers  and  who  was  featured  in  many 
early  releases,  to  make  quite  a  good  thing  out 
of  the  Black-Foxe  Military  Academy,  one 
of  Southern  California's  most  pretentious 
institutes. 

Max  Asher,  the  old  Century  Comedy  star, 
clings  to  Hollywood  with  his  magic  shop; 
George  K.  Arthur,  the  English  comic,  produces 
his  own  stage  plays  at  the  Hollywood  Play- 
house; Gardner  James  improves  cinema  minds 
at  his  Boulevard  book  shop;  AnnLittle  manages 
the  Chateau  Marmont,  fashionable  Hollywood 
apartment,  and  Hank  Mann,  still  doing 
sporadic  screen  roles,  keeps  the  grocer  paid 
with  his  new  beer  parlor — a  Repeal  idea 
emulated  by  Francis  X.  Bushman,  the  first 
male  beauty  of  the  screen  and  heart  beat  of  the 
nation's  matrons. 

BUSHMAN,  it  was,  who,  not  over  two  years 
ago — boasting  that  he  had  spent  a  million 
dollars  in  his  life  and  was  accustomed  to 
luxury — offered  to  marry  any  woman  who 
could  keep  him  in  the  style  to  which  he  was 
accustomed!  (No  one  took  him  up.)  He 
opened  a  liquor  store  in  Chicago,  where  he  had 
made  his  unusual  offer,  when  the  country  re- 
claimed John  Barleycorn. 

But  reclamation  is  exactly  what  ruined  the 
once  immensely  wealthy  and  powerful  director- 
producer,  Edwin  Carewe.  famed  as  thediscoverer 
and  developer  of  Dolores  Del  Rio. 

Carewe,  who  always  had  the  propensity  for 
spreading  his  interests,  taking  turns  at  "angel- 
ing" stage  shows  and  magazines,  went  into 
the  garbage  reclaiming  business  on  a  big  scale 
not  long  ago. 

The  company,  known  as  the  Biltmore  Con- 
servation Company,  operated  in  Dallas,  Texas, 
and  Petaluma,  California.  Ambitious  city 
contracts  were  obtained  and  the  garbage 
turned  into  chicken  feed  and  fertilizer.   Carewe 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


dropped  thousands  in  the  venture  and  today 
is  in  bad  financial  straits. 

If  you  don't  mind  jumping  from  garbage  to 
marriage,  it's  easy  to  account  for  many  former 
big  stars  who  have  found  the  answer  in  Holly- 
wood marriages  and  screen  retirement. 

Theda  Rara,  as  the  wife  of  Charles  Brabin, 
the  director,  is  a  prominent  social  leader  in  the 
colony.  Jobyna  Ralston  is  satisfied  with  being 
just  Mrs.  Richard  Arlen.  Enid  Bennett  is 
Mrs.  Fred  Niblo;  Marjorie  Daw,  Mrs.  Myron 
Selznick;  Mildred  Davis,  Mrs.  Harold  Lloyd; 
Laura  LaPlante,  Mrs.  William  Seiter;  Bessie 
Love,  Mrs.  William  Hawks;  Gertrude  Olm- 
stead,  Mrs.  Robert  Leonard;  Cleo  Ridgley, 
Mrs.  James  Home;  Constance  Talmadge,  Mrs. 
Townsend  Netcher;  Rosemary  Theby,  Mrs. 
Harry  Meyers;  Virginia  Valli,  Mrs.  Charles 
Farrell,  and  Jewel  Carmen,  Mrs.  Roland  West. 

Marriage  also  has  called  away  many  stars 
from  the  town  which  made  them  famous. 
Irene  Castle  became  a  Chicago  McLaughlin; 
Dorothy  Dalton  is  the  wife  of  Arthur  Hammer- 
stein,  the  stage  producer,  and  lives  in  retire- 
ment on  Long  Island;  Rex  Ingram  took  Alice 
Terry  to  live  with  him  abroad,  where  he 
recently  adopted  the  Moslem  faith;  Carol 
Dempster  married  Edwin  Larsen,  a  New  York 
banker. 

PHYLLIS  HAVER,  the  Sennett  beauty,  is 
■*-  the  wife  of  the  wealthy  William  Seeman  of 
New  York;  Madeline  Hurlock  boils  the  morning 
eggs  in  Manhattan  for  Marc  Connelly,  play- 
wright of  "Green  Pastures"  and  Pulitzer 
prize  winner;  and  Gladys  Walton  is  the  wife 
of  a  Universal  film  exchange  manager  in 
Chicago. 

The  list  of  forgotten  stars  winds  on  endr 
lessly,  with  every  year  that  passes  adding  new 
names  to  the  scroll. 

Hollywood  is  too  busy  to  keep  track  of  its 
alumni,  failures  or  successes.  Like  the  rest  of 
the  world,  it  must  ever  look  to  the  future  instead 
of  to  the  past. 

But  it  is  dangerous  as  well  to  speculate  too 
much  on  the  future,  so  in  Hollywood  the  stars 
take  the  fruits  of  today  while  they  hang,  rich 
and  ripe  with  wealth,  fame  and  adulation, 
hoping  against  hope  that  the  harvest  will 
always  be  bountiful,  that  never  will  they  have 
to  stand  in  the  crowd  by  the  wayside  to  watch 
the  dazzling  parade  pass  by  with  only  this 
wistful  claim  to  distinction — 

"Once  I,  too,  was  a  star!" 


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L^m           Wk. 

Hollywood's  heroine  steps  out  to  a 
gay  party.  Remember  the  seige  of 
long  invalidism  Anna  Q.  Nilsson  so 
bravely  survived?  Now  she's  on  her 
way  back  to  screen  popularity 


RY. . .  just  try . . . 

to  equal  the  New  GLAZO 
even  at  3  times  the  Price! 


Does  the  smartly  wise  girl  pay  more  than 
a  quarter  for  nail  polish?  Not  any  more. . . 
not  since  the  new  Glazo.  But  the  glory  of 
Glazo  on  your  fingers'  ends  is  something 
quite  apart  from  a  mere  matter  of  price. 

For  the  richer  lustre  of  Glazo's  new  lac- 
quers gives  your  fingertips  a  lovelier  sheen 
that  wears . .  by  actual  test . .  50%  longer. 

And  Glazo's  six  authentic  shades  are 
nominated  for  perfection  by  beauty  and 
fashion  authorities.  The  exclusive  Color 
Chart  Package  eliminates  any  "guess"  in 
selecting  the  ones  you'll  like  best. 


A  new  metal-shaft  brush,  with  its  soft, 
uniform  bristles,  makes  application  easier 
on  either  hand.  And  the  brush  won't  come 
loose! 

Polish  Remover  .  .  .  when  you  suddenly 
run  short  .  .  .  can  be  a  mighty  important 
thing  in  your  life.  But  the  extra-size  bot- 
tle of  Glazo  Remover  goes  just  as  far  as 
your  polish  and  gives  you  more  for  your 
money. 

No  wonder  so  many  ardent  rooters  for 
the  new  Glazo  are  girls  who  used  to  pay 
lots,  lots  more! 


GLAZO  LIQUID  POLISH.  Six  authentic  shades. 
Natural,  Shell,  Flame,  Geranium,  Crimson,  Man- 
darin Red,  Colorless.    25c  each.  In  Canada,  30c. 

GLAZO  POLISH  REMOVER.  A  true  cosmetic, 
gentle  to  nail  and  skin.  Removes  even  deepest  polish 
completely.  Extra-size  bottle,  25c.  In  Canada,  30c. 

GLAZO  CUTICLE  REMOVER.  A  new  liquid cuticle 
remover.  Extra-size  bottle,  25c.  In  Canada,  30c. 

GLAZO  TWIN  KIT.  Contains  both  Liquid  Polish 
and  extra-size  Polish  Remover.  In  Natural,  Shell, 
Flame,  40c   In  Canada,  50c. 

THE  GLAZO  COMPANY,  Inc.,        Dept.  GQ-34 

191  Hudson  Street,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

(In  Canada,  address  P.  O.  Box  2320,  Montreal) 

I  enclose  10c  for  sample  kit  containing  Glazo  Liquid 
Polish,  Polish  Remover. and  Liquid  CuticleRemover. 
(Check  the  shade  of  Polish  preferred)  .  .  . 
□  Natural        D  Shell         □  Flame        D  Geranium 


Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 


[  CONTINTJED  FROM  PAGE  49  ] 


Of  course  if  too  many  kisses  come  her  way, 
Evelyn  can  always  fall  back  on  the  contract, 
which  says  osculation  is  out,  even  if  it  is 
only  acting.  Evelyn's  father  stood  pat  on 
that. 

/^\NE  of  the  sights  the  fans  will  never  see. 
^^^Georgie  Raft,  all  dressed  up  in  an  em- 
broidered white  suit  for  his  tango  dance  in 
"Bolero"  sitting  on  the  set  with  his  aching  feet 
in  a  bucket  of  hot  water.  Oh,  Romance,  how 
could  you  do  this  to  us? 

"OERHAPS  you  might  say  "I  didn't  raise  my 
boy  to  be  a  butler,"  but  that  isn't  the  way 
Halliwell  Hobbes  feels  about  it.  Hobbes  is 
one  of  the  ace  butlers  on  the  screen — and  his 
eighteen  year  old  son,  Peter,  is  serving  an  ap- 
prenticeship with  his  father  in  Norma  Shearer's 
new  picture,  "Rip  Tide." 

/^OOD  gracious,  you  can't  star  a  girl  with  a 

name  like  "Ginger"  in  a  famous  old  Ethel 

Barrymore  play.    Ginger  Rogers  is  set  to  play 


in  a  picture  version  of  the  stage  classic, 
"  Declasse,"  and  the  studio  is  prospecting  for  a 
new  moniker. 

T\  70ULD  you  have   an  ultra-smart  living- 
room,    modeled   after   the   swankiest   in 
Hollywood  ?      Here's  how. 

Get  out  grandma's  old-fashioned  pickle  and 
conserve  dishes,  and  grandpa's  moustache  cup. 
Put  matches  and  cigarettes  in  them,  and 
scatter  around.  Leave  the  floor  absolutely 
bare,  but  for  one  hook  rug  in  front  of  the  fire- 
place. Resurrect  a  number  of  old  mirrors,  with 
the  silver  cracked  off  the  back,  so  they  throw 
you  out  of  focus.  Frame  one  in  a  tarnished  gilt 
frame  and  hang  over  the  mantel.  Remove  all 
books  from  sight,  and  introduce  a  tall  rubber 
plant,  in  a  white  pot.  Make  a  pink  lamp-shade 
exactly  like  the  Mad  Hatter's  hat,  sew  glass 
leaves  around  the  bottom,  and  set  it  on  a  base 
that  looks  exactly  like  a  silver  gold  trophy. 
Toss  some  white  dotted  swiss  pillows  with 
ruffles,  on  the  sofa.  Place  a  huge  framed 
photograph  of  your  husband  and  yourself,  in 


Look  at  that  trick  way  Colleen 
Moore's  arranged  her  hair.  Every- 
one's talking  about  it.  Colleen  was 
snapped  thus  at  her  own  party  with 
guest  Jeanette   MacDonald 


f-'ECIL  B.  DE  MILLE  isn't  hard  to  please— 
^not  at  all. 

Describing  the  actor  he  was  seeking  to  play 
the  role  of  Mark  Antony  in  "Cleopatra,"  De 
Mille  said — "He  must  have  a  chest  big  enough 
to  camp  an  army  on  and  be  strong  enough  to 
drink  all  his  soldiers  under  the  table  and  then 
complete  a  love  affair  with  the  most  desired 
woman  in  the  world." 

Until  the  "whattaman"  shows  up,  why  not 
use  Jimmy  Durante?  Maybe  he  couldn't  en- 
camp the  army  on  his  chest,  but  they  could 
roost  on  his  nose. 

T)ITY  the  poor  postman  in  Hollywood — or 
maybe  he's  not  to  be  pitied  at  all — it  de- 
pendson  how  you  look  at  it.  Most  of  Mae  West's 
fans  take  delight  in  addressing  her  indirectly. 
Most  letters  have  been  addressed  "  Come  Up 
and  See  Me  Sometime,  Hollywood."  "You 
Can  Be  Had,"  "Tell  Your  Fortune,"  "You're 
No  Angel"  and  "Take  Your  Time"  have  also 
been  popular  addresses. 

HTHERE  is  one  confirmed  nudist  in  Holly- 
wood — Oscar  the  penguin. 

Oscar  went  on  location  with  Victor  Mc- 
Laglen  and  Edmund  Lowe  in  "No  More 
Women,"  who  tried  to  put  him  in  decent  shape 
for  his  appearance  before  the  camera. 

But  as  soon  as  they  would  paint  a  row  of 
buttons  down  his  white  chest,  Oscar  took  his 
bill  and  rubbed  them  off. 

No  fine  and  fancy  feathers  for  him. 

A  LL  the  publicity  anent  the  anti-kissing 
clause  in  virginal  Evelyn  Venable's  con- 
tract with  Paramount  finally  backed  up  on 
Evelyn,  and  caused  her  to  send  out  a  hot  retort 
to  the  effect  that  "  If  a  kiss  comes  my  way,  I'll 
know  how  to  handle  it." 

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Jean  Muir  looks  particularly  charming  in  this  scene  from  "As  the  Earth 
Turns."  She's  one  of  Warner  Brothers'  new  finds— a  graduate  from  the 
stage,  beautiful,  ambitious,  very  determined,   and   starred  for  success 


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costume  of  the  Gay  Nineties,  on  the  piano.  On 
a  what-not,  in  the  corner,  place  some  resur- 
rected shepherdesses  and  other  antique  por- 
celains. Get  out  all  your  souvenir  spoons 
(Chicago  World's  Fair— 1893,  Niagara  Falls, 
etc.),  and  the  oldest,  thinnest,  fanciest  china 
and  silver,  for  tea.  If  you  haven't  an  old 
sugar  bowl  that  looks  like  a  gravy  boat,  then 
use  the  gravy  boat  for  sugar.  The  smartest 
hostesses  are  serving  tea  (since  the  repeal)  in 
place  of  cocktails,  with  lovely  fragrant  China 
tea,  and  little  old-fashioned  spice  cakes  or  nut 
bread. 

When  your  living-room  looks  like  this,  it  will 
be  a  duplicate  of  one  of  the  smartest  rooms  in 
Beverly  Hills — the  one  in  the  home  of  Lilyan 
Tashman  and  Eddie  Lowe! 

pDMUND  LOWE  will  probably  never  learn 
about  Victor  AIcLaglen's  chin.    It's  hard — 
very  hard. 

In  spite  of  all  the  fights  those  two  have  had 
in  their  rough  and  ready  screen  career,  Eddie 
has  never  been  able  to  pull  his  punches  enough 
to  save  his  own  hands  when  he  lands  one  on 
Vic's  button,  which  is  something  like  the  rock 
of  Gibraltar. 

So  it  never  hurts  Vic  a  bit,  but  after  "No 
More  Women,"  Eddie,  as  usual,  appeared  with 
his  hand  in  a  sling.  He  had  his  usual  broken 
fingers. 

A  T  the  tea  Mrs.  Borzage  gave  her  director 
husband,  Frank  ("  7th  Heaven")  Borzage, 
Johnny  Mack  Brown  seemed  to  attract  all  the 
fair  ladies  by  wearing  a  loud  tan  and  beige 
checked  sport  coat  and  beige  trousers.  And 
with  those  black  curls,  did  Johnny  look  hand- 
some? 

Bruce  Cabot,  it  was  noticed,  never  left  his 
fair  wife's  side,  and  Adrienne  seemed  to  want 
it  that  way. 

Lyle  Talbot  was  dancing  attendance,  as 
usual,  on  the  Countess  di  Frasso  and  Mary 
Brian  brought  her  brand  new  conquest,  Russ 
Columbo. 

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97 


Bob  Woolsey  certainly  looks  snooty! 
But  Thelma  Todd  is  right  there  with 
the  cold  shoulder!  The  pair  are 
acting  silly  in  "Hips,  Hips,  Hooray" 


*  Look  what  I  found 


"X7"ES,  that  gorgeous  ring  means  I'm 
JL   engaged ! — to  the  man  I've  always 
loved — and  almost  lost. 

"For  a  time,  he  seemed  to  avoid  me. 
I  wondered  why,  until .  .  . 

"...  he  sent  some  flowers  to  my  chum, 
and  I  ...  I  read  the  card.  It  said  'To  the 
girl  with  the  loveliest  smile  I  ever  saw'! 

"That  day  I  spent  gazing  into  my  mir- 
ror. Realizing  how  dull  my  teeth  had 
become — wondering  how  my  chum  kept 
her  teeth  so  sparkling  white. 

"Well,  trust  me.  I  found  out.  'The 
things  you  eat  and  drink,'  she  told  me, 
'leave  7  kinds  of  stains  on  teeth.  Mere 
hints  of  stains,  at  first.  But  most  tooth- 
pastes don't  remove  them  all,  so  your 
teeth  gradually  grow  duller.  Use  Colgate's 
Dental  Cream — it's  specially  made  to 
remove  all  seven  kinds  of  stains!' 

"Well,  you  can  see  I  took  her  advice. 
See  how  my  teeth  gleam — how  gorgeously 
white  they  are. 

"We're  being  married  in  June." 


Would  you  love  to  see  your  teeth  whiter, 
more  sparkling?  Then  let  Colgate's  two 
cleansing  actions  remove  all  7  kinds  of 
stains  that  come  from  food  and  drink — 
stains  no  dental  cream  with  one  cleansing 
action  can  remove. 

And  ten  days  from  now,  see  what  a 
difference  this  two-action  dental  cream 
can  make.  Gives  sweeter  breath,  too. 
And  Colgate's,  at  20c,  is  the  most  eco- 
nomical of  all  good  toothpastes  .  .  .  the 
least  expensive  of  all  beauty  aids.  Buy 
a  tube  today. 

If  you  prefer  poivder,  Colgate's  Dental 
Powder  also  has  TTPOcleansing  actions. 
It  gives  the  same  remarkable  re- 
sults and  sells  at  the  same  prices. 


Don't  let  the  7  stains  mar 
your  beauty. .  .your  Jutppiness 


m* 


Chef  Lehn  is  shown  serving  an  attractive  tray  of  cocktail 
ments  to  Colleen  Moore,  who  takes  great  pride  in  her 


COLLEEN  MOORE'S  parties  are  hailed  as  among  the 
most  popular  in  the  film  colony,  and  when  she  wants 
especially  appetizing  delicacies,  she  calls  on  Fernand 
Lehn,  head  chef  of  the  Roosevelt  Hotel  in  Hollywood. 
Lehn  has  consented  to  pass  on  to  you  some  of  his  choicest 
recipes. 

In  the  silver  bowl  is  one  of  the  grandest  mixtures  you  ever  set 
a  cracker  to.    Or,  if  you. prefer,  use  potato  chips  to  scoop  it  up! 

Mix  a  square  of  cream  cheese  (about  half  a  pound)  to  a  smooth 
mixture  with  2  tablespoons  of  mayonnaise,  1  tablespoon  of 
onion  juice,  and  J^  teaspoon  of  Worcestershire  sauce.  Beat  it 
to  a  smooth  cream.     It's  elegant. 

Another  one,  delightful  and  easy 
—  place  thin  slices  of  pickle  on  sal- 
tines  or  butter  crackers.  Cover 
each  with  a  slice  of  American  cheese 
and  a  dash  of  paprika.  Place  under 
the  broiler  until  the  cheese  melts. 
Be  sure  to  serve  hot. 


A  NICE  departure  from  the  usual 
olive-and-bacon  delicacy,  is  to 
use  large  ripe  olives  stuffed  with 
anchovies  or  walnuts.  Wrap  the 
bacon  around  the  olive,  anchor 
with  a  tooth-pick,  place  in  a  hot  oven 
until  bacon  is  crisp  and  serve  hot. 

A  rather  elaborate  cocktail  accom- 
paniment is  Chef  Lehn's  "Cornet 
of  Chicken,  Suedoise"  or  Swedish. 

For  this,  dice  very  finely  some  cel- 
ery, apples,  smoked  salmon,  grape- 
fruit and  chopped  watercress—  same 
amountofeach.  Season  and  moisten 
slightly  with  French  dressing.  Form 
cornets  with  slices  of  chicken  cut 

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Tempting 
Snacks 
for  the 

Cocktail 
Hour 

very  thinly,  and  fill  them  with  the  mixture. 

The  popular  Russian  Pyrochock  is  made 
with  a  filling  exactly  the  same  as  a  chicken 
croquette  mixture,  with  plenty  of  onion. 
Then  little  shells  of  puff  paste  are  filled 
with  this  concoction,  and  baked. 

A  delicious  accompaniment  to  cocktails 
is  the  cheese  stick,  as  made  by  Chef  Lehn. 
Cut  long,  thin  strips  of  American  and 
Swiss  cheese,  with  enough  body  to  keep 
them  from  breaking.  Then  roll  in  beaten 
egg,  flour  and  bread  crumbs.  Fry  in  hot 
butter  fat,  and  serve  very  hot.  These  are 
exceptionally  tasty  tidbits. 

The  little  mushroom-shaped  tempters  are  made  oifoies  gras, 
on  a  toast  foundation.  Brown  little  rounds  of  toast,  and  small 
strips.  Then  cover  with  pate  de  foies  gras,  shaped  to  resemble 
the  top  and  stem  of  a  mushroom.  Then  stick  them  together, 
and  roll  in  very  brown  crumbs. 

Caviar  canapes  are  simple  to  make.  Cut  out  crescents  of 
thin  toast. 

Blend  caviar,  paprika  and  finely  minced  onion  or  onion  juice. 
Spread  on  the  toast  and  garnish  with  pimento. 

And  celery  stuffed  with  the  delicious  "silver  bowl" 
mixture   is   both   decorative    and    appetizing. 


accompam- 
parties 


Here  you  may  distinguish  the  delicacies  for  which  Chef  Lehn  has  given  you 

his  own  tested  recipes.    It  always  seems  much  simpler  to  make  these  fancy 

little  tidbits  once  you  have  seen  the  finished  product 


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99 


Is  It  Garbo  or 


Hepb 


rn? 


[  COXTINl  11)   FROM   PAGE  30  | 

before  her  and  become  a  universal  idol  purely 
through  acting  ability. 

An  acting  ability  which  almost  all  Holly- 
wood agrees  is  greater  than  Garbo's. 

And  you  can't  relegate  Garbo's  ability  to 
any  mediocre  classification.  She  is  a  great 
actress,  a  soulful  actress,  a  devout  actress.  No 
one  can  see  "Queen  Christina"  without  feeling 
the  hypnotic  power  of  this  woman  when  she 
comes  on  the  screen.  It  cannot  all  be  a 
"typographical  error,"  as  the  disgruntled 
author  complained  in  "Once  in  a  Lifetime." 
It  can't  all  be  an  illusion. 

No,  Garbo  is  a  tremendous  actress,  by  virtue 
of  that  very  power,  that  very  "presence" 
which  dramatic  historians  will  doubtless  try 
to  explain  hundreds  of  years  from  now.  But 
she  is  not  the  purely  histrionic  artist  that 
Hepburn  is. 

Acting  is  a  slow,  studied  thing  with  Garbo. 
It  has  given  rise  to  stories  emanating  from  her 
sets  that  she  was  actually  slow-thinking.  Her 
deliberation,  to  fast  moving,  high-strung 
actors,  seemed  brought  about  by  a  cumbersome 
brain. 

It  is  known,  for  instance,  that  no  matter 
how  slight  the  scene,  how  brief  the  line,  Garbo 
must  retire  to  a  remote  section  of  the  stage 
alone  and  go  over  it  all  by  herself.  She  may 
take  a  half  hour  or  more  on  the  most  insignifi- 
cant bit  of  dramatics;  then  come  back  and  do 
several  takes  of  the  scene.  Often  intricate 
combinations,  of  movements  coupled  with  lines 
will  seem  to  defeat  her  completely  before  the 
camera.  In  "Queen  Christina"  in  a  scene 
where  several  documents  are  handed  to  her  to 
sign,  she  had  difficulty  signing  them  until  they 
were  handed  to  her  one  at  a  time. 

Now,  turning  to  Hepburn,  just  the  opposite 
type  of  dramatic  temperament  exists.  Hep- 
burn, throwing  herself  naturally  and  com- 
pletely uninhibited  into  her  character,  is  what 
Hollywood  knows  as  a  "one  take"  actress. 
She  has  the  gift  of  doing  it  right  the  first  time, 
and  without  any  apparent  effort. 

/GEORGE  CUKOR,  a  man  who  has  been 
^-^more  responsible  than  the  public  realizes  in 
developing  Katharine  Hepburn  for  the  screen, 
discovered  this  fact  when  he  made  "A  Bill  of 
Divorcement."  But  Cukor,  a  shrewd  mentor 
as  well  as  Hollywood's  outstanding  directorial 
artist,  knows  his  actresses.  Hepburn  needed 
handling  when  she  first  came  out.  And 
several  times,  notably  during  the  scene  where 
Hepburn  as  Sidney  runs  up  and  down  a  stair- 
case, Cukor  whispered  an  "okay"  to  the  script 
girl  at  his  side  after  the  first  "take,"  so  she 
could  mark  it  for  printing,  while  he  called  for 
some  ten  or  twelve  extra  "takes,"  until  the 
impatient  Hepburn,  chasing  up  and  down  the 
stairs,  was  tired  into  tractability.  Even 
thoroughbreds  have  to  be  "handled." 

The  struggle  between  Hepburn  and  Garbo 
is  already  in  its  first  stages,  but  the  battle 
cannot  be  swift,  sudden  and  decisive  in  Holly- 
wood. For  Hollywood  is  not  the  battleground 
of  this  particular  contest.  The  battlefield  is 
the  world,  and  only  time  will  tell  whether  the 
world  still  wants  what  it  has  always  indicated 
it  wanted — a  screen  queen  whose  scepter  is 
personality,  or  one  crowned  with  the  sparkling 
tiara  of  unparalleled  artistry. 

Tradition  goes  with  the  former — and  Garbo. 

But  these  are  strange  times — revolutionary 
times.  Traditions  are  being  tossed  to  the 
winds,  new  rulers  with  new  banners  are 
toppling  the  age-hallowed  thrones  of  the 
world. 

Perhaps  Hollywood  is  due  for  a  change. 

If  it  is,  then  Katharine  Hepburn  is  the  one 
they  will  mean  when  they  shout,  "The  Queen 
is  dead — long  live  the  Queen!" 


.  .  .  crisp,  toasted  wheat, 
plus  extra  bran  .  .  .  ready  to  eat 


PEP 

TOASTED  WHEAT 

plu*} 
EXTRA  BRAN 


I 


Kellogg's  PEP  is  made  for  people  who  get  a  lot  of 
fun  out  of  life.  For  youngsters  who  play  hard  and 
grow  fast  .  .  .  for  grown-ups  who  have  energy  to 
enjoy  every  hour  of  every  day. 

Kellogg's  PEP  is  popular  with  all  active  people. 
A  delicious  combination  of  nourishment  and  flavor. 
Toasted  wheat  and  bran  .  .  .  wonderfully  crisp  flakes 
.  .  .  mildly  laxative  .  .  .  ready  to  enjoy  with  milk  or 
cream.     Sliced   fruit   or   honey   adds   tasty   variety. 

PEP  is  delicious  at  any  meal.  Every  bowlful 
carries  nourishment  and  energy-food  into  your  body. 
Eat  PEP  for  breakfast,  lunch  or  supper.  Always  fresh  and  crisp  in  the 
red-and-green  package.  Protected  by  the  heat-sealed  waxtite  bag  —  an 
exclusive  Kellogg  feature. 


WHAT'S    IN   THE 

PACKAGE? 

10  full  ounces  of 
crisp,  tasty  nourish- 
ment. Kellogg's  PEP 
is  made  of  wheat. 
Rich  in  proteins,  vita- 
min B  and  iron.  Plus 
enough  extra  bran  to 
be    mildly   laxative. 

OF  BATTLE  CREEK 


What's  This  Muni  Mystery? 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  45  j 


"I  am  hideously  uncomfortable  at  being 
pointed  out,  recognized,  discussed.  It  is  be- 
cause I  dread  to  disillusion  the  other  fellow.  I 
want  to  live  up  to  the  illusion  he  has  created, 
and  cannot.  I  cannot  carry  the  burden  of  act- 
ing both  on  and  off.  Acting  is  too  serious  to 
me.    I  envy  the  men  who  can  do  that. 

"They  can,  because  different  actors  use 
different  methods  to  create  a  role.  With  some, 
it  comes  so  very  easily  that  they  can  play 
all  night  at  a  party,  and  go  into  their  character 
the  next  morning  with  no  effort.  But  I — I 
must  go  through  contortions.  Every  nerve  is 
pointed  and  tense,  quivering.  My  mind  is 
tormented. 

"  TT  is  the  greatest  strain  of  all  when  I  must 

-^-appear  relaxed,  easy.  I  am  afraid  I  will  not 
drain  every  possible  meaning  out  of  every 
moment  I  am  working.  My  only  confidence 
comes  from  knowing  exactly  how  the  scene 
should  look,  from  a  complete  intimacy  and 
one-ness  with  the  character — through  studying 
and  thinking  about  him.  The  thing  then  is  to 
make  the  finished  conception  match  with  the 
one  in  my  mind." 

Paul  Muni  gives  the  immediate  impression 
of  great  power — a  mental  and  physical  co- 
ordination that  is  striking.  Not  as  large  as  he 
appears  to  be  on  the  screen,  his  fine  leonine 
head,  his  generously  sculptured  nose  and 
strong,  full  mouth,  together  with  clean,  pene- 
trating brown  eyes,  give  him  weight  and  drive. 
Here,  you  say,  is  a  person.    Here  is  character. 

The  man  is  so  filled  with  vital  energy  that 
it's  difficult  to  conceive  of  him  in  relaxation. 
A  talk  with  him  is  far  from  restful.  He  sees 
too  many  sides  of  a  question.  He  goads  and 
belabors  and  accuses  himself.  His  sincerity 
is  terrifying. 

He  sits,  holding  himself  down,  kneading 
his  volatile  hands  into  each  other,  probing 
into  his  very  marrow  for  the  right  word — 
always  finding  it — delving  into  his  restless, 
churning,  brilliant  brain  for  ideas — finding 
them,  exhausting  them,  leaping  to  another.  A 
disturbing  man.  One  not  cut  from  the  pattern 
of  those  who  know  all  the  right  answers.  He 
finds  his  own  answers,  Paul  Muni — and  then 
they  don't  satisfy  him. 

I  had  the  feeling  that  he  would  be  happier 
pacing  the  floor  and  hurling  his  arms  through 
the  air  in  expressive  arcs,  for  emphasis  .  .  . 
that  he  restrained  himself  forcibly  only  because 
he  didn't  want  to  run  the  risk  of  being  con- 
sidered dramatic  .  .  .  that  he  was  a  completely 
natural  man,  without  pose,  dressed  in  the 
trappings  of  a  civilization  he  merely  tolerated 
— with  considerable  impatience. 

He  hates  clothes — they  are  merely  another 
concession  to  civilization.  But  he  loves  the 
costumes  of  his  characters  as  if  they  were  his 
children.  Muni  has  every  single  article  he  has 
worn  in  every  role,  carefully  treasured  in  a 
cedar  room,  especially  built,  and  adjoining  his 
big  rambling  ranch  house.  In  this,  he  is  like 
George  Arliss.  He  was  born  in  Vienna  in  1897. 
Born  Muni  Weisenfreund,  he  changed  it  to 
Paul  Muni  for  the  screen.  To  his  family  and 
the  few  persons  who  are  privileged  to  know 
him  well,  he  is  always  "Muni." 

The  change  in  his  name  is  the  only  con- 
cession he  has  ever  made  to  popular  demand. 

T_TE  has  several  obsessions — but  the  greatest 
■*■  "*-of  these  is  story. 

The  story  is  all  that  matters,  and  he  will  not 
tell  the  same  one  twice — on  the  screen. 

"An  actor  must  eternally  guard  against  the 
role  similar  to  the  one  he  has  just  played — 
or  that  he  has  ever  played.  After  'Scarface' 
I  was  offered  dozens  of  gangster  roles.  Of 
course  I  didn't  take  them. 

"A  woman  came  to  my  dressing  room  not 

100 


long  ago — I  don't  know  yet  how  she  got  in — 
saying,  'Oh,  Mr.  Muni,  you  must  read  my 
play.     It  was  meant  for  you.' 

"I  said,  'Well,  madame,  what  is  your  play 
about?  Perhaps  I  can  tell  whether  it  would  be 
worth  using  our  time  if  you  can  tell  me  a  little 
about  it.' 

"'It's  exactly  like  the  play  you  are  doing 
now.    It  just  fits  you ! ' 

"I  did  not  read  her  play.  An  actor  permits 
himself  to  be  typed,  and  he  becomes  monoto- 
nous to  himself.  What  must  he  eventually  be- 
come to  a  public?" 

Muni  will  not  be  typed,  he  will  not  be 
starred,  he  will  not  be  tied  down  to  a  term  con- 
tract. His  ambition  is  not  to  make  money,  as 
Hollywood  regards  money.  Riches  overnight. 
He  says  if  a  man  is  willing  to  work  twenty 
years  for  independence,  then  he  appreciates  it 
— and  he  can  make  just  as  much  on  the  stage 
as  on  the  screen.  A  little  faster,  if  he  combines 
both. 

"It  comes  too  fast  on  the  screen — a  little 
while  at  the  top,  then  zoom. 

"  I  feel  easier  on  the  stage  than  in  pictures. 
When  a  play  is  bad  it  doesn't  last;  it  goes  to 
the  store-house  and  is  forgotten.  But  when 
a  picture  is  bad,  you  can't  live  it  down.  It 
haunts  you.  Months  later,  when  you  have 
nearly  forgotten  it,  you  drive  through  some 
little  town,  and  there  it  is — blazoned  on  some 


theater-front,  to   make   more    people  suffer. 

I  asked  him  the  answer  to  good  and  bad 
acting. 

"The  answer  is — if  the  audience  likes  it. 
The  audience  sits  in  judgment.  It  is  the  great 
Last  Word.  No  matter  what  /  think  of  a  per- 
formance, I  am  only  an  interpreter,  and  it  is 
up  to  me  to  reduce — or  elevate — my  character 
into  a  common  denominator.  I  must  never 
do  an  obscure  thing,  because  the  audience  has 
an  uncanny  sense  of  knowing  exactly  what 
that  man  would  do. 

"In  the  stage  play,  'Counsellor-At-Law,'  one 
fellow  thinks  Otto  Kruger  is  better,  one 
thinks  I  am.  So  we  are  both  equal.  One 
man's  work  is  as  good  as  another's,  if  an  equal 
number  of  estimators  think  so. 

"T  HAVE  been  twenty-eight  years  in  the 
-*-  theater,  but  this  business  of  being  an  actor 
still  tantalizes  and  eludes  me.  With  all  the 
thought  I  have  given  it,  I  have  not  yet  found 
the  solution.     There  is  no  formula. 

"It  is  a  life  of  little  beginnings.  A  lawyer 
or  a  doctor,  reasonably  successful,  builds  a 
steady  practice  and  moves  up  to  an  assured 
place  in  his  profession.  But  with  every  play 
and  every  picture,  an  actor  begins  his  career 
all  over  again! 

"If  he  has  a  bad  story,  he  will  appear  very 
awkward,  no  matter  how  good  his  performance. 
It  will  brush  away  with  one  sweep  all  his  good 
work  in  the  past. 

"  Every  single  part  he  plays  is.like  trying  to 
find  gold  in  a  mine.  And  if  he  allows  himself 
to  be  typed,  he  is  soon  mined  away. 

"I  can  suffer  a  great  nerve  exhaustion,  read- 
ing plays  and  stories,  looking  for  a  suitable 
vehicle.  Because,  as  I  read,  I  unconsciously 
play  the  part,  as  that  is  the  only  way  it  con- 
veys a  full  meaning  to  me. 

"So  I  am  always  working  very  hard,  trying  to 
relax.  My  wife  or  some  one  reminds  me,  'You 
must  relax.'  And  I  keep  putting  it  off,  saying 
sternly  to  myself,  'All  right.  I'll  begin  relaxing 
tomorrow.'  The  way  women  are  always  going 
on  a  diet. 

"Then  I  make  one  magnificent  resolution 
to  banish  all  my  worries.  They  are  not  im- 
portant, I  say.  Let  some  one  else  decide  on 
the  story.  Let  some  one  else  worry  about  the 
picture,  the  play.  ...  It  must  be  the  law  of 
averages  that  catches  up  with  me.  Some  one 
has  to  do  the  worrying,  highly  intensified,  to 
take  the  place  of  all  the  other  persons  who 
blithely  refuse  to  worry.  The  someone  seems 
to  be  me. 

"You  can  begin  to  see  why  I  will  never  be  a 
success  as  a  play-boy.  Why  I  feel  so  hope- 
lessly artificial  a  pretender  at  social  gatherings. 

"Oh,  if  there  were  some  sort  of  club, 
where  one  could  go  to  hear  fine,  spirited  con- 
versations and  debates — and  take  part  in 
them — I  would  like  that.  A  place  where  every 
man  was  only  as  good  as  his  ideas.  I  would 
talk  my  head  off.  They  would  have  to  throw 
me  out!  But  immediately  I  am  faced  with  the 
monstrous  ordeal  of  small  talk — of  futilities — 
I  am  terrified." 


M 


Rudy  and  Windy  arrive  in  town  for 
work.  The  crooning  Vallee  is  to  sing 
his  sweet  melodies  in  George  White's 
"Scandals,"  while  Windy  looks  on 
critically 


UNI  stopped  short,  and  seemed  to  search 
through  his  mind,  looking  at  all  sides  of 
the  subject.  .  .  .  Then  he  burst  out: 

"But  all  the  time,  it  is  possible  that  what  I 
am  doing  is  acting!  I  am  willing  to  accept 
the  challenge.  I  am  evading  issues  that  are 
supposed  to  be  part  of  the  interchange  in  the 
life  of  a  normally  social  man. 

"God  knows,  I  wouldn't  like  anyone  _ to 
think  I  am  satisfied  and  smugly  happy  with 
myself.  I  am  honestly  bewildered.  Never 
do  I  feel  completely  sure  of  myself  except 
when  I  am  some  other  man.  As  long  as  I 
find  it  impossible  to  play  in  the  other  fellow's 


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IOI 


back-yard,  I  stay  in  my  own.  In  that  way 
I  am  not  abused,  or  abusing.  It  is  really  in- 
spired by  my  sense  of  obligation  towards 
others — only  that  sounds  confused,  I  know. 

"Every  man  has  his  own  way  of  arriving  at 
a  goal.  If  I  had  to  play  politics  or  go  about 
it  in  any  but  a  direct  way — my  way — I 
wouldn't  get  to  first  base." 

Ayf  UXI  lives  a  very  close-knit  family  life. 
-**-*-His  wife,  a  small,  attractive,  vivid,  little 
woman,  is  his  constant  companion.  She  was 
Bella  Finkle,  a  well-known  dramatic  actress 
in  the  Jewish  theater.  She  sits,  silent  and 
apart,  on  the  set  during  all  her  husband's 
scenes.  He  consults  her  anxiously  about 
everything  he  does,  every  bit  of  wardrobe, 
every  line. 

"And  why  not?"  asks  Muni,  surprised  that 
it  has  ever  been  regarded  as  unique.  "I  have 
complete  faith  in  her  knowledge  of  the  theater. 
And  who  in  all  the  world  is  more  entitled  to 
tell  me  what's  wrong,  or  who  is  more  con- 
scientiously interested  in  what  is  right  in  my 
performances? 

"  I  solicit  her  advice.  I  must  have  someone 
on  whom  I  can  depend  to  tell  me  the  absolute 
truth — about  how  I  looked  as  I  played  the 
scene,  and  how  it  felt  to  her.  Her  response 
is  so  right  and  so  accurate.  I  cannot  bear  to 
look  at  the  day's  rushes.  It  is  too  discon- 
certing. 

"I  would  want  to  do  it  all  over  again.  But 
Mrs.  Muni  has  the  less  intensely  personal,  the 
broader  view,  where  I  could  find  the  most 
infinitesimal  faults. 

"I  have  made  only  six  pictures  in  six  years. 
That  is  comparatively  no  experience.  I  need 
an  honest  critic." 

Muni  rehearses  his  lines  into  a  dictaphone 
and  then  reads  them  back.  He  has  a  horror 
of  his  still  pictures  being  retouched.  He 
doesn't  want  to  be  "prettified."  He  has  an 
ardor  for  sincerity  and  a  capacity  for  taking 
pains  down  to  the  smallest  detail,  that  can, 
scarcely  be  matched  among  actors. 

After  a  picture  is  finished,  he  invariably  is 
ill  with  nerve  exhaustion  and  in  bed  for  several 
days. 

Then  he  and  Mrs.  Muni  are  likely  to  pick 
up  and  cruise  off  any  place. 

Muni  says  his  work  is  done  by  impulse 
and  instinct  "with  no  strategic  diagrams,"  and 
their  vacations  happen  the  same  way.  They 
never  know  where  they  are  going — but  al- 
ways arrive  some  place. 

They  bought  their  rambling,  lovely  ranch 
out  in  Van  Xuys,  a  few  miles  from  Hollywood, 
the  same  day  they  first  saw  it.  And  another 
nearby,  where  Muni's  mother  and  brother 
live.  When  absent  from  home  they  keep  the 
house  going  for  the  two  dogs,  an  airedale  and 
a  setter. 

"K^UNI  believes  that  a  man  should  have  as 
-'■^-'-much  quiet  as  he  wants  when  he  needs 
it,  and  that  it  is  wiser  to  five  for  oneself  and 
one's  nearest  and  dearest. 

He  does  not  smoke  and  drinks  only  wine. 
He  has  an  automatic  iron-fast  gate  at  the  en- 
trance to  his  ranch  which  takes  an  act  of 
congress  to  get  by. 

His  favorite  dish  is  cottage  cheese  (schmer- 
kase)  with  fresh  chopped  vegetables  mixed  in 
it. 

He  is  passionately  fond  of  music.  Most  of 
his  public  excursions  are  made  to  concerts  or 
the  opera.     His  brother  is  a  concert  violinist. 

He  says,  humbly,  that  he  feels  he  has  been 
tolerated  more  than  he  deserves — but  adds 
that  he  has  endeavored  to  give  sincere  per- 
formances. 

He  adds  then,  with  a  tragic  note  of  apology 
that  he  knows  himself  to  bevery  poor  "copy," 
and  sympathizes  with  the  writers  who  have  to 
struggle  to  get  a  story  out  of  the  material  he 
can  give  them. 

I  leave  you  to  be  the  judge  of  whether  Paul 
Muni  deserves  the  descriptive  "  Garbo  Man," 
adding  the  statement  that  Muni  is  the  most 
fascinating  complex,  interesting  and  provoc- 
ative actor  I  have  ever  met. 


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The  Shadow  Stage 

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LET'S  FALL  IN  LOVE— Columbia 

T_TOLLYWOOD  from  the  inside.  Ann 
■*•  -*-Sothern,  newcomer,  plays  a  fake  Swedish 
film  discovery  of  Director  Edmund  Lowe, 
palmed  off  on  Producer  Gregory  Ratoff. 
Discovery  of  the  hoax  is  brought  about  by  the 
director's  jealous  girl  friend,  Miriam  Jordan. 
Musical  theme,  "Let's  Fall  in  Love,"  is 
catchy.  Lowe  good.  Ratoff  highlights  this 
one. 

MADAME  SPY— Universal 

•"THE  plot  of  this  spy  story  is  quite  the  same 
*■  as  many  we  have  witnessed  in  the  past. 
However,  that  does  not  matter  a  great  deal, 
for  the  production  is  skilfully  handled.  Allur- 
ing Russian  spy  Fay  Wray  marries  Austrian 
officer  Nils  Asther.  Betrayed  by  his  wife,  Nils 
in  turn  becomes  a  spy  and  is  aided  in  his  es- 
cape by  Fay,  who  discovers  that  she  really 
loves  him.  Vince  Barnett,  John  Miljan  and 
Edward  Arnold. 

THE  SEARCH  FOR  BEAUTY— 
Paramount 

•"THIS  picture  was  the  result  of  Paramount's 
*■  world-wide  search  for  beauty,  presenting 
thirty  contest  winners  whose  appearance  is 
but  a  fleeting  flash.  James  Gleason  and  Robert 
Armstrong  click  as  two  racketeers  conduct- 
ing a  phoney  health  school  and  magazine.  Ida 
Lupino  and  Buster  Crabbe,  playing  the  parts 
of  beauty  contest  winners,  thwart  their  plan. 
Interesting,  with  lots  of  laughs. 

MASSACRE-^First  National 

TNDIAN  propaganda  laid  on  thick.  Richard 
-Miarthelmess,  an  educated  Indian,  is  a 
crack  shot  and  becomes  a  World's  Fair  attrac- 
tion. He  goes  debutante  crazy.  Learning  his 
father  is  dying  due  to  neglect,  he  returns  to  the 
reservation  and  cleans  up  on  a  crooked  govern- 
ment agent,  with  the  aid  of  Ann  Dvorak. 
Barthelmess  is  up  for  murder,  but  a  native 
uprising  frees  him. 

FOG— Columbia 

A  SEA-GOING  mystery  thriller  with  an 
■*  *■  ocean  liner,  passengers,  crew  and  audience 
all  lost  in  fog  which  envelopes  one,  two,  three 
murders.  Robert  McWade,  as  an  irascible 
millionaire  is  strangled,  whereupon  the 
slayer  kills  ship's  doctor  and  a  clairvoyant  lady 
who  threatens  to  unravel  the  mystery  with  her 
crystal  ball.  Donald  Cook  is  good  as  a  psy- 
choanalytic detective  and  is  half  of  Mary 
Brian's  romance,  with  Reginald  Denny  the 
other  half. 

THE  MEANEST  GAL  IN  TOWN— 
RKO-Radio 

A  BATCH  of  good  troupers  make  this  a 
■**■  bright  little  comedy.  El  Brendel  is  a 
barber  who  won't  marry  ZaSu  Pitts  until  he 
gets  a  second  chair  in  his  shop.  "Skeets" 
Gallagher  is  a  fast-talking  salesman  who  feuds 
with  Jimmy  Gleason  over  Pert  Kelton,  a 
stranded  show-girl  acting  as  manicurist  in  the 
barber  shop. 

SONS  OF  THE  DESERT— 
Hal  Roach-M-G-M 

•"TROUBLE,    turmoil,    fun    and    laughter. 
-^  Laurel  and  Hardy,  henpecked  and  down- 
trodden, take  an  oath  to  attend  a  lodge  con- 
vention   and    their    ridiculous    maneuvers    in 


getting  away  from  their  wives  will  have  you 
in  stitches,  and  have  the  boys  constantly  in 
hot  water.  Mae  Busch  makes  a  grand  plate- 
throwing  comeback  as  Hardy's  wife.  Charley 
Chase,  Dorothy  Christy,  Lucien  Littlefield 
complete  the  cast. 

I  LIKE  IT  THAT  WAY— Universal 

"V"OU  very  possibly  will  like  Roger  Pryor 
*•  ("Moonlight  and  Pretzels")  that  way,  but 
you'll  find  the  story  pretty  familiar.  Roger,  a 
go-getter  salesman,  plays  the  show  cuties  but 
makes  sister  Marian  Marsh  walk  the  chalk 
line.  When  Marian  unmasks  his  good  girl 
fiancee,  Gloria  Stuart,  as  an  entertainer  at  a 
gambling  club,  it  looks  like  a  ruined  romance — 
but  Roger  comes  through  with  somewhat 
drooping  colors.     Fair. 

EIGHT  GIRLS  IN  A  BOAT— Paramount 

■"THIS  rather  odd  film  does  not  have  much 
■*■  story  value  or  movie  formula.  It  lags  con- 
siderably. But  the  story  of  Dorothy  Wilson, 
a  student  at  a  Swiss  academy,  who  is  to  have 
a  baby,  is  set  forth  in  such  a  straight-forward 
manner  that  one  cannot  help  being  taken  in  by 
it  to  a  certain  extent.  Douglass  Montgomery, 
Kay  Johnson,  Walter  Connolly.  Excellent 
photography. 

TWO  ALONE— RKO-Radio 

""THIS  film,  formerly  titled  "Wild  Birds," 
■*■  offers  little  in  the  way  of  entertainment. 
It's  a  dull  tale  of  unredeeming  villainy  and 
pure  virtue.  Jean  Parker,  as  the  orphan 
bound  to  the  cruel  farmer  (Arthur  Byron),  is 
lovely  and  convincing  in  her  naive  simplicity. 
Tom  Brown,  as  a  runaway  boy  from  a  re- 
formatory, does  well.  ZaSu  Pitts  and  Nydia 
Westman. 

ORIENT  EXPRESS— Fox 

A  NOTHER  Continental  Express  zooms 
■*  ^-across  the  screen  with  its  various  passen- 
gers whose  lives  become  entangled  in  one 
great  drama.  Norman  Foster,  a  young  busi- 
ness man,  falls  in  love  with  a  dancer,  Heather 
Angel,  and  comes  to  her  rescue  after  the  plot 
thickens  with  political  intrigue.  Ralph  Mor- 
gan is  splendid  as  a  politician.  Roy  D'Arcy, 
the  villain,  Herbert  Mundin  and  Una  O'Connor, 
comics,  and  Dorothy  Burgess  are  among  the 
passengers.     Fair. 

DAWN  TO  DAWN— 
Cameron  Macpherson  Prod. 

T\  7TTH  the  exception  of  a  few  interior  views 
**  of  an  old  farm  house,  this  film  was  photo- 
graphed entirely  on  the  plains.  The  camera 
angles  are  unusually  effective.  The  characters 
— Julie  Haydon,  Frank  Eklof  and  Ole  M. 
Ness — do  little  talking,  but  the  dramatic  ex- 
pression is  so  nigh  perfect  that  one  does  not 
miss  the  dialogue.  A  rather  too  short  and 
highly  imaginative  picture. 

WHEELS  OF  DESTINY— Universal 

ANOTHER  trek  to  California,  this  time, 
with  Ken  Maynard  featuring  a  gold  rush, 
bandits  raiding  the  town,  buffalo  stampedes, 
Indian  fights,  prairie  fires  and  rainstorms,  to 
say  nothing  of  Tarzan  the  horse,  and  a  racing, 
jumping  longhorn  steer.  Plenty  of  action. 
Children  will  like  it,  but  it's  pretty  slim  adult 
entertainment. 


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MAN  OF  TWO  WORLDS—  RKO-Radio 

PRANCIS  LEDERER  clicks  as  an  actor, 
*-  even  if  the  story  of  a  mighty  Eskimo  hunter 
who  tinds  the  white  man's  race  barrier  too 
high  to  hurdle  is  dull.  Tremendously  popu- 
lar on  the  New  York  stage,  Lederer  got  a  bad 
break  on  story  material  for  this,  his  first  Ameri- 
can film.  But  his  performance  is  well  worth 
seeing.  Elissa  Landi,  J.  Farrell  MacDonald. 
Henry  Stephenson.     Good  photography 


THE  SIN  OF  NORA  MORAN— 
Majestic  Pictures 

1  I  'HIS  is  a  grief -laden  story  of  a  girl  who  goes 
■*■  to  the  electric  chair  for  the  man  she  loves. 
The  tragic  story  of  her  life  is  told  by  flashbacks 
into  her  past  immediately  after  her  electrocu- 
tion for  a  crime  she  did  not  commit.  The  story 
is  depressing  and  confusing.  Zita  Johann  is  in 
the  title  role,  and  Alan  Dinehart  is  the  district 
attorney  and  narrator.  Paul  Cavanagh,  John 
Miljan. 


THE  LAST  ROUND-UP— Paramount 

"Xyf ONTE  BLUE  as  a  cattle  stealing,  stage 
*  *-*-coach  robber,  assisted  by  Fred  Kohler  and 
Fuzzy  Knight.  Monte  ends  his  rather  hectic 
career  in  a  colorful  manner.  Randolph  Scott 
can't  make  up  his  mind  whether  to  be  hero  or 
outlaw,  while  Barbara  Fritchie  is  a  bit  hard- 
boiled  for  the  heroine.  Fine  direction;  good 
suspense. 

THE  CHARMING  DECEIVER— 
Majestic  Pictures 

("CONSTANCE  CUMMINGS  very  beauteous 
^-*in  a  light  romance  of  a  London  mannequin 
who  impersonates  a  famous  movie  star  and 
finds  her  true  love  in  Deauville.  The  true 
love,  too,  does  a  bit  of  mistaken  identity  stuff, 
because  that's  the  kind  of  story  it  is;  not  too 
logical,  but  acceptable  entertainment.  Frank 
Lawton  is  the  'andsome  'ero. 


CRIMINAL  AT  LARGE— 
Helber  Pictures 

"ENGLAND  once  more  gives  us  an  exciting 
-'—'mystery  drama  made  from  Edgar  Wallace's 
novel.  If  you  are  an  addict  to  creaky  old 
houses  and  strange  murders,  you  will  thrill  to 
this  convincing  story  of  the  Lebanon  family. 
Lady  Lebanon,  last  of  a  long  line  of  blue  bloods, 
chooses  a  healthy  girl  as  her  son's  future  wife. 
The  girl  is  invited  to  live  at  the  family  castle 
where  she  learns  startling  things  about  the 
family  skeletons. 


A  WOMAN'S  MAN— Monogram 

\A  ARGUERITE  DE  LA  MOTTE'S  come- 
■lvJ-back  film  is  just  that  for  the  blonde 
actress  whose  long  vacation  has  improved  her 
acting.  All  about  an  empty-headed  movie 
star  who  messes  up  prize-fighter  Wallace 
Ford's  career  with  her  philanderings  but  makes 
it  right  after  the  big  fight.  John  Halliday  as 
the  director  is  perfect,  and  you'll  like  Kitty 
Kelly's  humor.     Enjoyable. 


SAGEBRUSH  TRAIL— Monogram 

TF  you  like  Westerns,  you'll  get  a  few  thrills 
-••out  of  this  picture  with  its  bad  hombres, 
rough  riding  and  sagebrush  intrigues.  John 
Wayne  is  the  hero  who  finally  marries  the 
storekeeper's  daughter  after  tipping  them  off 
to  a  robbery  by  the  outlaw  gang  he  so  un- 
wittingly is  forced  to  join.  Excellent  shots  of 
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KADETTEN  (Cadets)— 
Reichsligafilm  Prod. 

•"THIS  story  of  "Boys  in  Uniform"  is  much 
-*-  the  same  in  theme  as  "Maedchen."  The 
boy  (Franz  Fiedler)  is  at  a  military  academy 
against  his  will.  His  every  free  minute  is  spent 
composing  songs  which  he  dedicates  to  his 
young  stepmother  (Trude  vonMolo).  German 
dialogue,  with  English  captions. 

POPPIN'  THE  CORK— Fox-Educational 

A  SHORT,  short  musical  comedy  featuring 
•*  *-Milton  Berle,  and  having  the  "repeal" 
angle.    There   are   two   good    song   numbers, 


MEN  ARE  SUCH 
FINICKY  CREATURES" 

We  women  must  be  practical,  yet 
feminine  —  for  our  men.  We've  work 
to  do —  but  we  must  keep  dainty.  Our 
hands  must  run  a  household — and 
still  be  worthy  of  kissing.  All  right, 
gentlemen  —  we're    here    to   please! 

WHEN  we  use  Frost  ilia 
Lotion  to  care  for  our  hands,  no  man 
can  ever  tell  what  they've  been  up  to! 
We  keep  the  children  and  the  house 
clean,  we  do  the  cooking  . . .  then  we 
pat  in  just  a  few  drops  of  this  fa- 
mous, inexpensive  skin  -  protector 
and  let  its  ingredients  do  their  work. 

That's  how  we  can  please 
our  men  with  white,  smooth  hands — 
hands  so  velvety  they  look  as  though 
they've  done  nothing  all  day  except 
wait  for  him  —  hands  deliciously 
sweet  and  fragrant  with  Frostilla's 
imported  perfume.  They  adore  that! 

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Canada  —  ICi  size  at  better  5-&-lCi  stores. 

(Sales  Reps..  H.  I".  Ritchie  &  Co.,  Inc.,  N.  Y.  C.) 


"Here's  Looking  at  You"  and  "Poppin'  the 
Cork." 

MARRIAGE  ON  APPROVAL— 
Freuler  Film 

A  SMALL  town  minister's  daughter 
■*  »-(Barbara  Kent)  is  married  to  the  boy  she 
loves  (Donald  Dillaway)  during  an  all  night 
party.  But  she  doesn't  know  it  because  she 
has  been  drinking.  Her  young  husband,  by 
some  strange  reasoning,  decides  to  keep  the 
marriage  a  secret  although  they  live  together. 
And,  after  many  complications,  all  is  straight- 
ened out  as  it  might  have  been  so  easily  in 
the  beginning. 


Secrets  of  the  Fitting  Room 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  35 


From  Monday  to  Wednesday  they  tried  it 
chin  length.  From  Wednesday  to  Friday,  to  the 
lips.  From  Friday  to  Monday,  to  the  nose 
tip.  Next  week,  back  to  the  lips.  Then,  up 
to  the  nose.  Just  below  the  eyes.  Three- 
fourths  of  an  inch  above  the  nose  tip.  And  on 
and  on  it  went.  For  days.  Weeks.  Finally 
it  was  ready.  And  the  result  was  worth  the 
effort.  A  manufactured  glamour  that  knocked 
the  customers  out  of  their  respective  seats. 

Naturally,  there's  Tashman.  With  her 
keen,  intelligent  clothes  sense.  And  the  more 
they  know  about  clothes,  Banton  asserts,  the 
less  fuss  they  make. 

"DUT,  about  Tashman.  Tt  seems  that  several 
-'-'years  ago  Banton  was  called  over  to  the 
United  Artists  studios  to  design  some  gowns 
for  Lil  Tashman  to  wear  in  a  picture. 

Everything  had  been  long  waistlines  and  Lil 
was  all  set  for  several  long-waisted  knockouts. 

"Wait,"  Banton  said,  "there's  a  definite 
new  trend  in  the  air.  The  normal  waistline 
is  due.  You  mark  my  words.  Let's  give  it  to 
them  right  here  and  now." 

Naturally  Lilyan  was  anxious  to  be  a  bit 
ahead  of  the  game,  but  at  the  same  time  she 
was  skeptical.  After  all,  a  Lil  Tashman  can't 
afford  to  make  any  mistakes  in  clothes. 

"All  right,"  she  finally  agreed,  "but,  so  help 
me,  Travis  Banton,  if  you've  guessed  wrong 
I'll  kill  you  with  my  own  two  hands." 

So  the  dresses  were  made  with  the  startling 
new  waistline.  Three  months  later  the  picture 
was  released  just  as  the  "normal  waistline 
news"  hit  America  from  Paris  with  a  bang. 
Of  course,  Lil's  gowns  were  the  very  last  word. 
A  sensation,  no  less. 

Sometimes,  the  hardest  task  of  all  falls  to 
the  studio  designer.  On  his  shoulders  rests 
the  tragedy  of  breaking  a  heart. 

For  instance,  at  the  last  minute,  the  studio 
may  decide  to  switch  players.  One  star  may 
be  taken  from  a  picture  and  another  substi- 
tuted. No  one  has  the  nerve  to  tell  her.  The 
executive  passes  the  buck  to  the  director.  The 
director  to  the  designer.  And  it  isn't  until  the 
star,  bubbling  with  excitement  and  happi- 
ness, barges  into  the  fitting  room  and  sees  her 
clothes  on  another,  that  she  knows. 

Those  are  black,  horrible  moments  in  the 
fitting  rooms.  Yes,  if  only  those  walls  could 
talk.  The  stories  they  could  tell.  Especially 
those  fitting  room  walls  at  M-G-M. 

Mon  Dial,  what  they  know! 

For  instance,  there's  Garbo's  fitting  room 
behavior.  Carefully  she  scrutinizes  all  of 
Adrian's  sketches.  Laying  down  this  one  with 
a  mere  "Ya"  or  that  one  with  a  "Very  nice." 
But  let  some  crazy,  eccentric  little  bit  of  busi- 
ness creep  in  and,  well — it  simply  throws 
Greta  into  hysterics. 

She'll  shriek  with  laughter.  Howl,  in  fact. 
"  I  loff  it,"  she  laughs  and  wipes  away  the  tears. 
The  pill-box  hat  in  "As  You  Desire  Me" 
nearly  finished  her.     Never  does  Greta  balk 


at  the  most  trying  style,  if  only  it's  violently 
insane.    Otherwise,  she  isn't  interested. 

Norma  Shearer  is  the  patient  Griselda  of  the 
M-G-M  lot.  She'll  have  it  right  if  it  kills  her. 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  it  nearly  kills  everyone 
but  Norma. 

She'll  peer  at  every  stitch  in  every  seam. 
Intently.  Then  decide  the  sleeves  should  be 
taken  out.  And  put  back  in.  And  then  out. 
And  then  in.  And — well,  as  often  as  fifteen 
times  Adrian  has  ripped  out  a  sleeve.  And 
fifteen  times  little  fitters  have  sewed  it  back. 
With  Norma  chattering  busily  and  happily 
between    sleeve-ripping-outs    and    sewing-ins. 

Then,  the  sleeve  pronounced  okay,  Norma 
suddenly  decides  the  color  isn't  right  for  the 
mood.  Green?  That  would  be  fun.  Yes  sir, 
that's  what  it  should  be.  Green.  So  the  dye 
vats  are  set  to  boiling,  the  dyer  holds  the  dress 
ready  to  drop  it  in  when — stop.  Norma  de- 
cides white  is  best  after  all.  Maybe.  Or  do 
they  think  the  green  after  all — 

Well,  anyway,  three  weeks  later  Norma 
appears  in  the  dress.  Which,  strangely 
enough,  turns  out  to  be  a  watermelon  pink. 
Only  Norma  wishes  she  had  finally  decided  on 
blue.    Or  maybe,  the  green  would — 

Joan  Crawford  it  is,  who  is  entirely  interest- 
ed in  everything  about  clothes.  Only,  Joan 
can't  make  head  or  tail  of  any  sketch  unless  it's 
colored  in  blue.  Blue  is  the  one  and  only 
color  Joan  understands.  No  matter  if  the  dress 
is  to  be  finished  in  bright  yellow,  the  sketches 
must  be  blue.  Or  Joan  won't  know  the  top 
from  the  bottom. 

The  dress  on,  Joan  goes  into  those  acrobatic 
antics  of  hers.  Her  arms  swing  high,  wide, 
around,  up,  usually  landing  a  punch  on  some- 
one's nose  before  it's  over.  But  if  the  dress 
is  the  least  bit  binding  under  the  arm,  off  it 
comes. 

Joan  must  have  freedom  around  her  arms. 

Then  the  weight  business  begins,  with 
Adrian  moaning  and  wailing.  Every  hem 
must  be  loaded  with  weights. 

"Joan,"  Adrian  will  argue,  "so  many 
weights  at  the  bottom  are  unnecessary.  The 
dress  will  sag." 

A  ND  how  she  walks  in  it,  no  one  knows. 
■**-Her  every  dress  weighs  at  least  30  pounds. 

But  it's  Marie  Dressier  who  throws  the 
yellow  and  white  dressing-room  of  Adrian's 
into  a  gorgeous  bedlam. 

"What's  this  thing?"  Marie  will  demand. 
"Oh,  it's  a  pleat.  Thought  it  was  a  strange 
interlude. 

"Adrian,"  she'll  call,  "what's  this  funny 
business  sticking  out  of  the  neck?  You  sure 
you  didn't  sew  Jimmy  Durante  up  in  this 
thing?    Looks  like  Jimmy's  nose  to  me." 

And  the  fitters  roll.  And  the  tailors  scream. 
And  Adrian  howls.  And  it's  fun.  And  it's 
laughter.  And  sometimes,  when  Marie's  old 
ache  comes  back,  it's  sorrow. 

All,  all  in  the  fitting  rooms  of  Hollywood. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  53  ] 

The  payoff  came,  however,  when  the  song 
writing  populace  discovered  that  all  in  the 
world  one  had  to  do  was  pick  up  a  current  title 
of  a  movie,  book  or  play,  wrap  it  up  in  a  few 
words  that  had  nothing  to  do  with  the  book 
or  play,  drag  in  a  slightly  used  tune  and  there 
you  were..  The  fact  that  the  song  need  have 
nothing  to  do  with  the  subject  matter  of  the 
movie,  made  it  just  too  hunky-dory  for  every- 
one. And  saved  a  lot  of  reading  and  movie 
going. 

For  example,  the  book  and  movie  entitled, 
"  I  Cover  the  Waterfront,"  dealt  with  a 
reporter  whose  duty  it  was  to  write  up  the 
doings  of  the  waterfront. 

But  did  the  song  called  "I  Cover  the  Water- 
front" have  anything  to  do  with  a  reporter  on 
the  old  waterfront?  It  did  not.  It  was  all 
about  somebody,  a  stranger  to  me,  I  assure  you, 
waiting  for  a  lover  to  come  back  from  some- 
where and  get  friendly.  Too  friendly,  if  you 
ask  me. 

Take  the  book  and  play,  "A  Farewell  to 
Arms,"  which  meant  a  farewell  to  arms  of  war. 
Guns,  bayonets,  or  whatever  it  is  they  monkey 
doodle  around  with.  And  the  song,  "A  Fare- 
well to  Arms."  Did  it  have  one  single  solitary 
thing  in  common  with  the  book  and  movie, 
except  the  title?  It  did  not.  It  was  all  about 
someone  (who  are  these  people,  anyway?) 
saying  goodbye  to  a  lady's  upper  limbs  that 
weren't  going  to  caress  him  anymore  and  let 
that  be  a  lesson  to  him. 

Take  "Dinner  at  Eight,"  that  all  star 
picture  that  knocked  us  cold.  And  then  take 
the  song,  "Dinner  at  Eight,"  that  had  nothing 
in  common  with  the  movie  except  once  again 
the  title,  and  it  was  all  about  a  fellow  who  laid 
a  couple  of  gardenias  at  his  girl's  plate  and 
warned  her  to  tell  her  mother  she'd  be  good 
and  late.     Well — late,  anyway. 

And  when  Hollywood  got  hep  to  that  gag, 
well,  song  writing  became  as  easy  as  the 
proverbial  "log  rolling  off  of." 

"pOR  instance,  a  new  picture  no  more  than 
-1-  started  production  than  a  dozen  new  songs 
began  flooding  a  town  that  was  already 
drowned.  There  was  Will  Rogers'  new  pic- 
ture, "David  Harum."  All  over  the  place 
songs  sprang  up  about 

"  David  Harum,  you  harem  scarem. 

"I'll  bet  you  dare  'em 

"In  your  harem 

"You  rascal,  David  Harum." 

Can  you  picture,  by  the  wildest  stretch  of 
imagination,  Will  Rogers  daring  anyone  in  a 
harem?  I  mean,  for  heaven's  sake!  Where 
would  he  park  his  gum? 

Before  Ronald  Colman  could  as  much  as  get 
himself  on  a  boat  bound  for  Hollywood  to 
make  "Bulldog  Drummond  Strikes  Back," 
the  frienzied  mob  was  at  it.  "Bulldog  Drum- 
mond Strikes  Back,  You  are  my  own,  With 
arms  of  love,  you  strike  back.  My  very  own." 
That  was  one  little  ditty  that  ought  to  please 
little  Ronny  out  of  a  year's  growth. 

"Anthony  Adverse,"  bought  by  Warners, 
was  a  bit  more  of  a  problem.  But  don't  think 
they  were  stumped  for  long.  For  out  comes 
one  enterprising  young  writer  with  "Anthony 
Adverse,  you  could  be  worse.  But  I  am  nerts. 
For  my  Tony  Adverse." 

Some  wax  very  tragic  and  lovely.  For 
instance,  "Death  In  The  Afternoon,"  which 
deals  exclusively  with  bulls  and  bull  fighters, 
came  out 

"Death  in  the  Afternoon,  I  adore  you. 

"  Death  in  the  Evening,  I  abhor  you. 

"Death  in  the  Morning,  how  you  bore  me. 

"But  death  in  the  Afternoon,  a  hot  cha  cha, 
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Of  course,  Paramount's  "Baby  in  the  Ice- 
box" was  a  cinch.  "Just  get  yourself  an  oven 
for  I  need  a  bit  of  lovin'  "  was  the  general 
trend  of  that  particular  little  sketch. 

And  oh,  my  sainted  aunt,  what  they  did  to 
"Little  Man,  What  Now."  I  mean,  the  things 
they  suggested  Little  Man  do  next  would  have 
curled  Aunt  Lizzie's  bangs.     Whewie! 

But  the  whole  mad,  insane  climax  was 
reached  when  some  bright  lad  suggested  a 
theme  song  for  each  studio.  Exactly  like  a 
college  song.  And  not  only  suggested  it  but 
set  out  to  write  it. 

"It  will  give  spirit  and  pep  to  the  whole 
studio,"  he  argued,  and  actually  seemed  honest 
enough  in  his  belief. 

He  began  with  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer.  He 
wanted  to  bring  in  the  studio's  esteemed 
leader,  Louie  B.  Mayer.  First  he  tried  the 
old  one 

"How  doth  the  little  Louie  B. 

"Improve  each  shining  hour?" 
It  was  too  slow.    Lacked  snap  and  pep. 


Then   he   bethought   himself   of   Leo,    the 

M-  G-M  lion.    And  wrote 
"  Leo,  Leo,  let  your  roar 
"  Come  to  the  very  fore 
"For  all  our  famous  sons  and  daughters 
"Of  old  M-G-M,  our  Alma  Maters." 
He  wasn't  content,  like  most  people,  with 

one  alma  mater,  you  notice.    He  had  to  have, 

he  felt,  one  for  Metro,  one  for  Goldwyn,  and 

one  for  Mayer. 

XTOTHING  daunted  with  the  ghastly  result, 
-L^lie  moved  on  out  to  Universal  and  waxed 
too.  too  grand  for  words.    He  wrote 

"Universal,  Universal 

"  Strong  and  mighty  do  we  stand. 

"Like  our  brave  and  stalwart  leader — 

And  just  then  Junior  Laemmle,  five  foot, 
one  and  a  cold  in  his  head,  stepped  to  the  front 
and  somehow  the  whole  matter  was  quietly 
dropped. 

But  the  song  rage  goes  just  as  feverishly, 
just  as  frantically  on  and  on  and  on. 


The  Fan  Club  Corner 


GERTRUDE  B.  PERKEL,  president  of 
the  Official  Joan  Crawford  Club,  had 
the  honor  recently  of  having  lunch  with 
Miss  Crawford  and  Franchot  Tone,  during 
Miss  Crawford's  stay  in  New  York  City. 
Miss  Perkel  has  advised  the  Photoplay 
Association  of  Movie  Fan  Clubs  that  an  entire 
detailed  outline  of  the  occasion  will  be  found 
in  a  future  edition  of  "The  Crawford  Chatter," 
the  club's  publication. 

There  was  a  surprise  for  members  of  the 
James  Fidler  Fan  Club,  when  they  received 
the  club's  paper,  "The  Fiddle  Plays."  With 
the  paper  came  an  8x10  photograph  of  Jimmie 
and  his  season's  greeting  to  members. 

The  Joan  Crawford  Fan  Club,  of  which 
Miss  Marian  L.  Dommer  is  president,  is 
celebrating  its  second  anniversary  and  has 
issued  a  special  "Crawford  News"  in  honor 
of  the  occasion. 

"It  seems  just  as  if  last  month  we  sent  out 
the  first  issue  of  the  'Crawford  News,'"  Miss 
Dommer  wrote  the  Photoplay  Association. 
"It  was  just  a  three  page  affair."  Since  then, 
Miss  Dommer  said,  the  mimeograph  which 
Miss  Crawford  gave  the  club  has  made  it 
possible  to  issue  a  much  larger  and  a  more 
interesting  paper. 

Miss  Dommer  wrote  that  she  enjoyed  lunch 
with  Miss  Crawford  in  New  York  City. 

One  of  the  newer  members  of  the  Photoplay 
Association  of  Movie  Fan  Clubs,  the  Silver 
Star  Club,  of  which  Miss  Phyllis  Carlyle  is 
president,  states  that  the  club  was  founded  in 
honor  of  Franchot  Tone.  Among  the  honor- 
aries  are  Joan  Crawford,  Jean  Harlow,  James 
Cagney  and  Onslow  Stevens. 

A  notice  from  the  Tri  C  Club,  of  Syracuse, 
N.  Y.,  mentioned  the  fact  that  the  largest 
event  of  the  year,  a  big  jamboree,  will  be  held 
very  shortly. 

ANEW  move  in  club  work  is  being  under- 
taken by  the  Official  Joan  Crawford  Fan 
Club,  writes  Miss  Perkel.  It  will  be  operated 
under  a  "department  system."  The  mem- 
bers have  already  been  selected  to  care  for 
these  departments.  They  will  compile  a 
publication  of  their  own  to  tell  members  of 
their  activities  in  each  department.  The 
system  will  deal  with  interests  that  the 
members  indulge  in  outside  of  fan  clubs  and 
movies. 

Another  issue  of  "Joel's  Joelers"  from  Miss 
Helen  Moltz,  president  of  the  Joel  McCrea 
Fan  Club,  has  been  received  at  the  Photoplay 
Association  offices,  919  N.  Michigan  Avenue, 
Chicago.  In  it  members  will  find  a  detailed 
account  of  Miss  Moltz's  recent  visit  to  Holly- 
wood and  her  meeting  with  Mr.  McCrea. 

The  Bodil  Rosing  Club  sent  through  a  fine 
issue  of  "Bodil  and  Her  Fans"  with  neatly 


drawn  sketches  pertaining  to  the  Holiday 
season.  Chaw  Mank,  Jr.,  is  listed  as  a  vice- 
president  of  the  club  and  plans  call  for  a 
space  contribution  from  Chaw  as  often  as  he 
can  find  time  to  write. 

John  Boles  is  now  a  Kentucky  Colonel, 
states  the  John  Boles  News,  issued  by  Lillian 
Musgrave,  president  of  the  club.  The  January 
issue  was  chock  full  of  news. 

T— FERE'S  a  new  one  for  the  Association — the 
■*-  J-Alice  White  Fan  Club,  of  which  Lucile 
Carlson  is  president.  With  the  application 
came  a  fine  issue  of  the  club's  paper.  Some  of 
the  contributors  are  active  members  of  other 
clubs.  There  were  a  number  of  holiday 
greetings  reprinted  from  the  various  stars  who 
are  honorary  members  of  the  club. 

"The  Crawford  Chatter,"  publication  of  the 
Official  Joan  Crawford  Fan  Club,  is  conducting 
a  contest  for  the  members'  interest.  The  topic 
is,  "Why  I  think  Joan  Crawford  is  interesting." 
Prizes  will  be  given  to  the  first  three  winners 
by  Miss  Crawford,  personally. 

The  Screen  Guild,  James  J.  Earie,  president, 
announced  in  the  "Lode  Star,"  publication  of 
the  club,  that  a  number  of  changes  were  soon 
to  be  made  in  the  Guild.  Mr.  Earie  stated 
that  the  club  would  be  re-named  to  honor 
Eric  Linden. 

"Among  the  Stars,"  publication  of  the 
Screen  Fans'  Club,  issued  by  Al  Kirk,  presi- 
dent, contains  some  very  interesting  comments 
on  new  films.  Mr.  Kirk  has  rated  them  and 
carries  a  rather  extensive  review  in  the  paper. 

Fans  writing  to  Dick  Powell,  according  to 
Chaw  Mank,  Jr.,  are  assured  that  Mr.  Powell 
reads  and  personally  answers  (with  the  help 
of  a  secretary)  all  of  his  mail. 

A  LETTER  from  Miss  Ethel  Musgrove, 
secretary  of  the  Ramon  Novarro  Service 
League,  stated  that  the  League  was  organized 
as  a  philanthropic  organization  and  that  it 
had  been  officially  recognized  by  the  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer  publicity  department.  The 
League  has  been  carrying  on  a  worthy  work 
this  season  collecting  clothing  to  be  distributed 
among  the  destitute.  They  also  sent  many 
Christmas  dinners  to  needy  families. 

"The  Jordan  Journal,"  issued  by  Carl  E. 
Lefler,  president  of  the  Dorothy  Jordan  Fan 
Club,  was  another  of  the  interesting  bulletins 
received  during  the  past  month.  Mr.  Lefler 
deserves  much  credit  for  the  arrangement  of 
his  newsy  little  publication. 

From  Miss  Lilian  Conrad,  president  of  the 
Ruth  Roland  Club,  we  learn  that  Miss  Roland 
presented  the  club  with  some  of  her  clothes 
for  an  auction,  the  proceeds  of  which  are  to  go 
into  the  club's  treasury  for  carrying  on  their 
work. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


107 


Little  Girl,  Don't  Cry! 

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courageous,  little  soul  she  is,  growing  rapidly 
into  womanhood.    And  we  say,  what  now? 

The  first  thing  that  ever  drew  any  attention 
to  this  little  Carlisle  person  was  that  giggling 
bit  she  did  in  "Grand  Hotel."  Mary,  you 
remember,  was  the  little  giggling  bride  who 
entered  just  as  the  poor  dead  baron  was 
carried  out. 

And  right  well  she  did,  too.  But  better  than 
Mary's  bit  is  her  own  encounter  with  Garbo. 

"I  was  standing  there  on  the  set  just  like 
this,"  Mary  says,  "and  someone  said,  'Come 
on,  I  want  you  to  meet  Garbo.'  My  knees 
(giggle)  knocked  together  so  much  I  could 
hardly  (giggle)  walk,  and  Garbo  looked  me  up 
and  down  and  said,  'So,  you  are  the  little 
bride,  eh?'  (giggle)  I  nearly  died  (titter),  I 
tell  you.  Well,  anyway,  she  told  me,  Garbo 
did,  the  costume  I  had  on  wasn't  pretty,  and 
told  me  to  go  to  Adrian  (giggle)  and  to  tell  him 
that  she  (giggle)  Garbo  had  said  I  was  to  have 
a  whole  new  outfit  to  wear  (business  of  dying 
in  her  handkerchief).  And  I  did,  and  Mr. 
Adrian,  or  is  it  just  Adrian  (double  hysterics 
with  whipped  cream  and  chopped  nuts),  made 
me  the  cutest,  darlingest  little  pink  suede 
costume  with  pink  suede  hat  to  match,  and  I 
went  back  to  Garbo  (giggle,  giggle)  and  she 
looked  at  me  in  the  front  and  in  the  (giggle) 
back  and  said,  'Now  dot  is  sometheen  like.'" 
(Complete  spontaneous  combustion.) 

TO  add  a  good-sized  backache  to  the  head- 
ache of  Mary's  looking  like  a  doll  when  she's 
too  old  and  much  too  ambitious,  is  the  fact 
that  the  girlish  plumpness  of  Mary's  is  almost 
certain  never  to  be  conquered.  It's  like 
Longfellow's  turnip  that  grew  behind  the 
barn,  and  it  grew  and  it  grew  and  it  grew. 
For  behind  Alary  are  several  generations  of 
very  large  women.  And  the  fight  Mary  has  to 
wage  constantly  is  too  utterly  heart-breaking. 
It's  as  natural  for  Mary  to  grow  plump  as  it 
is  for  Joan  Crawford  to  sprout  freckles.  Both 
can  be  taken  care  of  for  a  time,  but  eventually 


The  last  picture  taken  of  Kay  Francis 
and  hubby  Kenneth  MacKenna  be- 
fore Kay  cried  "quits,"  to  marital 
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there  they  are.  Back  at  the  same  old  stand, 
doing  a  brisker  business  than  ever. 

Mary's  dieting  is  the  scream  of  the  studio. 
"I'm  on  a  diet,  everybody,"  Mary  will  inform 
the  entire  studio  commissary.  "Nothing  but 
grapefruit  juice  for  me."  And  then  Mary  will 
stop  to  speak  to  a  friend,  and  in  some  way  his 
creamed  chicken  on  toast  will  manage  to  get 
about  two-thirds  of  itself  into  little  Mary,  and 
someone  else's  cake  or  pie  will  go  the  way  of 
all  flesh,  and  then  Mar)'  will  say  goodbye  and 
it's  no  use  for  any  of  them  to  insist  upon  her 
eating  one  bite  for  she's  on  a  strictly  grape- 
fruit juice  diet. 

She  gains  half  a  pound  that  day  and  can't, 
for  the  life  of  her,  imagine  why. 

"Can  you  dance?"  they  asked  Mary  when 
she  first  applied  for  work  at  the  M-G-M 
studios. 

"Well,  I  think  I  can,"  she  said.  "I  never 
tried,  but  I  think  I  can." 


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CO  they  put  Mary  under  what  they  call  a 
^dancing  contract,  which  was  grand  except 
for  one  little  fact.  She  couldn't  dance.  She  tried 
hard,  mind  you,  but  it  was  just  no  go. 

"Why  don't  you  ask  them  to  change  it  to  a 
stock  company  contract?"  the  dance  director 
asked.  "They'll  do  it  for  you."  After  all,  he 
fad  to  think  up  some  way  to  get  rid  of  this 
little  roly-poly  who  kept  everyone  out  of  step. 

And  with  no  fear  of  the  front  office  (the 
lambs  know  no  better),  Mary  actually  did 
round  up  a  stock  company  contract — "git 
along  little  blondie,  git  along." 

Nothing  happened  rapidly.  And  then 
Oliver  Hinsdell,  who  teaches  the  M-G-M 
starlets  to  say  "a-a-a-a-"  and  pull  in  the 
"  tummy,"  decided  to  put  on  a  play  at  the 
Beverly  Hills  little  theater  and  for  some 
reason,  it's  even  hazy  to  himself,  chose  Mary 
for  one  of  the  roles. 

She  was  the  first  at  rehearsals  and  the  last 
to  leave.  And  the  opening  night,  she  kept 
repeating  her  entrance  line  over  and  over 
until  the  whole  cast  was  "nuts."  The  only 
drawback  to  the  entrance  line  business  was 
that  the  minute  Mary  made  her  entrance,  she 
forgot  the  oft-repeated  line.  Couldn't  re- 
member a  syllable. 

"So  what  did  little  Mary  think,  in  her  nest 
at  peep  of  day?  Mary  thought,  like  little 
birdie,  mother  let  me  fly  away." 

Anyway,  someone  finally  got  it  to  her  and 
from  then  on  everything  went  splendidly  (too 
splendidly,  they  might  have  known).  Mary, 
during  the  course  of  the  second  act,  was  called 
upon  to  drink  a  glass  of  ginger  ale.  Sweet, 
beautiful,  doll-like  Mary  stood  there  drinking 
her  ginger  ale  when,  suddenly,  Mary  went 
"bur-r-r-up." 

Well,  sir,  coming  from  Mary  it  brought 
down  the  house.  It  was  as  much  the  look  on 
Mary's  face,  a  pained,  surprised  stare,  that 
had  the  audience  shrieking  and  pawing  the 
air.  It  rioted  them.  So  they  kept  it  in,  and 
Mary  was  a  success.     She  had  simply  burped 


her  way  up  the  ladder,  for  Paramount  saw  her, 
and  into  "College  Humor"  went  Mary. 

I  watched  her  make  quite  a  bit  of  the  picture. 
In  fact,  I  was  constantly  tripping  over  Mary 
as  she  sat  flat  on  the  floor  of  the  set  peering 
at  herself  in  a  hand  mirror.  "For  heaven's 
sake,  Mary,"  I'd  urge,  "sit  on  a  chair  some- 
where and  get  off  the  floor."  She  merely 
giggled.  "I  like  it  better  on  the  floor,"  she'd 
say. 

TN  one  of  the  scenes  the  rain  was  supposed  to 
-'■be  pouring  down.  And  Mary  was  to  enter 
Bing  Crosby's  room,  remember?  Naturally, 
it  was  necessary  for  Mary  to  be  rained  on. 
And  time  after  time  she  stood  there  while  they 
literally  broke  a  cloud-burst  over  her  head. 
She  was  wet  and  miserable.  And  still  she 
giggled,  good  little  sport  that  she  is,  as  over 
and  over  they  drenched  her.  The  grin  never 
left  her  face. 

Can  she  take  it? 

"Hello,  stupid,"  a  few  smart  souls  around 
the  studio  will  call  at  her.     "Hi,  stupid." 

Just  the  tiniest,  little  flick  of  a  blue  eye 
betrays  the  hurt.  And  then  the  giggles  spring 
out. 

"Hi,  yourself,"  she'll  call. 

Swell  little  egg  to  take  it  right  on  the  chin 
like  that. 

And  the  funny  part  of  it  is,  Mary  isn't 
stupid.  You  know  that,  of  course,  if  you  saw 
her  in  "Should  Ladies  Behave?"  But  those 
curls  and  that  bland,  innocent  little  expression 
are  getting  in  their  deadly  work  already,  you 
see.     Even  off  the  screen. 

For  some  reason,  someone  said,  they  never 
treat  Mary  as  a  grown-up  human  being  around 
the  studio.  They  took  a  test  of  her  at  the 
studio  the  other  day  for  an  important  part  in 
a  coming  production,  and  the  test  turned  out 
marvelously.  Everyone  on  the  lot  knew  it 
but  Mary. 

XTERVOUS,  anxious  to  know,  game  little 
•LN  thing  that  she  is,  she  never  asked  or  com- 
plained. For  days  under  the  terrific  suspense, 
she  waited.  Waited  for  someone  to  say,  "Well, 
Mary,  you  were  terrible,"  or  "Mary,  you 
were  grand." 

No  one  bothered.  It  was  only  little  Carlisle. 
Little  baby  doll. 

Finally  someone  did  tell  her. 

There  was  a  quick  catch  of  the  breath.  A 
tear  stood  for  a  moment  in  those  blue  eyes. 
And  then  someone  called,  "Hi,  stupid,"  and 
she  shook  her  head  quickly  and  then,  with  a 
sudden  giggle,  called  back,  "Hi,  yourself." 

So  you  see,  it's  no  wonder  we  wonder  what's 
ahead  for  Mary.  After  all,  one  can  flutter 
through  only  so  many  pictures.  Can  giggle 
only  so  long.  "Cute,"  they  say,  as  Mary, 
gallant,  brave  little  heart,  goes  about  her  way. 
"Cute,  isn't  she?" 

But  Mary  is  growing  up.  Mary  is  getting 
to  be  a  big  girl. 

So  little  girl,  what  now? 


Leslie  Howard's  Lucky  Coin 


CONTINUED  FROM  PACE  70] 


couldn't  afford  not  to  take  it.  And  with  the 
last  money  they  could  get  together,  he  set  out 
alone  for  New  York  once  more. 

"  Laurette  Taylor  was  to  be  the  star  and  I 
her  leading  man,"  he  said.  "  We  rehearsed  for 
a  long  while,  then  the  play  had  its  tryout  in 
Great  Neck,  Long  Island. 

"Sadly  enough,  it  was  a  failure,  or  shall  I 
call  it  a  flop,  as  you  say  in  America?  "  His  eyes 
twinkled  merrily. 

"Oh,  I  can  laugh  at  the  experience  now,  but 
frankly  I  was  heartbroken.  I'd  taken  the  last 
money  we  had  to  make  the  trip,  anticipating 
that  my  previous  success  would  herald  a  new 
and  greater  triumph.  And  I  admit  I  was  a 
disillusioned,  discouraged,  very  thin  and  very 


hungry  young  actor  out  of  work  when  the 
thing  blew  up. 

"I  came  back  to  New  York  and  hid  away  in 
a  shabby,  little  room  on  a  side  street,  wondering 
why  I'd  ever  come  from  England  on  so  thin  a 
chance.  I  was  terribly  lonely.  I  walked  the 
streets  for  hours,  gazing  into  shop  windows  to 
take  my  mind  off  the  disappointment  which 
stayed  with  me  like  a  nightmare. 

"I  was  sitting  disconsolately  on  the  side  of 
my  bed  one  morning  trying  to  figure  out  whom 
I  could  see  next  about  getting  a  job,  when  the 
little  envelope  arrived,  with  the  gold  piece, 
from  Ruth.  I  slipped  it  into  my  pocket  and 
started  out — really  to  buy  some  breakfast. 

"At   the  corner  of   Broadway  and   Forty- 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


109 


Sixth  Street,  I  ran  into  an  acquaintance,  a 
fellow  I'd  met  while  doing  the  rounds  of  theat- 
rical oflices. 

"  '  Haven't  you  heard  the  news? '  he  shouted 
at  me  with  great  enthusiasm.  'Miller's  going 
to  try  'Her  Cardboard  Lover'  again  -this  time 
with  Jeanne  Eagels.  Better  hike  up  there  and 
make  a  try  for  the  part.' 

"I  rushed  over  to  Gilbert  Miller's  office  and 
was  greeted  with  open  arms.  They'd  been 
1  >oking  all  over  town  for  me.  And  there  I  had 
been  sitting  in  a  shabby,  little  side-street  room 
wondering  where  I'd  find  a  job." 

TTHE  rest  is  theatrical  history.  How  very 
■*■  much  of  a  hit  the  play  was;  how  it  ran  for  a 
long  time  on  Broadway  to  capacity  houses; 
how  the  night  the  audience  applauded  with 
thundering  encores.  Leslie  Howard  went  to  his 
dressing-room  lingering  his  lucky  coin,  glad 
that  Jeanne  Eagels  had  made  such  a  hit. 

Jeanne  ran  upstairs  to  him  and  fairly  dragged 
him  to  the  stage,  while  Leslie  held  tightly  to 
the  lucky  charm  which — if  you  believe  in  such 
things — had  given  him  this  chance  in  a  hit 
play  at  last. 

"It's  you  they're  calling  for,  Leslie,"  said 
Jeanne.  "I've  taken  three  bows.  They  won't 
stop  until  you  come  out." 

It  was  all  so  true.  The  audience  had  found 
a  fine,  new,  talented  actor.  And  they  insisted 
upon  his  receiving  their  acclaim. 

Leslie  Howard  confesses  now  that  he  was 
stunned  by  the  ovation. 

It  was  Jeanne  Eagels'  play.  She  was  the 
star.  Leslie  Howard  was  comparatively  un- 
known. Yet  she  was  glad  to  share  her  stardom 
with  the  new  young  man  in  whom  Gilbert 
Miller  had  such  unswerving  faith.  At  last  he 
was  started. 

And  that  beginning  was  the  first  of  his  sen- 
sational success  on  the  stage  which  led  to  those 
enviable  picture  contracts  later  on. 

A  XD  now,  sometimes,  in  the  middle  of  the 
■*  *-night,  Leslie  Howard  has  a  bad  dream  that 
he  is  back  again  in  those  days  of  struggle  and 
despair. 

Then  his  hand  goes  mechanically  to  the  gold 
coin  on  the  chain  around  his  neck. 

Once,  it  wasn't  there.  He  jumped  out  of 
bed,  turned  on  the  lights  and  began  a  prolonged 
search  until  he  found  it — under  the  bath  sponge 
at  the  side  of  his  tub. 

"It's  funny,"  he  laughed,  "how  significant 
the  thing  has  become.  I  suppose  nothing 
would  happen  to  me  if  I  lost  it,  though  it  would 
make  me  very  uncomfortable,  indeed.  That's 
why  I  guard  that  lucky  coin  so  carefully." 


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Kaiser  some  day,  if  Germany  were 
still  a  monarchy.  He's  Prince  Fer- 
dinand. Came  to  lunch  with  Will 
and  liked  the  ranch  so  well  he  re- 
mained there  for  a  whole  week 


AFTER     A     STRENUOUS     DAY 

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bit  tired,  do  what  they  do  in  Hollywood  —  just 
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glamorous  new  beauty  because  it  eases  up  those 
tense,  unbecoming  lines  which  come  around  your 
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cafeteria  trusted  him  for  food  for  many  weeks. 
To  the  glory  of  Hollywood,  it  can  be  recorded 
here  that  this  man  is  often  now  the  guest  at 
Bill's  mansion  on  the  mountain. 

At  last,  he  was  given  a  small  contract  by 
Famous  Players-Lasky  which  was  to  run  five 
years.  He  was  to  receive  twenty-five  dollars 
per  week  the  first  year,  and  sixty  dollars 
during  the  last  year.  The  day  Bill  signed  the 
contract,  he  walked  many  miles  to  his  home, 
stopping  every  few  blocks  to  gaze  at  the  paper 
showing  the  magnificent  salary  he  was  to  get. 

This  contract  was  not  renewed  after  the 
third  year. 

A  NOTHER  period  of  idleness  followed. 
-'^-Finally  a  call  came  from  the  casting  direc- 
tor of  the  Fox  Studios.  His  luck  changed  again. 
Bill  was  engaged  to  play  the  heavy  opposite 
Buck  Jones  in  a  Western  film.  The  salary  was 
two  hundred  dollars  a  week. 

The  future  seemed  much  brighter,  when  one 
night  he  went  for  a  ride  with  a  friend,  and 
slipped  from  the  running  board  of  the  car  and 
broke  his  ankle.  The  accident  laid  him  up 
for  many  months. 

This  was  the  darkest  period  of  his  life.  He 
could  do  nothing  but  wait — in  a  furnished 
room. 

During  these  months  his  mother  and  grand- 
mother died.  The  grandmother  had  been  the 
most  understanding  friend  in  his  life.  "I 
understand  the  boy,"  she  used  to  say.  "He 
is  just  restless,  and  a  rover,  like  his  father. 
Some  day  he  will  find  himself,  and  then  watch!" 

Bill  remembered  her  words,  but  had  little 
faith  in  her  as  a  prophet  while  sitting  destitute 
with  a  broken  ankle  in  a  furnished  room. 

The  rooming  house  in  which  Bill  Boyd  lived 
was  run  by  a  lady  named  Maggie  McCabe — 
and  may  God  in  his  Heaven  bless  her. 

She  was  about  as  poor  as  Bill.  Maggie 
McCabe  would  leave  her  house  at  a  certain 
time  each  day.  Baked  potatoes,  boiled  beans 
and  pieces  of  meat  were  left  in  her  ice  box  in 
such  a  way  that  even  an  actor  with  a  broken 


ankle  could  abstract  victuals  therefrom  and 
not  be  detected. 

Bill  told  me  proudly  how  he  used  to  hobble 
into  the  kitchen  and  take  this  food,  and  pray 
that  Maggie  McCabe  would  leave  her  house 
the  next  day.  This  she  always  did.  Bill  will 
learn  for  the  first  time,  when  he  reads  this 
article,  that  Maggie  McCabe  left  the  house 
each  day  on  purpose. 

I  knew  Maggie  McCabe.  "Shure,"  she 
said,  "  the  poor  bye  was  hungry,  an'  he  was  too 
proud  to  beg;  and  may  the  sun  never  shine  on 
me  poor  father's  grave  in  Ireland  if  I'd  ayven 
let  an  actor  stharve  in  Hollywood." 

One  day  the  actor  with  the  broken  ankle 
borrowed  a  crutch  and  hobbled  to  the  DeMille 
set.  The  mighty  matador  of  synthetic 
emotions  saw  him  leaning  on  his  crutch.  He 
left  the  set  and  went  to  Bill.  Hearing  of  his 
plight  DeMille  gave  Bill  a  check  for  three 
hundred  dollars  and  sent  him  to  his  room  at 
Maggie  McCabe's  in  his  own  luxurious  car. 

A  letter  arrived  next  day  from  C.  B. 
DeMille.  It  said  something  in  effect  to  the 
actor  that  perhaps  he  was  being  tried  in  the 
furnace,  and  the  great  showman  hoped  that  he 
would  emerge — pure  metal.  "A  man,  stern 
old  Ibsen,"  wrote  DeMille,  "who  has  suffered 
more  than  most  men,  has  somewhere  written, 
'Never  be  so  mad  as  to  doubt  yourself.'  I 
hope  you  will  remember  this,  and  when  you 
are  able  to  walk  again,  come  to  me." 

WHEN  he  was  able  to  walk,  he  went  to 
DeMille,  and  was  given  his  first  part  of 
consequence  in  that  director's  film  "Road  to 
Yesterday." 

When  this  picture  was  finished,  and  another 
film  had  intervened,  DeMille  gave  Bill  the 
lead  in  "The  Volga  Boatman." 

The  rest  is  film  history. 

I  cannot  close  this  particular  phase  of  Bill's 
life  without  mentioning  his  great  admiration 
for  DeMille.  "Say  something  about  my 
gratitude  to  him,"  he  said. 

Now  that  the  dream  of  the  home  has  been 


Fay  Wray  with  her  mittens  on.    No  reason.    And  it  isn't  a  new  Hollywood 

fashion  note,  either.    Fay  is  perusing  a  news  sheet— and  finding  it  most 

amusing.    Her  latest  production  is  "Madame  Spy" 


1 1 1 


realized,  the  petite  and  lovely  Dorothy 
Sebastian  has  become  philosophical.  "We 
must  keep  working,"  she  says,  "to  keep  our 
minds  active  and  to  make  our  home  a  restful 
place  for  our  friends." 

And  this,  Dorothy  does,  with  all  the  in- 
herited hospitality  of  the  South. 

Dorothy  comes  of  a  family  of  missionaries. 
Her  grandparents  were  stationed  in  Con- 
stantinople four  years. 

While  in  Xew  York  playing  in  George 
White's  "Scandals  of  1924,"  she  also  wrote 
syndicated  articles.  When  the  "Scandals" 
closed  she  went  home  to  Alabama,  where  she 
remained  several  weeks,  and  decided  to  gamble 
the  five  hundred  dollars  she  had  saved  by 
investing  it  on  a  trip  to  Hollywood. 

T\  7HILE  under  contract  to  Metro-Gold- 
**  wyn-Mayer  she  was  loaned  to  play  op- 
posite Bill  Boyd  in  "His  First  Command,"  in 
1929.  Her  next  picture  with  her  future  hus- 
band was  "Officer  O'Brien."  The  picture  was 
so  bad  that  in  consoling  one  another  they  fell 
in  love.     They  were  married  in  1930. 

A  reception  was  given  after  their  marriage. 
Many  notable  people  attended 

In  a  corner  of  the  room  stood  a  little  old 
lady  dressed  in  black.  She  came  up  to  me  as 
I  entered,  and  said,  "It's  glad  I  am  to  see  you 
among  all  these  big  bugs.  And  isn't  it  a 
beautiful  wife  the  bye  picked?" 

The  little  lady  in  black  was  Maggie  McCabe. 


Only  Al  Wanted 
to  Play 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  33  ] 


"If  'Wonder  Bar'  were  being  made  by  an 
all-star  cast  from  this  studio,  I  wouldn't  object 
to  doing  a  minor  part.  Then  I  would  feel  that 
it  was  a  matter  of  give  and  take  between 
players  on  this  lot.  If  I  were  asked  to  do  a  small 
part  in  support  of  Jimmy  Cagney  or  Warren 
William  or  Eddie  Robinson  or  to  fill  in  a  cast 
for  Stanwyck  or  Blondell,  or  any  of  our  own 
women  stars,  I'd  grin  and  do  it. 

"  But  this  is  different.  Xotonly  was  I  cast  to 
a  role  in  a  picture  I  did  not  want  any  part  of, 
but  I  was  put  in  a  picture  in  which  the  male 
lead  is  not  recognized  as  a  screen  star  and  the 
girl  with  the  only  feminine  part  that  can  be 
called  a  part,  is  borrowed  from  another  studio. 

"There  is  nothing  personal  in  this  at  all. 
Dolores  is  a  good  friend  of  mine,  and  I'm  glad 
to  see  her  get  a  nice  part — but  she  is  not  under 
contract  here  and  I  do  not  think  I  should  be 
asked  to  support  her  at  the  cost  of  playing  a 
weak  bit. 

""DOOR  parts,"  continued  Kay,  "hurt  an 
*-  actress  more  than  the  average  person  can 
realize.  The  public  does  not  analyze  the  part 
a  star  plays;  it  thinks  only  of  her  performance 
in  that  particular  picture.  No  star  on  the  screen 
can  play  four  bad  parts  in  succession  without 
meeting  disaster.  And,  personally,  I  think 
I  had  my  share  for  the  time  being. 

"I  could  understand  being  cast  to  such  a 
role  if  the  studio  did  not  value  my  services  and 
had  not  renewed  my  option,  but,  under  the  cir- 
cumstances, it  seems  inexplicable  to  me." 

Almost  unanimously,  the  players  in  the  cast 
of  "Wonder  Bar"  felt  that  Miss  Francis  had 
ample  grounds  for  her  feeling — though  some  of 
them  were  of  the  opinion  they  had  taken 
equally  as  hard  a  rap.    But  more  of  that  later. 

All  things  considered,  no  one  could  possibly 
accuse  Miss  Francis  of  poor  sportsmanship. 
But,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  exactly  the  opposite 
is  true. 

"I  don't  care  what  I  portray,"  explained 
Kay,  "from  a  cheap  honky-tonk  girl  to  the 
Queen  of  England,  but  I  want  it  to  be  a  part 
that  means  something  and  a  role  I  can  build  up. 

"Gee  whiz,"   exclaimed   the  frank   Dick 


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j  Powell,  "  I  thought  I  was  due  for  a  good  break 
— because  I've  been  merely  marking  time  since 
'Gold  Diggers.'  You  know,  I  really  need  a 
chance  to  do  something  right  now,  because 
I  must  make  my  mark  while  the  musicals  are 
still  popular.     Wasting  time  is  suicide  for  me. 

"When  they  talked  to  me  about  'Wonder 
Bar,'  I  told  them  I  didn't  want  to  go  into  it. 
I  knew  Al  Jolson  would  never  let  another 
singer  do  anything  in  it.  But  I  didn't  know 
how  much  he  wouldn't  until  he  took  the  good 
song  that  was  assigned  to  me  and  gave  me  in 
exchange  the  eight  bars  he  didn't  like. 

"  I  suppose  you  can't  blame  a  singer  for  that. 
I  know,  because  I've  seen  it  work  out  in  stage 
shows  and  on  the  radio — one  singer  will  never 
let  another  in  the  same  show  have  good  num- 
bers. I've  gone  up  to  the  office  two  or  three 
times,  trying  to  be  taken  off  the  picture,  but 
it's  no  good.  I've  got  to  go  through  with  it  and 
take  the  crumbs  that  fall  my  way,  I  suppose. 

"  I'm  new  in  pictures,  and  can't  battle  it  out 
like  Ricardo  Cortez  is  doing.  Anybody  that 
hogs  a  scene  with  him  is  going  to  have  to  step 
lively." 

And  that  remark  brought  to  mind  the  razor- 
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was  a  "swell  picture"  for  him.   Cast  to  the  part 


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of  a  crooked  professional  dancer,  two-timing 
his  sweetheart,  is  no  break  for  Ric — but  nobody 
is  jostling  him  out  of  scenes — as  evidenced  by 
his  skillful  blocking  of  Al's  casual  little  stage 
tricks. 

"  Ric'll  probably  make  something  out  of  that 
part  of  his,"  continued  Dick,  "but  I'm  all 
bottled  up.  And  just  when  I  need  a  break,  too. 

"You  know  I've  been  teamed  with  Ruby 
Keeler  for  three  pictures — and  I  thought  may- 
be Al  would  want  to  see  me  built  up  a  little. 
But  I  guess  I  guessed  wrong,  because  he's  go- 
ing over  all  the  scripts  suggested  for  us — as 
Ruby's  manager  and  I'll  probably  be  whittled 
down  in  them." 

And  that's  how  things  were  on  the  "Wonder 
Bar"  set,  with  almost  all  the  players  in  the  cast 
struggling  to  get  out  of  the  net.  But  at  least 
they  are  not  asked  to  raise  their  right  hands  in 
salute  and  cry,  "Viva  Yoelson." 

And  here's  a  very  curious  foot-note  to  all  the 
above.  Every  actor  in  the  cast  is  so  determined 
not  to  have  Al  steal  all  the  scenes,  that  I  can 
forecast  "Wonder  Bar"  is  going  to  be  an  ex- 
ceptionally good  show.  Everyone  of  them  is 
upon  his  toes  when  he  steps  before  the  camera. 
And  as  for  Al — well  you  know  what  a  sensa- 
tion he  has  always  been  on  Broadway. 


Star  News  From  London 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  77  | 


in  which  Gracie  Fields  is  starred.  Of  course, 
Gracie  Fields  doesn't  mean  a  thing  to  you — 
but  she  is  by  far  the  biggest  box-office  name 
in  all  of  Britain. 

Exploited  as  "the  richest  working  woman  in 
the  world,"  this  extraordinary  woman  is  said 
to  be  earning  the  equivalent  of  $750,000  a 
year  from  film  and  stage  engagements,  broad- 
casting and  phonograph  records.  Vet  her 
exploiters  insist  they'd  not  think  of  attempt- 
ing to  crash  the  American  market  with  her — 
either  in  the  flesh  or  on  the  screen. 

As  for  Gracie  herself,  she  will  tell  you,  in  her 
inimitable  provincial  dialect,  that  England's 
good  enough  for  her,  thank  you  very  much. 

DOWN  at  Elstree  one  recent  day  I  had  an 
interesting  chat  with  Ralph  Ince.  This 
member  of  the  famous  family  slipped  into 
London  on  gum  shoes,  instead  of  with  the 
usual  blare  of  trumpets.  He  is  playing  a 
leading  role  in  the  British  International 
picture,  "Love  at  Second  Sight." 

On  the  completion  of  this  film  the  B.  I.  P. 
chieftains  are  planning  to  give  Ince  a  picture 
to  direct. 

THAT  same  day  I  had  luncheon  in  the 
B.  I.  P.  commissary  with  Marian  Marsh, 
as  lovely  a  blonde  as  ever  came  from  Holly- 
wood. She  told  me  with  a  smile  how  she'd 
given  the  reporters  two  surprises  when  they 
met  her  aboard  the  S.  S.  Washington  at 
Plymouth. 

First,  she  showed  them  her  passport — and 
it  definitely  proved  her  status  as  a  British  sub- 
ject. (She  was  born  in  Trinidad.)  Then  she 
told  them  that,  although  it  was  well  past  mid- 
night, she  would  be  at  work  before  the  camera 
before  the  day  was  over!    And  she  was! 

It  was  five  o'clock  in  the  morning  when  she 
got  to  her  London  hotel.  After  breakfast,  she 
received  the  corps  of  studio  dressmakers  who 
fitted  her  for  the  gorgeous  dresses  which  she 
wears  in  "Love  at  Second  Sight." 

Following  luncheon,  Marian  drove  to 
Elstree,  where  she  worked  until  seven  o'clock 
that  evening.  Even  then,  she  declared  she 
wasn't  a  bit  tired,  but  the  director  called  a  halt 
to  proceedings. 

T'VE  had  enough  experience  with  the  vagaries 
-•-of  film  stars  to  take  for  granted  almost  any- 
thing any  of  them  do.    (Witness,  for  example, 


young  Fairbanks'  last-minute  decision  to  re- 
turn to  Hollywood  within  a  day  or  two  of  his 
solemnly  declaring  to  me  that  he  would  never 
revisit  the  film  capital  to  make  another  picture 
as  long  as  he  lives!)  Wherefore,  I  take 
Gertrude  Lawrence's  denials  of  her  intention  to 
become  Fairbanks'  bride — when  his  divorce 
from  Joan  Crawford  becomes  final  in  May — 
with  a  large  grain  of  salt. 

All  I  can  do — in  my  capacity  as  your 
dutiful  correspondent — is  to  record  the  fact 
that  thus  far  Miss  Lawrence  has  dispatched  a 
long  cablegram  to  young  Douglas  every  day 
since  his  departure  from  London.  And  every 
day  there  has  come  to  her  an  equally  lengthy 
cabled  message  from  him! 

There  I  leave  it. 

T*  AST,  but  by  no  means  least,  I'm  disgusted 
-'-'and  mad — to  the  boiling  point. 

Here  we  have  in  our  midst  the  woman  who, 
according  to  almost  every  New  York  critic, 
is  the  foremost  actress  of  the  English  speaking 
world — and  upon  her  arrival,  the  London 
newspapers  refer  to  her  as  a  "U.  S.  A.  star." 

That  would  be  all  very  well  if  it  were  not 
for  the  fact  that  Lynn  Fontanne  was  born  in 
London  of  English  parents.  It  wouldn't  make 
one  so  sore,  if  it  were  not  for  the  further  fact 
that  for  years  Lynn  haunted  managers' 
offices  in  the  West  End,  trying  her  best  to 
get  a  chance  to  show  them  what  she  could  do. 

It  was  actually  Laurette  Taylor  who  gave 
Lynn  her  first  real  opportunity.  (It  would  be 
an  American.)  It  happened  during  the  war 
when  Laurette  was  in  the  midst  of  her  three- 
year  run  in  "Peg  O'  My  Heart."  The  star 
realized  that  her  New  York  accent  didn't  fit 
in  so  well — at  the  teas  and  after-theater  supper 
parties  to  which  she  was  invited  by  titled 
folk. 

So  she  made  a  deal  with  Lynn  to  coach  her 
in  English — as  it  is  spoken  in  Mayfair. 

That  was  the  beginning  of  a  friendship  which 
culminated  in  Laurette's  taking  Miss  Fontanne 
back  to  America  with  her,  and  giving  her  a 
part  in  one  of  her  husband's  plays. 

Of  course,  you  all  know  the  rest  of  the  story 
— her  marriage  to  Alfred  Lunt,  and  her  soar- 
ing to  heights  in  the  theater,  reached  by  only 
the  illustrious  few. 

And  now  she  comes  home — to  appear  with 
her  husband  on  the  stage  in  "Reunion  in 
Vienna" — only  to  be  branded  an  alien. 


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Sweet  Alice  Brady 


CON  1  IM  I  D   FROM  PAGE  60 


picked  up  in  sonic  little  out-of-the-way  shop 
(and  adores)  she'll  wear  an  almost  priceless 
chinchilla  coat.  Soft  and  beautiful.  Except 
for  where  the  dog  chewed  the  sleeve  nearly  oil. 
Outside  of  that  you  couldn't  buy  it  for  a  king's 
ransom.  The  hat  will  be  a  little  before-the- 
depression  number  that  she  clings  to  regardless 
of  dozens  of  new  ones,  but  the  earrings  beneath 
\\  ill  be  worth  a  small  fortune.  And  altogether, 
she'll  look  like  a  million. 

THOUGH  she  reads  the  comicalest  little 
paper-backed  blood-and-thundcr  maga- 
zines, she's  also  read  most  of  everything  good 
that  has  been  written  in  years. 

Her  grin  is  the  most  surprising,  disarming, 
spontaneous,  gamin-like  thing  that  anyone 
ever  beheld.  She's  never  down.  Never  com- 
plains. And  yet  her  heart  lies  severed  within 
her  at  the  tragedy  of  her  broken  marriage.  And 
for  the  little  son  who  will  ever  and  ever  be  ill. 

But  perhaps  the  most  amazing  thing  about 
her  is  the  fact  that  movie  actress  that  she  is. 
she  isn't  bothered  about  publicity.  Always 
glad  to  see  writers  and  interviewers  but  three 
minutes  after  they've  arrived  she's  forgotten 
just  why  they're  there.    And  so  have  they. 

And  work?  Of  all  the  things  about  her, 
that's  another  one  that  Hollywood  simply  can't 
get  over.  With  most  actresses  complaining  and 
groaning  about  overwork  and  wanting  to  do 
but  two  or  three  pictures  a  year,  here's  Brady 
crazy  to  work  all  the  time. 

She  no  more  finished  "Broadway  to  Hol- 
lywood" than  siie  was  capering  about  in 
"Should  Ladies  Behave?"  and  when  Para- 
mount wanted  her  for  "Miss  Fane's  Baby  Is 
Stolen,"  and  the  studio  thought  it  would  be 
too  much  for  her,  Brady  was  tit  to  be  tied  in 
knots.  She  was  on  the  'phone  pronto.  First, 
the  casting  director.  Who  referred  her  to  a 
supervisor  who,  in  turn,  referred  her  to  a  pro- 
ducer. "  What's  this  about  my  not  making  the 
Paramount  picture?"  she  yelled  at  all  of  them. 
And  1  mean  veiled.  "Of  course,  I  can  do  it. 
I've  got  Sundays  off  from  this  picture,  haven't 
I?  Well,  I  can  do  the  part  on  Sundays.  And 
lunch  times.  Why,  I  never  heard  of  such  a 
thing  as  thinking  I  can't  do  it.  And  stop  sput- 
tering in  my  ear,"  she  screamed  through  the 
'phone  at  the  dumbfounded  producer  who 
thought  he  had  suddenly  gone  nuts.  As  he 
probably  had. 

"Ridiculous,"  she  went  around  muttering, 
"a  body  has  to  fight  to  get  a  little  work  to  do 
around  here,"  and  she  made  the  picture,  too. 

SHE  descended  on  Hollywood,  a  well  known, 
thoroughly  established  stage  star.  A  some- 
body from  the  Xew  York  stage  with  "Mourn- 
ing Becomes  Electra,"  "Forever  After"  and 
"Mademoiselle"  all  to  her  credit.  And  they 
expected  someone  that — well,  you  know,  would 
be  a  bit  stifnsh  and  stand-ol'lish  and  not  too 
good  in  pictures  right  off.  After  a  few  roles. 
Miss  Brady,  maybe,  would  be  ready  for  a  little 
loud  huzzahing  from  the  studio,  they  thought. 
Xot  too  loud,  of  course.  No  ear  splitting  yells 
or  anything.  Just  enough  to  let  people  know- 
that  Alice  was  in  pictures  and  you  could  ignore 
it.  if  you  wished.  So  they  stuck  her  in  a  minor 
role  in  "When  Ladies  Meet"  and  hoped  to 
heaven  Ann  Harding  and  Myrna  Loy  would 
make  up  for  any  blunders  Miss  Brady  would 
make. 

And  what  does  Alice  do  to  everyone's  amaze- 
ment but  walk  off  with  the  show.  And  didn't 
even  know  she  did  it.    Doesn't  yet,  in  fact. 

She  hasn't  the  slightest  egotism.  Anyone 
can  tell  her  she's  no  good  in  a  certain  part,  and 
she'll  believe  it  implicitly.  And  'phone  all  her 
friends  and  warn  them  she's  absolutely  terrible 
in  that  picture.    So  and  so  said  so. 

"It  skids,  that's  the  trouble  with  it.  It 
needs  chains.    Just  when  I'm  trying  to  be  seri- 


IT'S  A  SHAME,  THE 
WAY  THE  TIME  OF  MONTH 
GETS  CORA  DOWN !  99 


SHEWANTSTOSOFFER! 


I  TOLD  HER  HOW  MIDOL 
EASES  REGOLAR  PAIN  99 


How  to  Relieve  Periodic  Pain: 


Watch  the  calendar,  lake  Midol  i.i  lime,  and  you 
can  often  avoid  even  one  twinge  of  the  expeclcd 
pain  and  be  comfortable   throughout   the  period. 


MARCH 

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5 

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18 

19 

20  21  22  23  24 

25  26  27  28  29  30  31 

Take  one  tablet  V^  _J  then  drink  a  full 
glass  of  'water.  Even  when  the  pains  have  begun  or  are  at  their 
worst,  you're  at  ease  in  ten  minutes. 


Periodic  pain  is  out.  So  is  discomfort  at 
this  time.  That's  a  fact,  and  it's  just  too 
had  for  the  girl  who  doesn't  know  it.  A 
million  women  have  had  it  proved  to 
them.  At  least  that  many  women  now 
use  Midol,  keep  their  dales  and  keep 
comfortable. 

Midol  is  as  harmless  as  the  aspirin  you 
take  for  an  ordinary  headache.  But  don't 
be  fooled  by  ordinary  pain  tablets  offered 
as  a  specific  for  menstrual  pain!  Midol  i> 
a  special  medicine  offered  for  this  special 
purpose.  Its  action  is  unusual.  Its  relief 
is  felt  almost  immediately. 

Take  a  Midol  tablet  just  before  the 
expected  pain.  You  may  have  no  pain  at 
all.  If  you  do,  a  second  tablet  will  usually 
check  the  pain  in  seven  to  ten  minutes. 
That's  how  rapidly  this  remedy  works! 
And  the  relief  is  unusually  lasting. 
Two  tablets  should  see  you  through   v 


your  worst  day.  Decide  now  your  next 
period  will  be  comfortable.  Get  some 
Midol  tablets  and  have  them  ready. 
Meantime,  you  might  try  one  on  an 
ordinary  headache  for  proof  of  its  speed. 
Menstrual  pain  will  be  eased  just  as 
quickly,  so  it's  folly  to  suffer.  Midol  is 
not  a  narcotic.  It  forms  no  habit.  It  does 
not  interfere  with  the  natural  and  neces- 
sary menstrual  process— just  makes  it 
comfortable  and  easy. 

These  tiny,  tasteless  tablets  come  in  a 
slim  little  case  of  aluminum.  Tuck  it  in 
your  purse  and  be  prepared.  Then  make 
your  engagements — and  keep  them — 
without  worry  as  to  the  time  of  month. 
Every  drugstore  now  has  this  relief  for 
periodic  pain.  You'll  usually  find  it  on  the 
_X  toilet  goods  counter;  or  just  ask  for 
Midol.  Directions  telling  exactly 
how  to  use  it  will  be  found  inside. 


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When  Winter  brings 

NASAL 

IRRITATION 


MENTHOLATUM 

bjung±  /toothing. 

COMFORT 

Why  let  nasal  irritation  rob  you 
of  comfort  and  rest  when 
Mentholatum  is  so  helpful  in 
checking  this  condition? 

Just  a  bit  in  the  nostrils  before 
going  to  bed  soothes  the  irritated 
mucous  membrane  and  helps  to 
overcome  the  stuffed-up  feeling. 

Keep  a  jar  or  tube  of  pure, 
stainless  Mentholatum  handy  at 
all  times. 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 

ius  on  the  screen  the  thing  skids  and  I'm  doing 

tragic  scene  with  a  comic  face.    Look  at  it. 

often  see  those  little  blonde  babes  around 
here  giving  me  the  once  over.  I  bet  they're 
thinking  just  how  that  one  fits  into  pictures 
with  a  face  like  that." 

And  she'll  give  one  of  those  famous  grins, 
accompanied  by  that  little  snort  of  laughter 
that  simply  throws  everyone  into  stitches. 

You  should  see  Alice  arrive  at  the  studio, 
barging  up  the  dressing  room  steps  with  her 
four  dogs  yapping  at  her  heels. 

"Edie,"  she  starts  calling  at  the  bottom  step 
to  her  hairdresser  up  stairs,  "Edie,  yoo  hoo! 
Look  at  my  hair.  Edie,  it  sticks  out  all  over. 
Yoo  hoo  Edie  ..."  until  Edie,  to  silence  the 
turmoil,  will  emerge  from  Norma  Shearer's  or 
Joan  Crawford's  dressing  room  and  call  back, 
"Yes,  all  right.  I  see  you.  I'll  fix  your  hair 
in  a  minute." 

"P  DIE,  incidentally,  would  lay  down  her  life 
■'—'for  Alice,  because  as  Edie  says — Alice  doesn't 
pick  all  the  curls  out  of  the  wigs  after  she  has 
spent  hours  curling  them. 

She  has  decided  to  be  a  blonde  in  all  her  pic- 
tures. She  thinks  blonde  hair  does  something 
kind  to  her  face.  It  will  be  only  blonde  wigs, 
however.    Her  own  hair  remains  black. 

She's  even  inconsistent  in  her  English,  this 
Brady.  For  instance,  they  were  rehearsing  a 
scene  in  "  Should  Ladies  Behave?"  when  Alice 
stopped  in  the  middle  of  the  dialogue.  "You 
know  that  sentence  doesn't  sound  right  to  me," 
she  said. 

"There's  something  faulty  in  its  construc- 
tion." 

"Sounds  all  right  to  me,"  the  director  said. 

"No,"  argued  Alice,  "now  let's  parse  it  and 
see."  And  parse  it  she  did  with  everyone  rub- 
bing his  head  in  puzzlement  over  the  wrong 
participle  and  Alice  proving  she  was  right. 

"Now,"  she  grinned,  "Ain't  that  better?" 

She  has  a  mania  for  buying  gadgets.  Trick 
cigarette  lighters.  And  giving  them  all  away. 
And  wants  to  try  everything  she  ever  reads 
about.  The  false  fingernail  thing,  though,  was 
ultra-extraordinary. 

She  had  read  about  them  some  place  and 
nothing  would  do  Brady  but  she  had  to  have 
false  fingernails.  The  kind  that  just  slipped  on 
over  her  own.  So  she  telephoned  everywhere 
in  town,  but  no  fingernails. 

"Now  Alice,  for  heaven's  sake,  you  wouldn't 
wear  them  if  you  had  them,"  a  friend  expostu- 
lated. 

Alice  gave  that  famous  grin.    "No,  I  know. 


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But  I  thought  they'd  be  so  cute  to  look  at. 
Can  you  imagine  me  walking  down  the  street 
and  have  some  gentleman  come  up  and  say, 
'Lady,  pardon  me,  but  did  you  drop  your 
fingernail?2  "- 

A  S  for  food.  How  she  does  go  in  for  exotic 
-**-dishes!  For  instance,  she'll  spend  half  an 
hour  discussing  dinner  plans  with  her  cook  with 
no  one  for  dinner  but  herself.  "  Woodcock  in 
sherry,"  she'll  order,  giving  all  the  directions 
for  the  unusual  dish.  And  then  as  likely  as  not, 
she'll  forget  all  about  it  and  have  a  ham  sand- 
wich at  the  studio. 

During  the  making  of  "Should  Ladies 
Behave?"  some  ultra-fashionable  visitors  were 
being  shown  about  the  sets.  They  came  to 
Alice's  set  murmuring  graciously  over  the 
exquisite  beauty  of  it.  And  suddenly  their 
gaze  was  riveted  on  one  of  the  gold-trimmed 
opera  boxes.  There  sat  Alice,  resplendent  in  a 
gorgeous  evening  gown,  with  a  huge  ham  sand- 
wich laid  out  over  the  elegant  upholstering  and 
a  bottle  of  beer  clutched  in  one  hand.  About 
as  elegant,  all  in  all,  as  a  Bowery  beer  parlor. 
With  Alice  as  nonchalant  as  you  please. 

What  confounds  Hollywood  so  utterly  is 
that  Brady  doesn't  place  the  same  value  on 
material  things  as  it  does. 

Things  in  a  house  don't  have  to  be  according 
to  Willie  Haines  to  make  it  a  home  for  her. 
She  couldn't  even  conjure  up  the  picture  of 
building  and  furnishing  an  elaborate  home  for 
friends  to  pass  stiffly  through  and  exclaim  over. 
She  has  things  exactly  the  way  she  wants  them 
and  doesn't  care  who  likes  them.  Or  who 
doesn't.  That  they're  right  or  wrong  doesn't 
bother  her. 

SHE  wears  what  she  pleases,  does  what  she 
wants  to  do  and  is  still  eager,  humble  and  anx- 
ious to  please.  She  may  be  a  see-saw  sort  of 
person  but  there's  plenty  of  good  old  horse 
sense  to  make  a  perfect  balance  when  things 
go  up  too  far  or  down  too  low.  Common  sense, 
inherited,  no  doubt,  from  her  grand  old  pro- 
ducer father,  William  A.  Brady. 

You  see  the  trouble  with  Hollywood  and 
Alice  is  that  Alice  is  miles  and  miles  ahead  on 
the  road  to  culture.  She  has  had  all  the  things 
that  Hollywood  strives  for  so  ardently,  years 
ago. 

She's  a  true  sophisticate,  is  Brady,  with 
scarcely  anyone  suspecting  it.  That's  why 
she's  so  everlastingly  herself. 

And  will  always  be  Hollywood's  most  con- 
sistent inconsistent. 


Hollywood,  the  World's  Sculptor 

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perhaps,  but  definitely.  And  Dietrich,  who  at 
first  had  promised  to  be  very  fine,  malleable 
clay  in  the  potter's  hand,  became  too  strenuous 
even  for  Hollywood.  And  now  the  sculptor 
has  been  trying  to  figure  out  how  to  destroy 
the  mold  and  recast  it  while  the  lady  isn't 
looking. 

"CROM  England  came  Miriam  Jordan, 
*■  proudly  beautiful,  simple  and  charming. 

"Ooooooh!"  said  Hollywood,  "what  lovely 
clay!    Let  me  at  it!" 

So  to  the  winds  it  threw  Miss  Jordan's 
reserve;  to  the  shears  it  sacrificed  her  long, 
shining  hair. 

And  out  bounced  Mimi. 

But  the  sculptor  was  fooled.  Out  bounced 
Mimi — for  a  while!  And  bounced  right  back 
again. 

"No!"  she  said  in  that  low,  cultured,  poised 
voice  of  hers.  "  I  am  not  a  flapper  and  I  refuse 
to  submit  to  your  hey-nonny-nonsense  magic. 
I  shall  remain  myself." 

And  Miriam  chose  to  overlook  her  little 
Hollywood  spree  and  forget  the  brief  excite- 


ment of  Mimi,  and  really,  even  the  sculptor 
is  glad.  Now,  all  she  has  to  do  is  wait  until 
her  hair  grows  out  again  and  she'll  be  as  good 
as  old. 

Came  Garbo!  And  the  strange  part  of  it  is 
that  nobody  realized  on  the  day  she  arrived  in 
Hollywood  that  the  most  beautiful,  pliable, 
and  important  piece  of  clay  it  would  probably 
ever  have,  was  lying  inarticulately  there  on 
its  work-bench. 

But  it  took  the  sculptor  only  a  few  hours — 
so  the  story  goes — to  wake  up  to  the  Garbo 
possibilities  and  begin  molding. 

It  took  a  raw,  awkward,  shy  young  Swedish 
girl  and  made  her  into  the  world's  most 
glamorous  figure.  And  if  Hollywood  ever  finds 
itself  drowning  in  a  sea  of  mistakes,  Garbo  is 
a  grand  straw  to  hang  on  to. 

It  can  always  retain  its  artistic  pride  in  this 
masterpiece.  Garbo  stands  alone  and  majestic 
as  the  sculptor's  supreme  gesture  toward 
immortality. 

"A  sculptor  wields 

The  chisel,  and  the  stricken  marble  grows 

To  beauty." 


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And  the  beauty  of  it  is  that  Hollywood  can 
keep  on  molding  and  molding.  There  is  no 
other  star  in  Hollywood  who  can  fit,  with  such 
whole-hearted  glamour,  into  so  many  diversi- 
fied roles. 

Garbo  hasn't  hardened  yet,  artistically,  even 
if  she  does  present  a  concrete  front  to  the 
prying  public. 

The  sculptor  didn't  do  so  well  by  the  other 
Greta,  but  Miss  Xissen  is  doing  pretty  well  by 
herself.  In  Europe,  Miss  Nissen  was  famous 
as  a  pantomimist  and  dancer.  Hollywood 
never  heard  about  it — or  if  it  did,  chose  to 
overlook  it.  Hollywood  made  an  obvious, 
effective  vamp  out  of  a  subtle,  intelligent 
artist. 

But  Miss  Nissen  philosophically  respected 
the  turn  of  the  potter's  hand  and  set  out  to 
prove  that  a  lady  can  go  on  a  vampage  in  quite 
an  artistic  fashion. 

LYDA  ROBERTI,  born  in  a  circus  (her 
father  was  the  clown),  molded  herself  when 
she  made  her  stage  debut  in  New  York  singing 
jazz  in  Polish. 

So  Hollywood,  having  met  its  master,  was 
reluctantly  persuaded  that  there  is  no  need 
for  its  sculptor's  tools. 

"Nothing  much  you  can  do  with  a  cyclone," 
it  mutters  discouragedly,  and  lets  it  go  at 
that. 

But  what  it  did  to  the  English  Benita  Hume 
is  very  funny.  It  tried  to  make  a  gangster's 
moll  out  of  her  (did  you  see  "Gambling 
Ship?"),  and  endeavored  to  make  the  purity 
of  Miss  Hume's  very  English  tongue  wrap 
itself  around  such  lines  as,  "D'yuh  get  me, 
kid?  I  said  scram!"  and  "Aw,  don't  give  me 
none  o'  that,  big  boy!"  It  was  all  a  little 
difficult  for  Miss  Hume  to  live  through — let 
alone  her  audiences.  The  sculptor  hid  its 
head  in  shame. 

Then  it  perked  up  and  put  in  eighteen  hard 
months  on  Anna  Sten.  Miss  Sten  was  kept 
so  "secret"  during  that  year  and  a  half — no 
studio  publicity,  no  pictures,  no  interviews — 
it  is  pretty  hard  to  tell  just  how  much  reshaping 
and  change  took  place  at  the  hands  of  the 
sculptor.  However,  the  finished  product  in 
"Nana"  was — shall  we  say — Stenning.  And 
if  Hollywood  didn't  do  much  more  to  Anna 
than  teach  her  English,  the  actress  did  plenty 
to  Hollywood — thousands  of  feet  of  negative 
destroyed,  directors  changed  quicker  than  she 
could  say  "I  don't  like  heem,"  and  quite  a 
supply  of  temperamental  fireworks.  But  that 
is  another  story. 

And  there  is  the  dentist's  son,  who  slipped 
through  bandit  lines  at  the  Mexican  border, 
arrived  in  Los  Angeles  penniless;  worked  for 
four  dollars  a  week  at  a  grocery  store  counter; 
taught  piano;  went  to  New  York  to  study 
music  and  there  became  a  bus  boy  in  a 
restaurant. 

Back  again  to  Los  Angeles;  worked  as  a 
waiter  in  a  cafe  during  the  day,  and  as  an 
usher  in  a  theater  at  night. 

A  ND  this  little  Mexican  boy  is  now  the 
•*  Moremost  foreign  romantic  thrill  on  celluloid 
today,  Ramon  Novarro.  And  the  sculptor's 
fine  Hollywood  hand  is  seen  here  to  beautiful 
advantage. 

Charity  began  at  home  when  Hollywood 
took  a  Shakespearean  actor  named  Bill  Hart 
and  made  a  cowboy  out  of  him,  and  then  took 
a  cowboy  by  the  name  of  Gary  Cooper  and 
made  him  into  the  town's  most  fashionable 
host. 

Lionel  Atwill,  to  mention  another  actor 
at  random,  turned  in  one  of  the  subtlest, 
most  expert  pieces  of  acting  ever  seen  on  the 
New  York  stage  (in  "Deburau");  won  his 
dramatic  spurs  as  the  suavest  of  sophisticated 
actors,  came  to  Hollywood  and  what  is  he 
now? 

A  horror  expert. 

There  is  only  one  person  I  can  think  of  who 
has  dodged  the  sculptor's  yen  for  alteration. 
And  that  is  Marie  Dressier. 

And  Miss  Dressier,  like  the  Mississippi,  will 
just  go  on  and  on — being  herself. 


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their  charm  and  allure;  and  that  men 
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Overlooking 
Central  Paik 


■•• 


RECOGNIZED    LEADER 
FROM  COAST  TO  COAST 

SAVOY- PLAZA  ...  a  name  that  is 
synonymous  with  luxurious  living 
...majestic  and  impressive  with 
the  840  acres  of  Central  Park  at 
its  doors ...  a  setting  one  hardly 
hopes  for  in  the  towering  city  of 
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person,  it  is  vivicly  evident  that 
here,  truly,  is  one  of  the  world's 
most  distinguished  hotels. 

CELEBRITIES  CHOOSE 
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From  Hollywood  come  celebrities 
of  the  motion  picture  world  to 
New  York  and  the  Savoy- Plaza. 
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Hollywood  Fashions 

by  Seymour 

Here  is  a  list  of  the  representative  stores  at  which  faithful  copies  of  the  smart  styles 
shown  this  month  can  be  purchased.  Shop  at  or  write  the  nearest  store  for  complete 
information. 


ALABAMA— 

Loveman,  Joseph  &  Loeb, 
birmingham. 
ARKANSAS- 
pollock's, 

fayette  ville. 
Pollock's, 

fort  smith. 
The  M.  M.  Cohn  Company, 

LITTLE  ROCK. 

CALIFORNIA— 
J.  W.  Robinson  Company, 

LOS  ANGELES. 

The  H.  C.  Capwell  Company, 

OAKLAND. 

Hale  Brothers,  Inc., 

sacramento. 
The  Emporium, 
san  francisco. 

COLORADO— 
The  Denver  Dry  Goods  Company- 
Denver. 
CONNECTICUT— 

The  Manhattan  Shop, 
hartford. 
DELAWARE- 
ARTHUR'S  Apparel  Shop,  Inc., 

WILMINGTON. 

DISTRICT  OF  COLUMBIA— 
Lansburgh  &  Brother, 
washington. 

FLORIDA- 
RUTLAND  Brothers, 

ST.  PETERSBURG. 

IDAHO— 

The  Mode,  Ltd., 

BOISE. 

ILLINOIS- 
MARSHALL  Field  &  Company, 

CHICAGO. 

C.  E.  Burns  Company, 

DECATUR. 

Clarke  &  Company, 

peoria. 
S.  A.  Barker  Company, 

SPRINGFIELD. 

INDIANA- 
RAYMOND  Cooper,  Inc., 

INDIANAPOLIS. 

IOWA— 

M.  L.  Parker  Company, 

davenport. 
Younker  Brothers,  Inc., 

des  moines. 
J.  F.  Stampfer  Company, 

DUBUQUE. 

MAINE— 

B.  Peck  Company, 

LEWISTON. 

MARYLAND— 

HOCHSCHILD,  KOHN  &  COMPANY, 

BALTIMORE. 

MASSACHUSETTS- 
JORDAN  Marsh  Company, 

BOSTON. 

Forbes  &  Wallace,  Inc., 

springfield. 
MICHIGAN— 
Wm.  Goodyear  &  Company, 

ann  arbor. 
Seaman's,  Inc., 

battle  creek. 
The  J.  L.  Hudson  Company, 

DETROIT. 

Gilmore  Brothers, 
kalamazoo. 


MINNESOTA— 

The  Dayton  Company, 
minneapolis. 
MISSOURI— 
Stix,  Baer  &  Fuller  Company, 
saint  louis. 
NEBRASKA— 
Orkin  Brothers, 

LINCOLN. 

NEW  JERSEY— 
Hahne  &  Company, 

NEWARK. 

NEW  YORK— 

Kalet's, 

auburn. 
Abraham  &  Straus, 

brooklyn. 
The  Parisian,  Inc., 

ithaca. 
Bloomingdale's, 

new  york  city. 
H.  S.  Barney  Company, 

schenectady. 
Flah  &  Company, 

syracuse. 
D.  Price  &  Company, 

utica. 
NORTH  CAROLINA— 
J.  B.  Ivey  &  Company 

charlotte. 
OHIO— 

The  A.  Polsky  Company, 

akron. 
The  Mabley  and  Carew  Co., 

cincinnati. 
The  Higbie  Company, 

cleveland. 
The  Morehouse-Martens  Company, 

columbus. 
The  Rike-Kumler  Co., 

DAYTON. 

The  Strouss-Hirschberg  Company, 
youngstown. 
OKLAHOMA- 
pollock's, 
mcalester. 
PENNSYLVANIA- 
ERIE  Dry  Goods  Company, 

ERIE. 

Bowman  &  Company. 

harrisburg. 
Joseph  Horne  Company, 

pittsburgh. 
Worth's,  Inc.. 

YORK. 

TENNESSEE— 

Loveman,  Berc.er  &  Teitlebaum,  Inc., 
nashville. 

TENAS— 
Levy  Brothers  Dry  Goods  Company, 

HOUSTON. 

The  Wolff  &  Marx  Company, 
san  antonio. 
UTAH— 
Zion's  Co-operative  Mercantile  Insti- 
tution, 
salt  lake  city. 

WISCONSIN- 
STUART'S, 

MILWAUKEE. 

Racine  Cloak  Co., 

RACINE 

WEST  VIRGINIA— 

Coyle  &  Richardson,  Inc., 
charleston. 


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Green-Eyed  Jealousy 


1  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  51 


in  for  that  sort  of  thing.  Maybe  not — but  the 
smiling  Maurice  Chevalier  didn't  want  the 
beautiful  Jeanette  MacDonald  cluttering  up 
his  new  picture,  "The  Merry  Widow."  Why? 
Well — because — er — well — he  didn't. 

Meantime  the  boys  in  the  know  say  that 
Maurice  didn't  like  the  way  Jeanette  rang  the 
bell  over  in  France  on  her  concert  tour.  She 
sort  of  rubbed  it  in  on  the  home  grounds,  so  to 
speak.  And,  incidentally,  Jeanette  is  the  most 
popular  American  star  in  France. 

And  while  he  was  at  it,  Maurice  didn't  like 
the  way  Ernst  Lubitsch  had  been  getting 
credit  for  his  pictures.  So  he  didn't  want  him 
in  on  his  next,  either. 

Meanwhile,  some  said  they  had  discovered 
signs  that  Dennis  King  did  not  seem  too  well 
pleased  with  Jeanette's  working  with  him  in 
"The  Vagabond  King." 

Can  you  imagine  a  couple  of  two-fisted,  hell- 
roaring,  broncho-busting  cowboys  being  jealous 
of  one  another?  Well  it  seems  Hoot  Gibson 
opined  the  Westerns  were  all  washed  up,  and 
Ken  Maynard  reckoned  that  merely  because 
they  were  for  Hoot  didn't  mean  that  they  were 
for  regular  fellows. 

You  may  remember  that  the  same  Ken  took 
Hoot  for  a  trimming  at  the  air  races.  Which  re- 
minds us  that  there  is  abitof  a  story  concerning 
how  Hoot  Gibson  and  ArtAcord  used  to  battle 
out  their  mads  with  fists,  boots  and  what-not, 
every  time  they  met.  There  was  right  active 
jealous)'  between  that  pair. 

Xo — we  can't  let  the  men  off  yet.  There's 
the  case  of  Wheeler  and  Woolsey,  who  are 
credited  with  carrying  their  grievances  to 
William  LeBaron  so  many  times  that  he  re- 
fused to  listen  to  them  any  more.  The  charge 
;  .rainst  them  is  that  they  were  so  jealous  of  one 
another  that  they  used  to  count  the  words  in  a 


script,  and  every  time  one  had  a  few  more 
words  than  the  other  the  injured  party  would 
start  for  LeBaron's  office. 

The  natural  consequence  of  this  was  that 
they  tried  it  alone — each  doing  a  picture  by 
himself  and  then  falling  into  one  another's 
arms  and  hanging  on  forever  more.  Today 
they  are  reported  the  very  best  of  friends,  each 
with  a  knowledge  of  the  other's  importance  to 
the  twain. 

And  while  all  this  jealousy  between  players 
was  going  on  at  the  other  studios,  the  Warner 
Brothers  were  leaning  back,  thoroughly  enjoy- 
ing their  ringside  seats.  Over  on  the  First 
National  lot  they  had  a  couple  of  rivals,  too — 
but  of  a  different  nature.  Eddie  Robinson  and 
Jimmy  Cagney  had  both  come  into  fame  via 
the  gangster  picture  route  and  had  both  battled 
to  the  top  through  hard  work  and  sheer  merit. 
Between  them  there  was  a  keen  rivalry — but  a 
friendly  and  helpful  one. 

First  National  was  certainly  sitting  pretty. 

npHEN  along  came  Tobin.  A  quiet,  lady-like, 
-*-  unobtrusive  sort  of  person  was  Genevieve. 
And  there  was  Blondell — as  nice  and  friendly  a 
girl  as  you  would  want  to  meet  was  Joan. 

Ah  well,  the  dove  has  flown  from  the  rose- 
scented  Burbank  lot.  There  were  no  blondes  at 
hirst  National  to  worry  Joan — and  right  at  the 
very  start  Tobin,  looking  strikingly  like  Blon- 
dell on  the  screen,  proceeded  to  raise  havoc  in 
Joan's  picture  "  Goodbye  Again." 

Joan  didn't  in  the  least  object  to  giving  the 
newcomer  a  big  hand,  but  she  hadn't  figured  on 
having  a  picture  pilfered  right  out  from  under 
her  nose;  and  is  figuring  it  isn't  going  to 
happen  again.  But  it's  [all  one  big,  happy 
family  over  at  First  National,  and  Warner 
Brothers  have  a  nice  supply  of  aspirin  on  hand. 


"  I'll  take  off  my  hat,  but  that's  as  far  as  I'll  go!!" 


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A  Photoplay  editorial  in 
■**-March,  1919,  quoted  a  pic- 
ture chieftain  as  saying:  "Influ- 
enza hit  the  film  business  harder 
than  four  years  of  war."  Once 
the  industry  "tottered  on  the 
brink  of  anarchy,"  and  he  be- 
lieved that  had  there  been  a 
single  producer  acceptable  as  a 
dictator,  all  picture  makers 
would  have  merged  into  one  vast 
protective  organization.  Yet  the 
young  screen  business  survived. 

"  It  never  has  had  a  big  finan- 
cial disaster!    Not  one!"    (That  was  in  1919.) 

England,  France  and  Germany  were  groping 
out  of  the  war  chaos.  Editorially  we  com- 
mented that  we  would  have  to  face  an  invasion 
of  European  films,  "and  it  will  be  the  best 
thing  that  ever  happened  to  us." 

Thomas  H.  Ince  himself  wrote  of  "The 
Early  Days  at  Kay  Bee"  and  the  Inceville 
adventures.  Bill  Hart  made  his  first  Westerns 
at  Inceville. 


Samuel  Goldwyn,  seeking  a 
leading  woman  for  Tom  Moore, 
found  none  other  than  Tallulah 
Bankhead,  even  then  up  from 
Alabama  and  determined  on  a 
stage  career. 

Lew  Cody  was  confessor  in 
"The  Confessions  of  a  Male 
Vampire." 

"Women  today  are  doing  their 
best  to  kill  romance,"  said  Lew. 
"They  have  grown  too  clever." 
Cecil  B.  DeMille  had  assem- 
bled "the  most  notable  stock 
company  that  the  dramatic  world  has  seen  since 
history  claimed  Augustin  Daly  for  her  own." 
George  Loane  Tucker's  production  of  "Vir- 
tuous Wives,"  with  Anita  Stewart,  was  com- 
mended; Universal's  "The  Heart  of  Human- 
ity" was  one  of  the  most  elaborate  of  the  war 
stories,  and  Douglas  Fairbanks  in  "Arizona" 
provided  swift  entertainment.  Our  reviewer 
found  it  paced  a  bit  too  swiftly.  On  the 
cover — Lina  Cavalieri. 


10  Years  Ago 


HTHE  thirteen  Wampas  Baby 
■*■  Stars  of  1924  were  presented 
in  the  March  issue  of  that  year. 
Mop-haired  Clara  Bow  was  one 
of  the  group.  Others  were  Mar- 
ian Nixon,  Julanne  Johnston, 
Ruth  Hiatt,  Elinor  Fair,  Lucille 
Ricksen,  Margaret  Morris,  Hazel 
Keener  and  Gloria  Grey. 

Incidentally,     Los     Angeles 
didn't  evidence  any  great  hos- 
pitality toward  the  1924  Wam- 
pas party,   with    the    Police 
Commission  refusing  to  permit 
dancing  after  midnight.    On  the  invitation  of 
San  Francisco  officials,  the  party  was  moved  to 
that    city    and    many    Hollywood    celebrities 
made  the  trip  north. 

Adela  Rogers  St.  Johns  observed  at  the 
time  that  the  percentage  of  divorces  in  Holly- 
wood was  no  higher  than  elsewhere.  Actresses 
in  the  movie  colony  had  evolved  what  they 
called  "cat  parties"- — evenings  of  gossip  and 
hot  chocolate,  while  the  men  were  sent  to  the 


Clara 
Bow 


fights.  Photoplay  commented 
editorially  on  Rudy  Valentino 
returning  to  work  after  his  year- 
long feud  with  Famous  Players- 
Lasky. 

George  Ade,  writing  about 
Tom  Meighan,  said:  "He  is  one 
of  the  highest  salaried  actors  in 
the  world  and  he  is  deserving  of 
all  his  success." 

The  sLx  best  pictures  of  the 

month  were  "Abraham  Lincoln," 

with  George  Billings,  previously 

inexperienced  as  an  actor,  in  the 

The  Great  White  Way,"  "Wild 

'West    of    the    Water    Tower," 

'Boy  of  Mine,"  and  "Black  Oxen." 

Will  Rogers,  "after  missing  fire  the  first 
time,"  had  returned  to  the  screen  under  the 
Hal  Roach  banner  with  greater  promise  of 
success.  He  had  won  the  right  to  employ  his 
own  ideas. 

This  month  cover  honors  went  to  the  lovely 
Pola  Negri. 


title  role; 
Oranges," 


5  Years  Ago 


LETTERS  from  movie  devo- 
tees pouring  into  the  Photo- 
play offices  in  March,  1929,  in- 
dicated that  talking  pictures  still 
were  regarded  as  a  novelty. 
However,  the  sound  revolution 
was  on  in  full  force.  Greta 
Garbo,  Colleen  Moore  and  Clara 
Bow  had  passed  their  voice  tests, 
but  M-G-M  took  its  big  gamble 
in  giving  Jack  Gilbert  a  high- 
figure  contract  without  a  test. 
Rumors  had  Emil  Jannings 
ready  to  go  back  to  Germany — 
too  much  accent. 

Recent  deaths  had  saddened  Hollywood  and 
fandom.  Theodore  Roberts,  Marc  Mac- 
Dermott  and  Fred  Thomson  were  sorely 
missed. 

A  group  picture  of  the  1929  Wampas  Stars 
included:  Loretta  Young,  Josephine  Dunn, 
Jean  Arthur,  Doris  Hill,  Anita  Page,  Mona 
Rico,  Betty  Boyd,  Sally  Blane,  Ethlyn  Claire, 
Helen    Twelvetrees,    Caryl    Lincoln,    Helen 


Foster  and  Doris  Dawson. 

There  was  a  beaming  home-life 
study  of  Doug,  Jr.  and  Joan 
Crawford.  Madge  Bellamy  said 
a  few  sharp  words  about  women, 
adding:  "Men  are  not  selfish." 
Tom  Mix  revealed  that  most  of 
his  loves  were  bald-faced  cow- 
ponies — "but  horses  are  a  lot 
like  movie  stars." 

"Don't  Envy  the  Stars"  was 

William  an  article  reminding  us  of  the 

Powell  inconveniences  and  discomforts 

paid  for  the  price  of  greatness  by 

such  as  Garbo,  Gilbert,  Chaplin,  et  al. 

Bill  Powell  pleaded  not  guilty  to  the  charge 
that  he  was  a  picture  stealer. 

The  best  pictures  of  the  month  were  "WTild 
Orchids,"  "His  Captive  [Woman,"  "The 
Rescue,"  "  The  River, "  "  The  Doctor's  Secret, " 
and  "My  Man." 

We  printed  what  was  believed  to  be  the  only 
existing  photograph  of  Dolores  Costello  in  a 
bathing  suit.    On  the  cover — Marion  Davies. 


.Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 

Addresses   of  the  Stars 


Hollywood,  Calif. 

Paramount  Studios 


Brian  Alierne 
Judith  Allen 
Lona  Andre 
Richard  Arlen 
George  Barbier 
Mary  Boland 
Grace  Bradley 
Carl  Brisson 
Burns  and  Allen 
Kitty  Carlisle 
Marguerite  Churchill 
Claudette  Colbert 
Gary  Cooper 
Larry  "Buster"  Crabbe 
Bing  Crosby 
Alfred  Delcambre 
Dorothy  Dell 
Marlene  Dietrich 
Maxine  Doyle 
Trances  Drake 
W.  C.  Fields 
William  Frawley 
Barbara  Fritchie 
Frances  Fuller 
Gwenllian  Gill 
Cary  Grant 
Charlotte  Henry 
Verna  Hillie 
Miriam  Hopkins 
Roscoe  Karns 
Percy  Kilbride 
Jack  La  Rue 


Charles  Laugliton 
Baby  LeRoy 
John  Davis  Lodge 
Carole  Lombard 
Ida  Lupino 
Julian  Madison 
Herbert  Marshall 
Ethel  Merman 
Gertrude  Michael 
Jack  Oakie 
Gail  Patrick 
George  Raft 
Sally  Rand 
Lyda  Roberti 
Lanny  Ross 
Jean  Rouverol 
Charlie  Ruggles 
Randolph  Scott 
Clara  Lou  Sheridan 
Sylvia  Sidney 
Alison  Skipworth 
Sir  Guy  Standing 
Colin  Tapley 
Kent  Taylor 
Eldred  Tidbury 
Evelyn  Venable 
Mae  West 
Dorothea  Wieck 
Dorothy  Wilson 
Toby  Wing 
Elizabeth  Young 


Fox  Studios,  1401  N.  Western  Ave. 


Rosemary  Ames 
Heather  Angel 
Lew  Ayres 
Jane  Barnes 
Mona  Barrie 
Warner  Baxter 
Irene  Bentley 
John  Boles 
Clara  Bow 
Nigel  Bruce 
Joe  Cook 

Henrietta  Crosman 
Florence  Desmond 
James  Dunn 
Sally  Eilers 
Alice  Faye 
Stepin  Fetchit 
Xorman  Foster 
Preston  Foster 
Dixie  Frances 
Ketti  Gallian 
Henry  Garat 


Janet  Gaynor 
Lilian  Harvey 
Rochelle  Hudson 
Roger  Imhof 
Miriam  Jordan 
Victor  Jory 
Suzanne  Kaaren 
Howard  Lally 
Ralph  Morgan 
Herbert  Mundin 
George  O'Brien 
Pat  Paterson 
Will  Rogers 
Raul  Roulien 
Wini  Shaw 
Sid  Silvers 
Spencer  Tracy 
Claire  Trevor 
Blanca  Vischer 
June  Vlasek 
Hugh  Williams 


RKO-Radio  Pictures,  780  Gower  St. 


Fred  Astaire 
Nils  Asther 
Ralph  Bellamy 
Constance  Bennett 
Joan  Bennett 
Kl  Brendel 
June  Brewster 
Clive  Brook 
Tom  Brown 
Bruce  Cabot 
Mowita  Castanada 
Ada  Cavell 
Chick  Chandler 
Alden  Chase 
Jean  Connors 
Frances  Dee 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
Richard  Dix 
Irene  Dunne 
Charles  Farrell 
Skeets  Gallagher 
William  Gargan 


Wynne  Gibson 
Ann  Harding 
Katharine  Hepburn 
Dorothy  Jordan 
Pert  Kelton 
Edgar  Kennedy 
Francis  Lederer 
Dorothy  Lee 
Eric  Linden 
Helen  Mack 
Sari  Maritza 
Joel  McCrea 
Colleen  Moore 
Ginger  Rogers 
Robert  Shayne 
Adele  Thomas 
Thelma  Todd 
Nvdia  West  man 
Bert  Wheeler 
Thelma  White 
Howard  Wilson 
Robert  Woolsey 


United  Artists  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Eddie  Cantor 
Charles  Chaplin 
Ronald  Colman 


Douglas  Fairbanks 
Mary  Pickford 
Anna  Sten 


20th  Century  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Judith  Anderson 
George  Arliss 
Janet  Beecher 
Sally  Blane 
Constance  Cummings 
Arline  Judge 


Paul  Kelly 
Fredric  March 
Blossom  Seeley 
Judith  Wood 
Loretta  Young 


Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St. 


Walter  Connolly 
Donald  Cook 
Richard  Cromwell 
Jack  Holt 
Eli?«a  Landi 
Edmund  Lowe 
Tim  McCoy 
Grace  Moore 


Toshia  Mori 
Jessie  Ralph 
Gene  Raymond 
Joseph  Schildkraut 
Billie  Seward 
Ann  Sothern 
Fay  Wray 


Culver  City,  Calif. 


Hal  Roach  Studios 

Charley  Chase 
Billy  Gilbert 
Oliver  Hardy 
Patsy  Kelly 
Stan  Laurel 
Dorothy  Layton 


Lillian  Moore 
Billy  Nelson 
Our  Gang 
Nena  Quartaro 
Oliver  Wakefield 


Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios 


Katherine  Alexander 

Elizabeth  Allan 
Agnes  Anderson 
Max  Baer 
John  Barrymore 
Lionel  Barrymore 
Wallace  Beery 
Alice  Brady 
Charles  Butterworth 
Mary  Carlisle 
Ruth  Channing 
Mae  Clarke 
Jackie  Cooper 
Joan  Crawford 
Marion  Davies 
Marie  Dressier 
Jimmy  Durante 
Nelson  Eddy- 
Stuart  Envin 
Madge  Evans 
Muriel  Evans 
Clark  Gable 
Greta  Garbo 
C.  Henry  Gordon 
Russell  Hardie 
Jean  Harlow 
Helen  Hayes 
Ted  Healy 
Jean  Hersholt 
Irene  Hervey 
Phillips  Holmes 
Jean  Howard 
Art  Jarrett 
Isabel  Jewell 


Otto  Kruger 
Jay  Lloyd 
Myrna  Loy 
Ben  Lyon 

Jeanette  MacDonald 
Mala 

Margaret  McConnell 
Florine  McKinney 
Una  Merkel 
Robert  Montgomery 
Polly  Moran 
Frank  Morgan 
Karen  Morley 
Ramon  Novarro 
Laurence  Olivier 
Maureen  O'Sullivan 
Earl  Oxford 
Jean  Parker 
Jack  Pearl 
Nat  Pendleton 
Esther  Ralston 
May  Robson 
Shirley  Ross 
Ruth  Selwyn 
Norma  Shearer 
Martha  Sleeper 
Mona  Smith 
Lewis  Stone 
Franchot  Tone 
Lupe  Velez 
Johnny  Weissmuller 
Ed  Wynn 
Diana  Wynyard 
Robert  Young 


Universal  City,  Calif. 

Universal  Studios 


Robert  Allen 
Vilma  Banky 
Vince  Barnett 
Andy  Devine 
Louise  Fazenda 
Sterling  Holloway 
Leila  Hyams 
Buck  Jones 
Boris  Karloff 
Jan  Kiepura 
Evalyn  Knapp 
June  Knight 
Paul  Lukas 
Mabel  Marden 


Ken  Maynard 
Chester  Morris 
Charlie  Murray 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Roger  Pryor 
Claude  Rains 
George  Sidney 
Onslow  Stevens 
Gloria  Stuart 
Margaret  Sullavan 
Slim  Summerville 
Luis  Trenker 
Alice  White 


Burbank,  Calif. 

Warners-First  National  Studios 


Loretta  Andrews 
Mary  Astor 
Robert  Barrat 
George  Blackwood 
Joan  Blondell 
Joe  E.  Brown 
Lynn  Browning 
James  Cagney 
Hobart  Cavanaugh 
Ricardo  Cortez 
Bette  Davis 
Claire  Dodd 
Ann  Dvorak 
Patricia  Ellis 
Glenda  Farrell 
Philip  Faversham 
Helen  Foster 
Kay  Francis 
Geraine  Grear 
Hugh  Herbert 
Ann  Hovey 
Leslie  Howard 
Alice  Jans 
Allen  Jenkins 
Al  Jolson 
Paul  Kaye 
Ruby  Keeler 
Guy  Kibbee 
Esmond  Knight 


Lorena  Layson 
Hal  LeRoy 
Margaret  Lindsay 
Marjorie  Lytell 
Aline  MacMahon 
Helen  Mann 
Frank  McHugh 
Adolplie  Menjou 
Jean  Muir 
Paul  Muni 
Theodore  Newton 
Pat  O'Brien 
Henry  O'Neill 
Edwin  Phillips 
Dick  Powell 
William  Powell 
Phillip  Reed 
Edward  G.  Robinson 
Barbara  Rogers 
Kathryn  Sergava 
Barbara  Stanwyck 
Lyle  Talbot 
Sheila  Terry 
Genevieve  Tobin 
Gordon  Westcott 
Renee  Whitney 
Warren  William 
Pat  Wing 
Donald  Woods 


Lloyd  Hughes,  616  Taft  Bldg..  Hollywood,  Calif. 

Harold  Lloyd,  6640  Santa  Monica  Blvd.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 

Neil   Hamilton,  9015   Rosewood  Ave.,  Los  Angeles. 

Calif. 


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This  is  the  treatment  a  cold  requires  and  any- 
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"ABOVE    THE    CLOUDS"— Columbia.— From 

the  story  by  George  B.  Seitz.  Screen  play  by  Albert 
DeMond.  Directed  by  Roy  William  Neill.  The 
cast:  Scoop,  Robert  Armstrong;  Dirk,  Richard  Crom- 
well; Connie,  Dorothy  Wilson;  Crusly,  Edmund 
Breese;  Chandler,  Morgan  Wallace;  Dolly,  Dorothy 
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"ALL  OF  ME" — Paramount. — From  the  play 
"Chrysalis"  by  Rose  Albert  Porter.  Screen  play  by 
Sidney  Buchman  and  Thomas  Mitchell.  Directed  by 
James  Flood.  The  cast:  Don  Ellis,  Fredric  March; 
Lyda  Farrell,  Miriam  Hopkins:  Honey  Rogers,  George 
Raft;  Eve  Ilaron,  Helen  Mack;  Mrs.  Farrell,  Nella 
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"CHARMING  DECEIVER.  THE"— Majestic 
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Directed  by  Monty  Banks.  The  cast:  Belly  Smith, 
Constance  Cummings;  Dorothy  Kay,  Constance  Cum- 
mings;  Toby  Tyrrell,  Frank  Lawton;  Lil  Pickering, 
Binnie  Barnes;  Otis  Dove,  Gus  McXaughton;  Singer, 
Iris  Ashley;  Reggie,  Claude  Hulbert. 

"CRIMINAL  AT  LARGE " — Helber  Pictures. 

— From  the  story  by  Edgar  Wallace.  Directed  by 
T.  Hayes  Hunter.  The  cast:  Lord  Lebanon,  Emlyn 
Williams;  Lady  Lebanon,  Cathleen  Nesbitt;  Chief 
Inspector  Tanner,  Norman  McKinnel;  Sergeant  Totty, 
Gordon  Harker;  Sergeant  Ferraby,  Cyril  Raymond; 
Aisla  Crane,  Belle  Chrystall;  Dr.  Amersham,  D.  A. 
Clarke-Smith;  Gilder.  Percy  Parsons;  Brooks,  F'inlay 
Currie;  Kelver,  Julian  Royce;  Sliidd,  Eric  Roland. 

"CROSS  COUNTRY  CRUISE"— Universal.— 
From  the  story  by  Elmer  Harris  and  Stanley  Raugh. 
Directed  by  Eddie  Buzzell.  The  cast:  Norman,  Lew 
Ayres;  Sue,  June  Knight;  May,  Alice  White;  Steve, 
Alan  Dinehart;  Nita,  Minna  Gombell;  Bronson, 
Eugene  Pallette;  The  Grouch,  Robert  McWade;  The 


Italian,  Henry  Armetta;  Murphy,  Arthur  Vinton; 
Jim,  Robert  Allen;  Sid,  James  Conlin;  The  Old  Maid, 
Ara  Haswell;  The  Sick  Man.  Dick  Stevens;  Toots, 
Peggy  Terry;  German  Girl,  Herta  Lind;  School  Teacher, 
Jean  Fenwick;  Wife  of  Henpecked  Man,  Kay  La  Velle. 

"DAWN  TO  DAWN" — Cameron  Macpherson 
Prod. — From  the  story  by  Cameron  Macpherson  and 
Josef  Berne.  Directed  by  Josef  Berne.  The  cast:  The 
Girl.  Julie  Haydon;  The  Father,  Ole  M.  Ness;  The  Boy, 
Frank  Eklof. 


"EIGHT  GIRLS  IN  A  BOAT"— Paramount.— 
From  the  story  by  Helmut  Brandis.  Screen  play  by 
Casey  Robinson.  Directed  by  Richard  Wallace.  The 
cast:  Christa  Storm.  Dorothy  Wilson;  David  Pen-in, 
Douglass  Montgomery;  Hanna,  Kay  Johnson; 
"Pickles,"  Barbara  Barondess;  Fran  Kreuger,  Ferike 
Boros;  Mr.  Storm.  Walter  Connolly;  Paul  Lang,  James 
Bush;  Smallman,  Colin  Campbell;  Hortense,  Peggy 
Montgomery;  Elizabeth,  Margaret  Marquis;  Bohhy, 
Marjorie  Cavalier;  Mary,  Virginia  Hall;  Kalza,  Kay 
Hammond. 

"FASHIONS  OF  1Q.U"— First  National.— From 
the  story  by  Harry  Collins  and  Warren  Duff.  Adapted 
by  Gene  Markey  and  Katliryn  Scola.  Screen  play  by 
F.  Hugh  Herbert  and  Carl  Erickson.  Directed  by 
William  Dieterle.  The  cast:  Sherwood  Nash,  William 
Powell;  Lynn,  Bette  Davis;  Snap,  Frank  McHugli; 
The  Duchess,  Verrce  Tcasdale;  Baroque,  Reginald 
Owen;  M.  Soulier,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Duryea,  Henry 
O'Neill;  Jimmy,  Phillip  Reed;  Joe  Ward,  Hugh  Her- 
bert; Harry,  Gordon  Westcott;  Glenda,  Dorothy  Bur- 
gess; Glass,  Etienne  Girardot;  Feldman,  William  Bur- 
res*;  Mrs.  Van  Tyle,  Nella  Walker;  Telephone  Man, 
Spencer  Charters;  Caponelli,  George  Humbert;  Jules, 
Frank  Darien;  Book-seller,  Harry  Beresford;  Mnu. 
Mar  got,  Helen  Freeman. 

"FLYING  DOWN  TO  RIO"— RKO-Radio.— 
From  the  story  by  Louis  Brock.  Screen  play  by  Cyril 
Hume,  H.  W.  Hanemann  and  Erwin  Gelsey.  Directed 
by  Thornton  Freeland.  The  cast:  Belinda  de  Rezende, 
Dolores  Del  Rio;  Roger  Bond,  Gene  Raymond;  Don 
Julio,  Raul  Roulien;  Ginger  Bell,  Ginger  Rogers;  Fred 


Russia  comes  to  our  shores  in  an  enchanting  form  when  England  sends  her 
screen  version  of  "Catherine  the  Great."  Kalushka  is  played  by  Joan 
Gardner,  pretty  enough  to  make  anyone  want  to  go  native.  Doug,  Jr., 
czared  in  this  picture,  while  Marlene  Diatrich  did  another  version  of 
Catherine  in  Hollywood 


Ayres,  Fred  Astaire;  Dona  Elena,  Blanche  Friderici; 

Senor  de  Rczende,  Walter  Walker:  Colored  Singer,  Etta 
Mo  ten;  Creek,  Roy  D'Arcy;  Greek,  Maurice  Black; 
Greek,  Armand  Kaliz;  Mayor,  Paul  Porcasi;  Banker, 
Reginald  Barlow. 

"FOG" — Columbia. — From  the  story  by  Valen- 
tine Williams  and  Dorothy  Rice  Sims.  Screen  play  by 
Ethel  Hill  and  Dore  Scliary.  Directed  by  Albert 
I  The  cast:  Brown,  Donald  Cook;  Mary,  Mary 
Brian;  Dr.  Winstar.  Reginald  Denny;  Holt,  Robert 
McWade;  Alva,  Helen  Freeman;  Dickens,  Samuel 
Hinds;  Mullaney,  George  Pat  Collins;  Captain,  Edwin 
Maxwell;  Mrs.  Jackson,  Maude  Eburne;  Mrs.  Benlley, 
Marjorie  Gateson. 

"FOUR  FRIGHTEXED  PEOPLE"— Para- 
mount.— From  the  story  by  E.  Arnot-Robertson. 
Screen  play  by  Bartlett  Cormack  and  Lenore  Coffee. 
Directed  by  Cecil  B.  DeMille.  The  cast:  Judith 
Jones.  Claudette  Colbert;  Arnold  Ainger,  Herbert 
Marshall;  Mrs.  Mar  dick.  Mary  Boland;  Stewart  Car- 
der, William  Gargan;  Montague,  Leo  "Carrillo;  Mrs. 
Ainger,  Xella  Walker;  Native  Chief,  Tetsu  Komai; 
Boatman.  Chris  Pin  Martin;  Native,  Joe  de  la 
Cruz;  First  Sakai,  Minoru  Xisheda;  Second  Sakai, 
Teru  Shimada;  Third  Sakai.  E.  R.  Jinadas;  Fourth 
Sakai,  Delmar  Costello. 

••FUGITIVE  LOVERS"— M-G-M.— From  the 
story  by  Ferdinand  Reyher  and  Frank  Wead.  Screen 
play  by  Albert  Hackett,  Frances  Goodrich  and  George 
B.  Seitz.  Directed  by  Richard  Boleslavsky.  The 
cast:  Porter,  Robert  Montgomery;  Letty,  Madge 
Eyans;  Withinglon,  Ted  Healy;  "Legs."  Xat  Pendle- 
ton; Daly,  C.  Henry  Gordon;  Babe,  Ruth  Selwyn; 
Three  Julians,  Larry  Fine,  Moe  Howard,  Jerry 
Howard. 

"GOIXG  HOLLYWOOD'— M-G-M.— From  the 
story  by  Frances  Marion.  Screen  play  by  Donald 
Ogden  Stewart.  Directed  by  Raoul  Walsh.  The  cast: 
Sylvia  Bruce,  Marion  Davies;  Bill  Williams,  Bing 
Crosby;  Lili  Yvonne,  Fifi  Dorsay;  Ernest  B.  Baker, 
Stuart  Erwin;  Conroy.  Xed  Sparks;  Jill,  Patsy  Kelly; 
Thompson,  Bobby  Watson.  Also :  Three  Radio  Rogues. 

"HIPS,  HIPS,  HOORAY"— RKO-Radio.—  From 
the  screen  play  by  Harry  Ruby.  Bert  Kalmar  and 
Edward  Kaufman.  Directed  by  Mark  Sandrich.  The 
cast:  Bert,  Bert  Wheeler;  Bob,  Robert  Woolsey;  Ruth 
Etling,  Ruth  Etting;  Miss  Frisby,  Thelma  Todd; 
Daisy,  Dorothy  Lee;  Beauchamp,  George  Meeker; 
Mulligan,  James  Burtis;  Sweeney,  Matt  Briggs;  Mr. 
Clark,  Spencer  Charters. 

"HIS     DOUBLE     LIFE" — Paramount. — From 

the  novel  "Buried  Alive"  and  the  play  "The  Great 
Adventure"  by  Arnold  Bennett.  Directed  by  Arthur 
Hopkins.  The  cast:  Alice,  Lillian  Gish;  Priam  Farrel, 
Roland  Young;  Duncan  Farrel,  Montagu  Live;  Ox- 
ford, Lumsden  Hare;  Mrs.  Leek,  Lucy  Beaumont; 
Witt,  Charles  Richman;  Leek  Twins,  Oliver  Smith  and 
Philip  Tonge;  Henry  Leek,  Roland  Hogue;  Lady 
Helen,  Audrey  Ridgewell. 

"I  AM  SUZANNE!"— Fox. — From  the  screen 
play  by  Rowland  V.  Lee  and  Edwin  Justus  Mayer. 
Directed  by  Rowland  V.  Lee.  The  cast:  Suzanne, 
Lilian  Harvey;  Tony,  Gene  Raymond;  Baron,  Leslie 
Banks;  Mama,  Georgia  Caine;  Fiji,  Geneva  Mitchell; 
Dr.  Lorenzo,  HalliwellHobbes;L«/gj,  Murray  Kinnell; 
Manager,  Edward  Keane.  Also:  Podrecca's  Pic- 
coli  Marionettes. 

"I  LIKE  IT  THAT  WA Y " — Universal. — From 

the  story  by  Harry  Sauber.  Screen  play  by  Chandler 
Sprague  and  Joseph  Santley.  Directed  by  Harry 
Lachman.  The  cast:  Anne  Rogers,  Gloria  Stuart; 
Jack  Anderson,  Roger  Pryor;  Joan  Anderson,  Marian 
Marsh;  Peggy,  Shirley  Grey;  Mrs.  Anderson,  Lucille 
Gleason;  Sluart,  Noel  Madison;  Trixie,  Gloria  Shea; 
Elsie,  Mae  Busch;  Information  Girl,  Merna  Kennedy; 
The  Professor,  Clarence  Wilson;  Pupil.  Eddie  Grib- 
bon;  Messenger  Boy,  Mickey  Rooney;  Harry  Rogers, 
John  Darrow. 

"KADETTEN"  ("Cadets") —  Reichsligafilm 
Prod. — Directed  by  George  Jacoby.  The  cast 
General  von  Zeddin,  Albert  Bassermann;  Helene,  Trude 
von  Molo;  Rudolf,  Franz  Fiedler;  Der  Richter,  Fried- 
rich  Kayssler;  Riltmeister  von  Mallzahn,  Johannes 
Riemann;  Hauptmann  Berra,  Paul  Otto;  Hilda,  Ellen 
Schwannecke;  I'ok  Brunning,  Hans  Zecht-  Ballot; 
Mueller,].  Mylong-Munz;  YonZerbilz,  Karl  Ballhaus. 

"LAST     ROUND-UP,     THE"— Paramount  — 

From  the  story  by  Zane  Grey.  Screen  play  by  Jack 
Cunningham.  Directed  by  Henry  Hathaway.  The 
cast:  Jim  Close,  Randolph  Scott;  Joan  Randall,  Bar- 
bara Fritchie;  Jack  Kelts,  Monte  Blue;  Sam  Gulden, 
Fred  Kohler;  Bunko  McGee,  Fuzzy  Knight;  Judge 
Savin,  Richard  Carle;  Charley  Benson,  Barton  Mac- 
Lane;  Sheriff,  Charles  Middleton;  Shrimp,  Frank 
Rice;  Rush,  Dick  Rush;  Old  Man  Tracy,  Buck  Con- 
nors; Scarface,  Bob  Miles;  First  Miner.  Sam  Allen; 
Second  Miner,  Ben  Corbett;  Bartender,  Jack  Holmes; 
First  Outlaw,  Jim  Corey ;  Second  Outlaw,  James  Mason. 

"LETS  FALL  IN  LOVE"— Columbia  — From 
the  screen  play  by  Herbert  Fields.  Directed  by  David 
Burton.  The  cast:  Ken,  Edmund  Lowe;  Jean,  Ann 
Sothern;  Gerry,  Miriam  Jordan;  Max,  Gregory  RatofT; 
Lisa,  Greta  Meyer;  Allen,  Anderson  Lawlor;  Forsell, 
Tala  Birell;  Xellie,  Ruth  Warren;  Svente,  John 
Qualen;  Composer,  Arthur  Jarrett;  Agatha,  Marjorie 


Photoplay  Magazine  tor  March.  1934 

Gateson:  Archie,  Miles  Welch:  Roy,  Kane  Richmond; 
Ethel  Clayton;  Secretary,  Lorin  Raker;  Barton. 
Selmer    Jackson;    Garland.    Charles    Giblyn;    Trent, 
Michael  Visaroff;  Roland.  Edwin  Stanley. 


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"MADAME  SPY"— Universal.— From  the  play 

"Unter  False  Flagge"  by  Max  Kimmich.  Screen  play 
by  William  Hurlbut.  Directed  by  Karl  Freund.  The 
cast:  Maria,  Fay  Wray;  Cap/.  Franck,  Nils  Asther; 
Schultz,  Edward  Arnold;  Weber,  John  Miljan;  See- 
feldt,  David  Torrence;  Karl,  Douglas  Walton;  Pahlke, 
Oscar  Apfel;  Peter,  Yince  Barnett;  Sulkin,  Robert 
Ellis;  Lulu,  Mabel  Marden:  Petroskie,  Alden  Chase; 
Baum,  Rollo  Lloyd. 

"MAX  OF  TWO  WORLDS"— RKO-Raoio.— 
From  the  story  by  Ainsworth  Morgan.  Screen  play  by 
Howard  J.  Green  and  Ainsworth  Morgan.  Directet 
by  J.  Walter  Ruben.  The  cast:  Aigo,  Francis  Led- 
erer;  Joan,  Elissa  Landi;  Sir  Basil,  Henry  Stephenson; 
Michael.  J.  Farrel]  MacDonald;  Eric  Pager,  Walter 
Byron;  Tim,  Forrester  Harvey;  Dr.Lott,  Ivan  Simp- 
son ;C  a  pi.  Swan,  Lumsden  Hare:  Guinana,  Steffi  Duna; 

Sarah     Padden;     Knuason,    Christian    Ru 
Natkusiak,  Emile  Chautard;  Mrs.  S'alusiak,  Gertrud 
Wise. 


"MARRIAGE   OX   APPROVAL"— Freuler 

Film. — From  the  story  by  Priscilla  Wayne.  Adapted 
by  Olga  Printzlau.  Directed  by  Howard  Higgin.  The 
cast:  Barbara  Kent.  William  Farnum,  Leila  Mclntyre, 
Donald  Dillaway,  Edward  Woods.  Dorothy  Granger. 
Phyllis  Barry,  Otis  Harlan,  Lucille  Ward  and 
Clarence  Geldert. 


"MASSACRE" — First  National.— From  the 
story  by  Robert  Gessner  and  Ralph  Block.  Screen 
play  by  Ralph  Block  and  Sheridan  Gibney.  Directed 
by  Alan  Crosland.  The  cast:  Joe  Thunder  Horse, 
Richard  Barthelmess;  Lydia,  Ann  Dvorak;  Quissen- 
berry,  Dudley  Digges;  Dickinson,  Henry  O'Neill; 
Cochran,  Wallis  Clark;  Norma,  Claire  Dodd;  Charles 
Moffitt,  George  Blackwood;  5am,  Clarence  Muse; 
Dawson,  Robert  Barrat;  Grandy,  William  V.  Mong; 
Jake,  Tully  Marshall;  Dr.  Turner,  Arthur  Hohl; 
Jennie,  Agnes  Maicho;  Adam,  James  Eagles;  Judge 
Eldridge,  Samuel  Hinds;  Scatters,  Charles  Middleton; 
Shanks,  Sidney  Toler ;  Missionary,  Frank  McGlynn,  Sr. 

"MEANEST  GAL  IN  TOWN,  THE"— RKO- 
Radio. — From  the  story  by  Arthur  Horman.  Screen 
play  by  Richard  Schayer,  Russell  Mack  and  H.  W. 
Hanemann.  Directed  by  Russell  Mack.  The  cast: 
Tillie,  ZaSu  Pitts;  Lulu.  Pert  Kelton;  Chris,  El 
Brendel;  Duke,  James  Gleason;  Jack,  Richard  "Skeets" 
Gallagher;  Clark,  Edward  McWade. 

"MISS  FANE'S  BABY  IS  STOLEN  "—Para- 
mount.— From  the  story  by  Rupert  Hughes.  Screen 
play  by  Adela  Rogers  St.  Johns.  Directed  by  Alex- 
ander Hall.  The  cast:  Miss  Madeline  Fane,  Dorothea 
Wieck,  Mrs.  Molly  Prentiss,  Alice  Brady;  Michael 
Fane,  .Baby  LeRoy;  Captain  Murphy,  William  Fraw- 
ley;  MacCready,  George  Barbier;  Sam,  Alan  Hale; 
Bert,  Jack  LaRue;  Dolly,  Dorothy  Burgess;  Agnes, 
Florence  Roberts;  Joel  Prenltss,  Irving  Bacon;  Johnny 
Prentiss.  George  "Spanky"  McFarland;  Judge,  Edwin 
Maxwell;  Chief  of  Police,  Charles  Wilson. 

"MOULIN  ROUGE"— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — From  the  story  by  Lajon  de  Bri.  Screen 
play  by  Nunnally  Johnson  and  Henry  Lehrman. 
Directed  by  Sidney  Lanfield.  The  cast:  Helen,  Con- 
stance Bennett;  Douglas,  Franchot  Tone;  LeMaire, 
Tullio  Carminati;  Mrs.  Morris,  Helen  Westley; 
Ml  Bride,  Andrew  Toombes;  Joe,  Russ  Brown;  Drunk, 
Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Frenchman,  Georges  Renavent; 
Eddie,  Fuzzy  Knight;  Ramon,  Ivan  Lebedeff. 

"NANA" — Samuel  Goldwyn-Untted  Artists. — 
From  the  novel  by  Emile  Zola.  Screen  play  by  Willard 
Mack  and  Harry  Wagstaff  Gribble.  Directed  by 
Dorothy  Arzner.  The  cast:  Nana,  Anna  Sten;  Ll. 
George  Muffat,  Phillips  Holmes;  Col.  Andre  Mujfat, 
Lionel  Atwill;  Greiner,  Richard  Bennett;  Satin,  Mae 
Clarke;  Mimi,  Muriel  Kirkland;  Bordenave,  Reginald 
Owen;  Zoe,  Jessie  Ralph;  Grand  Duke  Alexis,  Law- 
rence Grant. 


"ORIEXT  EXPRESS"— Fox.— From  the  story 
by  Graham  Greene.  Screen  play  by  Paul  Martin, 
Carl  Hovey  and  Oscar  Levant.  Directed  by  Paul 
Martin.  The  cast:  Coral  Musker,  Heather  Angel; 
Carlton  Myall,  Xorman  Foster;  Dr.  Czinner,  Ralph 
Morgan;  Mr.  Peters.  Herbert  Mundin;  Mrs.  Peters, 
Una  O'Connor;  Janet  Pardoe,  Irene  Ware;  Mabel 
Warren,  Dorothy  Burgess;  Anna,  Lisa  Gora;  Con- 
ductor, William  Irving;  Josef  Grunlich,  Roy  D'Arcy; 
Major  Petkovich,  Perry  Ivans;  Colonel  Ilartep,  Fredrik 
Vogeding;  Lieut.  Alexitch,  Marc  Lobell. 


"  PALOOKA  "  —  Reliance-United  Artists. — 
From  the  story  based  on  the  comic  strip  by  Ham 
Fisher.  Screen  play  by  Gertrude  Purcell.  Jack  Jevne 
and  Arthur  Kober.  Directed  by  Benjamin  StolorT. 
The  cast:  Knobby  Walsh,  Jimmy  Durante;  Nina 
Madero,  Lupe  Velez;  Joe  Palooka,  Stuart  Erwin; 
Mayme  Palooka,  Marjorie  Rambeau;  Pete  Palooka. 
Robert  Armstrong;  Anne,  Mary  Carlisle;  Al  M,  S 
William  Cagney;  Trixie,  Thelma  Todd;  Doc  Wise, 
Franklyn  Ardell;  Whiley,  Tom  Dugan;  Slats,  Guinn 
Williams;  Blacky,  Stanley  Fields. 

"POOR    RICH.    THE"— Universal.— From   the 
story  by  Ebba  Havez.    Screen  play  by  Ebba  Havez 


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and  Dale  Van  Every.  Directed  by  Edward  Sedgwick. 
The  cast:  Albert,  Edward  Everett  Horton;  Harriet, 
Edna  May  Oliver;  Andy,  Andy  Devine;  Grace,  Leila 
Hyams;  Tom,  Grant  Mitchell;  Gwendolyn,  Thelma 
Todd; Lady  Featherstone,  Una  O'Connor;  LordFealher- 
stone,  E.  E.  Clive;  Abdul,  Andre  Beranger;  Arbuthnol, 
Sidney  Bracy;  Station  Agent,  Jack  Clifford;  Tony, 
Henry  Armetta;  Motor  Cop,  Ward  Bond. 

"POPPW  THE  CORK  "—Fox-Educational  — 
From  the  story  by  Harold  Atteridge.  Directed  by 
Jack  White.  The  cast:  Milton  Berle,  Norma  Taylor, 
Mary  Cole  and  Gertrude  Mudge. 

"QUEEN  CHRISTINA"— M-G-M—  From  the 
story  by  Salka  Viertel  and  Margaret  P.  Levino. 
Screen  play  by  H.  M.  Harwood  and  Salka  Viertel. 
Directed  by  Rouben  Mamoulian.  The  cast:  Christina, 
Greta  Garbo;  Antonio,  John  Gilbert;  Magnus,  Ian 
Keith;  Oxenstierna,  Lewis  Stone;  Ebba,  Elizabeth 
Young;  Aage,  C.  Aubrey  Smith;  Charles,  Reginald 
Owen;  French  Ambassador,  Georges  Renavent;  Arch- 
bishop, David  Torrence;  General,  Gustav  von  Seyf- 
fertitz;  Innkeeper,  Ferdinand  Munier. 


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"SAGEBRUSH  TRAIL"  —  Monogram.—  From 
the  story  by  Lindsley  Parsons.  Directed  by  Armand 
Schaefer.  The  cast:  John  Brant,  John  Wayne;  Bob 
Jones,  Lane  Chandler;  Sally  Blake,  Nancy  Shubert; 
Ed  Walsh,  Yakima  Canutt;  Sheriff  Parker,  Robert 
Burns;  Deputy  Sheriff,  Wally  Wales;  Dad  Blake, 
Henry  Hall;  Blind  Pete,  Bill  Dwyer;  Henchman,  Art 
Mix. 

"SEARCH  FOR  BEAUTY,  THE"— Paramount. 
— From  the  story  by  David  Boehm  and  Maurine 
Watkins.  Screen  play  by  Frank  Butler  and  Claude 
Binyon.  Directed  by  Erie  C.  Kenton.  The  cast:  Don 
Jackson,  Larry  "Buster"  Crabbe;  Barbara  Hilton,  Ida 
Lupino;  Sally,  Toby  Wing;  Dan  Healey,  James  Glea- 
son;  Larry  Williams,  Robert  Armstrong;  Jean  Strange, 
Gertrude  Michael;  Newspaper  Reporter,  Roscoe  Karns; 
Susie,  Verna  Hillie;  Caretaker,  "Pop"  Kenton;  Rev- 
erend Rankin,  Frank  McGlynn,  Sr.  Also:  Thirty 
winners  of  the  International  Beauty  Contest. 

"SIN  OF  NORA  MORAN,  THE"— Majestic 
Pictures. — From  the  play  by  Willis  Maxwell  Good- 
hue. Screen  play  by  Francis  Hyland.  Directed  by 
Phil  Goldstone.  The  cast:  Nora  Moran,  Zita  Johann; 
John  Grant,  Alan  Dinehart;  Bill  Crawford,  Paul 
Cavanagh;  Paulino,  John  Miljan;  Mrs.  Crawford, 
Claire   Dubrey;   Mrs.    II'o//s,   Sarah   Padden;   Father 


Ryan,  H.  B.  Walthall;  Nora  'child),  Cora  Sue  Collins; 
Mrs.  Moran,  Aggie  Herring;  Mr.  Moran,  Otis  Harlan. 

"SON  OF  KONG,  THE"— RKO- Radio.— From 
the  story  by  Ruth  Rose.  Directed  by  Ernest  B. 
Schoedsack.  The  cast:  Robert  Denham,  Robert  Arm- 
strong; Hilda,  Helen  Mack;  Englehorn,  Frank 
Reicher;  Helslrom,  John  Marston;  Chinese  crew  mem- 
ber, Victor  Wong;  Mickey,  Lee  Kohlmar;  Red,  Ed 
Brady;  Peterson,  Clarence  Wilson;  Mrs.  Hudson, 
Katherine  Claire  Ward;  Girl  Reporter,  Gertrude 
Short;  Servant  girl,  Gertrude  Sutton;  Chinese  trader, 
James  B.  Leong;  Native  chief,  Noble  Johnson;  Witch 
King,  Steve  Clemente;  Process  server,  Frank  O'Connor. 

"SONS  OF  THE  DESERT"— Hal  Roach- 
M-G-M. — From  the  story  by  Frank  Craven  and 
Byron  Morgan.  Directed  by  William  A.  Seiter. 
The  cast:  Stan  Laurel,  Stan  Laurel;  Oliver" H ar dy , 
Oliver  Hardy;  Charley  Chase,  Charley  Chase;  Mrs. 
Hardy,  Mae  Busch;  Mrs.  Laurel,  Dorothy  Christy; 
The  Doctor,  Lucien  Littlefield. 

"TWO  ALONE"— RKO- R\mo.— From  the  play 
"Wild  Birds"  by  Dan  Totheroh.  Screen  play  by 
Josephine  Lovett  and  Joseph  Moncure  March. 
Directed  by  Elliott  Nugent.  The  cast:  Mazie,  Jean 
Parker;  Adam,  Tom  Brown;  Esthey,  ZaSu  Pitts; 
Slag,  Arthur  Byron;  Mrs.  Slag,  Beulah  Bondi;  Corie, 
Nydia  Westman;  Marshal,  Willard  Robertson; 
Sandy,  Charles  Grapewin;  Milt,  Emerson  Treacy; 
Sheriff,  Paul  Nicholson. 

"WHEELS  OF  DESTINY"— Universal.— From 
the  story  by  Nate  Gatzert.  Directed  by  Alan  James. 
The  cast:  Ken  Manning,  Ken  Maynard;  Mary, 
Dorothy  Dix;  Rocky,  Philo  McCullough;  Pinwhecl, 
Frank  Rice;  Bill,  Jay  Wilsey;  Dad,  Ed  Coxen; 
"Scalp-em- Alive,"  Fred  Sale,  Jr.;  Red,  Fred  Mackaye; 
Ed,  Jack  Rockwell;  Deacon,  William  Gould;  Trapper, 
Nelson  McDowell;  Tarzan,  Tarzan. 

"WOMAN'S  MAN,  A" — Monogram. — From  the 
story  "The  Great  God  Fourflush"  by  Adela  Rogers 
St.  Johns.  Adapted  by  Frances  Hyland.  Directed 
by  Edward  Ludwig.  The  cast:  Tom  Cleary,  John 
Halliday;  Gloria  Jordan,  Marguerite  de  la  Motte; 
Joe  Flynn,  Wallace  Ford;  Molly  Evans,  Kitty  Kelly; 
Roger  W.  Pentley,  Jameson  Thomas;  Pete  Miller, 
Tom  Dugan,  Ralph  Mallon,  Wallis  Clark;  Walter 
Payson,  Don  Douglas;  Crane,  Leigh  Allen;  Assistant 
Director,  George  Mayo;  Fight  Announcer,  Harry 
Green;  Joe  Ferrera,  Jack  Perry;  Blonde,  Billie  Van 
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Lots  of  Iowans  go  to  California,  but  Margaret  Lindsay  is  the  only  one  we 
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accent.    Margaret's  latest  is   "Lady  Killer,"  the  Jimmy   Cagney  film 


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MASTER  OF  MEN— Columbia.— Both  the  plot 
and  the  dialogue  are  old.  But  there's  a  good  cast, 
including  Jack  Holt,  as  the  mill  hand  who  rises  to 
financial  power;  Fay  Wray,  his  wife;  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Theodore  Von  Eltz,  Berton  Churchill.     (Feb.) 

MEET  THE  BARON— M-G-M.— Jack  Pearls 
film  version  of  his  radio  nonsense  about  Baron  Mun- 
chausen.   Grand  support;  often  hilarious.     (Dec.) 

MIDNIGHT  CLUB— Paramount.— George  Raft 
plays  crook  to  catch  chief  crook  Clive  Brook,  but  falls 
in  love  with  Helen  Vinson,  one  of  the  gang.  Not  as 
good  as  the  grand  cast  suggests  it  should  be.     (Oct.) 

MIDSHIPMAN  JACK— RKO-Radio.— A  color- 
ful story  of  Annapolis  and  a  careless  midshipman  who 
makes  good.  Bruce  Cabot,  Betty  Furness,  Frank 
Albertson,  others.    (Dec.) 


•  MOONLIGHT  AND  PRETZELS— Univer- 
sal.— Leo  Carrillo,  Lillian  Miles,  Roger  Pryor, 
Mary  Brian,  in  a  musical.  Familiar  theme  but  ex- 
cellent numbers.     ( Nov.) 


•  MORNING  GLORY,  THE— RKO-Radio.— 
Katharine  Hepburn  at  her  superb  best  in  a 
story  of  a  country  girl  determined  to  make  good  on 
the  stage.  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  Adolphe  Menjou, 
Mary  Duncan.     (Oct.) 

MR.  SKITCH— Fox.— The  trip  West  in  the 
family  rattler  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Skiich  (Will  Rogers 
and  ZaSu  Pitts)  provides  laughs  galore.  Florence 
Desmond's  impersonations  are  grand.     (Feb.) 

MY  LIPS  BETRAY— Fox.— A  musical  comedy 
kingdom  in  which  cabaret  singer  Lilian  Harvey  falls 
in  love  with  king  John  Boles,  and  is  loved  by  him. 
El  Brendel.     Fair.     (Jan.) 

MY  WOMAN— Columbia.— Wally  Ford  gets  a 
radio  break  when  his  wife,  Helen  Twelvetrees,  vamps 
Victor  Jory  into  the  idea.  But  success  goes  to  Wally 's 
head;  he  loses  his  job — and  his  wife.     (Jan.) 

•  MY  WEAKNESS— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  as  a 
Cinderella  coached  by  Lew  Ayres  to  catch  his 
rich  uncle's  son,  Charles  Butterworth.  Charles  is  a 
riot.    (Dec.) 

MYRT  AND  MARGE— Universal.— Two  popular 
radio  stars  do  their  stuff  for  the  movies;  an  amusing 
little  musical.     (Nov.) 

•  NIGHT  FLIGHT— M-G-M.— All  star  cast, 
with  two  Barrymores,  Helen  Hayes,  Robert 
Montgomery,  Myrna  Loy,  Clark  Gable,  others.  Not 
much  plot,  but  gripping  tension  and  great  acting,  as 
night  flying  starts  in  the  Argentine.     (Nov.) 

NO  MARRIAGE  TIES— RKO-Radio.— Richard 
Dix  as  a  brilliant  sot  who  makes  good  in  advertising, 
with  Elizabeth  Allan  clinging  to  him.  Good  Dix 
stuff.     (Sept.) 


OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT— Fox— El  Brendel  is 
not  only  a  janitor,  but  a  matchmaker  and  a  caretaker 
for  an  intoxicated  bridegroom.  Plentv  of  laughs. 
Walter  Catlett  and  Barbara  Weeks.     (Jan.) 

•  ONE  MAN'S  JOURNEY— RKO-Radio.— 
Lionel  Barrymore  struggles  from  obscurity  to 
universal  esteem  as  a  self-sacrificing,  conscientious 
country  doctor.  May  Robson,  David  Landau,  Joel 
McCrea,  others,  in  support.     (  Nov.) 

ONE  SUNDAY  AFTERNOON  —  Paramount  — 
Dentist  Gary  Cooper  suddenly  finds  his  life-long 
enemy  in  his  dental  chair,  at  his  mercy,  and  thinks 
back  over  it  all.  Direction  could  have  done  better 
with  cast  and  story.    ( Nov.) 

ONE  YEAR  LATER— Allied.— Melodrama  that 
turns  a  slow  start  into  a  good  finish.  Mary  Brian 
and  Donald  Dillaway.     (Oct.) 

•  ONLY  YESTERDAY— Universal.— It's  a  hit 
for  Margaret  Sullavan  in  the  role  of  a  girl  who 
kept  the  secret  of  her  unwise  love  from  her  lover, 
John  Boles,  for  many  years.  Splendid  direction. 
(Jan.) 

•  PADDY,  THE  NEXTBESTTHING—  Fox  — 
Janet  Gaynor  in  a  whimsical,  delightful  storv 
of  an  Irish  madcap  girl  who  doesn't  want  big  sister 
Margaret  Lindsay  forced  to  marry  rich  planter 
Warner  Baxter.    (Nov.) 


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•  PENTHOUSE— M-G-M.— Standard  melodrama 
about  a  "high  life"  murder,  but  thrillingly  done 
by  Warner  Baxter,  C.  Henry  Gordon,  Myrna  Loy, 
Phillips  Holmes,  Mac  Clarke,  and  others.     (Nov.) 


PICTURE      BRIDES— Allied.— Scarlet      sisters, 
diamond  miners,  and  not  much  else.     (Dec.) 


POIL    DE    GAROTTE    fTHE    RED    HEAD)— 

Pathe-Natan. — Redhead  Robert  Lynen  splendid  as 
the  lonely  boy  who  tries  to  hang  himself.  English 
captions.     (Sept.) 

POLICE  CALL — Showmens  Pictures.— Wild  ad- 
ventures in  Guatemala;  a  mediocre  film.    (  Nov.) 

POLICE  CAR  17— Columbia.— Tim  McCoy,  in  a 
radio  squad  car.  chases  .1  crook,  and  winds  up  in 
marriage  with  Evalyn  Knapp,  daughter  of  the  police 
lieutenant.     Just  so-so.      (Jan.) 

POWER  AND  THE  GLORY,  THE— Fox- 
Ralph  Morgan  relates  the  life  story  of  his  friend  the 
railroad  president  (Spencer  Tracy).  Colleen  Moore 
"comes  back"  in  this.     Unusual  and  good.     (Sept.) 


•  PRIVATE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  VIII,  THE— 
London  Film-United  Artists. — Charles  Laugh- 
ton  superb  and  also  gorgeously  funny  as  the  royal 
Bluebeard;   photography  is  inspired.     (Dec.) 


•  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY,  THE 
— M-G-M. — With  Myrna  Loy  to  make  love  to, 
and  Camera  to  fight,  Max  Baer  is  the  hero  of  one  of 
the  b'-st  ring  pictures  yet  made.  He'll  challenge  any 
lady-killer  now.      (Jan.) 


QUATORZE  JUILLET  ("JULY  14")— Protex 
Pictures. — A  taxi  driver  and  a  girl  enjoy  the  French 
national  holiday  together.  The  comedy  can  be  better 
appreciated  by  those  who  know  French.    Fair.    (Jan.) 


•  RAFTER  ROMANCE  —  RKO-Radio.  — 
Scrambled  plot,  but  good  fun.  Two  down-and- 
out  youngsters  (Ginger  Rogers  and  Norman  Foster) 
sent  to  live  in  the  attic  because  they  can't  pay  the  rent. 
Unknown  to  each  other,  they  meet  on  the  outside. 
Then  the  fun  begins.      ((  h  I.) 


RETURN    OF    CASEY    JONES,    THE— Mono- 
gram.— A  disjointed  railroad  melodrama.     (Sept.) 


•  RIGHT  TO  ROMANCE,  THE— RKO- 
Radio. — Ann  Harding,  a  plastic  surgeon,  tired 
of  success  and  eager  foi  love  and  adventure,  marries 
playboy  Robert  Young,  while  constant  doctor  ad- 
rni,  1  Nils  Asther  patiently  awaits  the  outcome. 
Sophisticated.     (Feb.) 


•  ROMAN  SCANDALS— Samuel  Goldwyn- 
l  riited  Artists. — Quite  different  from  the 
ordinary  musical.  With  Eddie  Cantor  and  a  bevy 
of  beauties;  Ruth  Etting  of  radio  fame;  some  lavish 
dance  ensembles,  and  a  chariot  race  that's  thrilling 
to  the  finish.      (Feb). 

SATURDAY'S  MILLIONS— Universal— Foot- 
ball hero  Robert  Young  thinks  the  game  a  racket,  but 
linds  it  isn't.     Bnglit  and  fast.     (Dec.) 


SAVAGE  GOLD— Harold  Auten  Prod.— A  cork- 
ing  travel  film,  showing  the  Jivaro  Indians  of  the 
upper  Amazon.  You'll  see  human  heads  shrunk  to 
the  size  of  oranges,  among  other  gruesome  thrills. 
(Oct.) 


SECRET  OF  THE  BLUE   ROOM,  THE— Uni- 

vi  1  sal.  —Well-sustained    melodrama    about   a   sealed 

i   deadh    room.     Gloria   Stuart,  William  Janney, 

Paul  l.ukas,  Onslow  Stevens.     (Sept.) 

SHANGHAI  MADNESS  -Fox —Melodrama  in 
(  hina;  Spencer  Tracy,  Eugene  Pallette,  Fay  W'ray. 
I„  ttei  than  the  story.     (Ntn  .) 

SHEPHERD  OF  SEVEN  HILLS,  THE— Faith 
]  ictures. — A  finely  done  camera  visit  to  ii,<-  Vatican, 
with  seines  showing  Pope  Pius  XI.     (Nov.) 

SHOULD  LADIES  BEHAVE?— M-G-M.— (Re- 
viewed under  title  "The  Vinegar  Tree.")  —  Mary 
(  arlisle  won  t  listen  to  reason  when  her  parents,  Alice 
Brady  and  Lionel  Barrymore,  try  to  keep  her  from 
marrying  suave  Conway  Tearle.     Amusing.     (Jan.) 

SING  SINNER  SING  —  Majestic  Pictures.  — 
Torch  singer  Leila  Hyams  tries  to  reform  hubby 
Don  Dillaway.  Paul  Lukas,  George  Stone  also  in 
cast.     So-so.     (Oct.) 

SITTING  PRETTY— Paramount.— Five  popular 
songs  do  much  for  this  musical.  Song  writers  Jack 
Oakie  and  Jack  Haley  meet  Ginger  Rogers  as  they 
hitch-hike  to  Hollywood.  Entire  cast  splendid. 
Fan  dance  finale  at  end.  effective.      (Feb.) 


SKYWAY  —  Monogram.  —  A  humdrum  thriller 
about  an  airplane  pilot,  plaved  by  newcomer  Ray 
Walker.      (Oct.) 


SLEEPLESS  NIGHTS— Remington  Pictures  — 
The  old  farce  idea  of  a  man  and  girl  supposed  to  be 
married,  and  thrust  into  bedrooms  accordingly;  but 
it's  better  than  most  British  attempts  at  humor. 
{Oct.) 


SMOKY— Fox.— The  life  story  of  Will  James' 
wild  colt  "Smoky."  from  colthood  to  "old  age." 
Victor  Torv  turns  in  a  good  perfoimance  as  bronc- 
buster.     (Feb.) 


SOLITAIRE  MAN,  THE— M-G-M.— Crooked 
doings  in  an  airplane.  Herbert  Marshall,  Lionel 
Atwill,  and  Mary  Boland  as  a  screamingly  funny 
American  tourist.      (  Nov.) 


SON    OF    A   SAILOR— First   National.— Joe   E. 

Brown  has  a  weakness  for  gold  braid  and  pretty  girls 
including  Thelma  Todd.     Good,  clean  fun.     (Jan.} 


SONG  OF  SONGS,  THE— Paramount.— A  once- 
thrilling  classic  about  artist-model  Marlene  Dietrich, 
deserted  by  artist  Brian  A  heme,  and  married  to 
blustering  baron  Lionel  Atwill.  Charming;  not  stir- 
ring.    (Sept.) 


S.    O.    S.    ICEBERG— Universal.— Thrilling   and 

chilling  adventure   adrift   on  an  iceberg;   marvelous 
rescue  flying.     (Dec.) 


SPECIAL  INVESTIGATOR  —  Universal.  — 
Onslow  Stevens  and  Wynne  Gibson  are  rounded  up 
as  murder  suspects.  When  things  look  darkest. 
Wynne  saves  the  day.  Too  mystifying  to  be  easily 
followed.      (Jan.) 


STAGE  MOTHER— M-G-M.— Alice   Brady  and 

Maureen  O'Sullivan  in  an  "ambitious  mother  and 
suppressed  daughter"  tale;  Alice  Brady's  great  work 
keeps  it  from  being  boring.     (Dec.) 


•  STORM  AT  DAYBREAK— M-G-M.— Kay 
Francis  and  Nils  Asther  two  unwilling  points 
of  a  triangle,  with  Serbian  mayor  Walter  Huston 
as  the  third.  A  powerful  story  of  war  days  in  Sara- 
jevo.    (Sept.) 


STRANGE  CASE  OF  TOM  MOONEY,  THE— 

First  Division. — Newsreel  material  showing  Mooney's 
side  of  this  noted  case.     Effectively  done.     (Oct.) 


STRANGER'S  RETURN.  THE— M-G-M.— The 

folks  secretly  detest  rich,  crotchety  farmer  Lionel 
Barrymore — all  except  city  granddaughter  Miriam 
Hopkins.  Grand  "back  to  the  farm"  feeling; 
superb  acting.     (Sept.) 


STRAWBERRY  ROAN— Universal.— Ken  May- 
nard  and  Ruth  Hall  good;  but  the  horses  are  so  fine, 
humans  weren't  needed.  An  exceptional  Western. 
(Dec.) 


SWEETHEART  OF  SIGMA  CHI,  THE— Mono- 
gram.—  Buster  Crabbe  and  Mary  Carlisle  ornament 
an  otherwise  so-so  tale  of  college  life.     (Dec.) 


SVAMA — Carson  Prod. — The  elephant  doings 
hen-  might  have  made  a  one-reel  short;  otherwise, 
tin  re's  nothing.     (  Nov.) 


TAKE  A  CHANCE  —  Paramount.  —  Tent-show 
crooks  James  Dunn  and  Cliff  Edwards  try  to  build 
up  June  Knight  for  Broadway.  Lilian  Bond  and 
Buddy  Rogers.     Excellent  musical  numbers.     (Jan.) 


TARZAN  THE  FEARLESS— Principal.— Buster 
Crabbe  doing  Johnny  Weissmuller  stuff  in  a  disjointed 
Tarzan  tale.      Indifferent  film  fare.     (Nov.) 


•     THIS  DAY    AND  AGE— Paramount.— Cecil 
B.  DeMille  produces  a  grim  but  gripping  story 
of  boys  who  clean  up  on  a  gangster  when  the  police  fail 
A  challenging  picture  that  everyone  will  talk  about. 
(Oct.) 


THIS  IS  AMERICA— Frederick  Ullman,  Jr.  Prod. 
— Newsreel  material,  brilliantly  selected  and  as- 
sembled by  Gilbert  Seldes.  tells  the  story  of  America 
from  1917  to  the  present.    Well  worth  seeing.     (Oct.) 


•  THREE-CORNERED  MOON— Paramount. 
— Nicely  done  comedy  about  an  impractical, 
happv  family.  Mary  Boland  the  impractical  mama; 
Claudette  Colbert  the  daughter,  in  love  with  would- 
be  author  Hardie  Albright.  But  Doctor  Dick  Alien 
moves  in  and  upsets  things.     (Oct.) 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  March,  1934 


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THl'NDERiNG  HERD,  THE— Paramount.— A 
well-directed  Zane  Grey  tale  with  old-timers  Harry 
i  arey,  Monte  Blur.  Noah  Beery  and  Raymond  Hat- 
ton.  Randolph  Scott  and  Judith  Allen  provide  love 
interest.     (Feb.) 

TILLIE  AND  GUS— Paramount.— Even  W.  C. 
Fields  and  Alison  Skipworth  couldn't  make  much  of 
this  would-be  comedy.     (.Dec.) 

TO  THE  LAST  MAN— Paramount.  — Randolph 
Scott  and  Esther  Ralston,  as  representatives  of 
feuding  ex-Kentucky  families,  lend  welcome  plot 
variety  to  this  good  Western.    (Dec.) 

•TOO    MUCH    HARMONY  — Paramount.— A 
zippy    musical   enriched    by   Jack   Oakie,    Bing 
Crosbv,  inanv  other  A-l  laugh-getters.   A  riot  of  fun. 

TORCH  SINGER—  Paramount.— Claudette  Col- 
bert is  an  unmarried  mother  who  succeeds  as  a  singer. 
Her  songs  are  fine;  Baby  LeRoy.     (Nov.) 

TRAIL  DRIVE,  THE— Universal.— An  accept- 
able Western  with  Ken  Maynard.      (Oct.) 

•  TUGBOAT  ANNIE—  M-G-M  — Marie  Dres- 
sier and  Wally  Beery  provide  fun  running  their 
tubgoat  about  Seattle.  Not  exactly  a  "Min  and 
Bill,"  but  splendid  entertainment.     (Oct.) 

•  TURN  BACK  THE  CLOCK— M-G-M.— Lee 
Tracy  does  a  bang-up  job  as  a  man  given  a 
chance  to  live  his  life  over  again.  Mae  Clarke,  Peggy 
Shannon,  Otto  Kruger,  others;  a  fast-moving,  grip- 
ping story.     (Nov.) 

•  VOLTAIRE— Warners.— A  triumph  for 
George  Arliss.  as  the  whimsical  Frencli  phil- 
osopher intriguing  at  court.  Reginald  Owen  superb 
as  Louis  XV.    (Sept.) 

WAFFLES  — Helen  Mitchell  Prod.— They 
shouldn't  have  tried  making  a  Southern  girl  of  Sari 
Maritza.  The  rest  of  it  is  in  keeping  with  this  mis- 
take.    ( Nov.) 

WALLS  OF  GOLD— Fox.— Sally  Eilers,  others, 
wander  dully  through  a  dull  tale  about  marrying  for 
money  after  a  lovers'  falling  out.     (Dec.) 

WALTZ  TIME  —  Gaumont- British.  —  Charming 
music  helps  a  dull,  draggy  story.     (Dec.) 

WAY  TO  LOVE,  THE— Paramount.— Maurice 
Chevalier  wants  to  be  a  Paris  guide,  but  finds  himself 
sheltering  gypsy  Ann  Dvorak  in  his  roof-top  home. 
Plenty  of  fun  then.     (Dec.) 


WHAT  PRICE  INNOCENCE?— Columbia- 
Parents  Minna  Gombell,  Bryant  Washburn,  won't 
tell  daughter  Jean  Parker  the  truth  about  sex,  as 
advised  by  doctor  Willard  Mack;  tragedy  follows. 
A  powerful  sermon.     (Sept.) 

WHITE  WOMAN— Paramount.— Charles  Laugh- 
ton,  ruler  of  African  jungle  kingdom,  discovers  that 
Camle  Lombard,  cast-off,  whom  he  is  sheltering,  has 
fallen  in  love  with  Kent  Taylor.  And  what  blood- 
curdling horror  follows!     (Jan.) 

WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD— First  National  — 
A  well-done  story  of  youngsters  who  turned  hoboes 
during  the  depression.     (Dec.) 

WINE,  WOMEN  AND  SONG — Monogram.— To 

save  her  daughter  (Marjorie  Moore),  in  love  with 
dance  director  Matty  Kemp,  from  clutches  of 
theatrical  operator  Lew  Cody,  Lilyan  Tashman 
poisons  Lew  and  herself.     Nothing  new  here.    (Feb.) 

WOMAN    I    STOLE,    THE— Columbia.— Herge- 

sheimer's  "Tampico  "  done  in  Algeria.  Big  oil  man 
Jack  Holt  after  Donald  Cook's  wife,  Fav  Wrav. 
Fair.     (Sept.) 


WOMAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Wm.  Berke 
Prod. — Assisted  by  reporter  Monroe  Owsley, 
Claudia  Dell  manages  to  outwit  gangsters  who 
threaten  to  bomb  her  textile  plant.  Good  cast;  fair 
story.     (Feb.) 

WOMEN  IN  HIS  LIFE,  THE— M-G-M— A  very 
melodramatic  tale  about  a  lawyer  (Otto  Kruger)  who 
finds  himself  in  the  odd  position  of  defending  the 
man  who  has  murdered  the  woman  he  (Kruger) 
loved.  Una  Merkel,  Roscoc  Karns  provide  comedy 
relief.    Ben  Lyon  is  young  love  interest.   (Feb.) 

•  WORLD  CHANGES,  THE— First  National. 
— Paul  Muni  splendid  in  the  life  story  of  a 
Dakota  farm  boy  who  amasses  a  fortune  in  the  meat 
packing  industry,  but  is  ruined  by  greedy  snobbish 
relatives.     (Dec.) 


WORST  WOMAN   IN   PARIS?,  THE— Fox.— 

Adolphe  Menjou,  Benita  Hume.  Harvey  Stephens,  in 
a  mild  tale  about  a  misunderstood  woman.     (Dec.) 

WRECKER,  THE  —  Columbia.  —  So-so  story 
about  he-man  Jack  Holt,  in  the  house-wrecking  busi- 
ness, who  loses  his  wife  (Genevieve  Tobin)  to  home- 
wrecker  Sidney  Blackmer.  George  E.  Stone  great  as 
a  junkman.     (Oct.) 

YOU  MADE  ME  LOVE  YOU— Majestic  Pictures. 
— In  this  swift-paced  English  farce  we  see  a  new 
Thelma  Todd.  The  "Taming  of  the  Shrew"  idea. 
with  Stanley  Lupino  adding  much  to  the  film.    (Feb.) 


John  Mack  Brown  finds  inspiration  in  his  fine  old  wood  carving  depicting 

the  birth  of  Christ.    Johnny  goes  in  for  antiques  and  among  his  possessions 

are  some  priceless  works  of  art  on  which  he  dotes 


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A  NDY  DEVINE  procured  for  himself  one  of 
those  angular,  precarious  hillside  houses  in 
Hollywood  wherein  he  and  his  new  bride 
settled  down  in  blissful  repose. 

But  California  had  a  flood,  a  real  honest-to- 
goodness  "unusual"  flood,  and  it  wasn't  so 
kind  to  the  love-nest. 

Right  after  the  deluge  someone  asked  Andy 
about  his  homelife. 

"It's  a  washout,"  he  gargled  ruefully. 

TT'S  getting  to  the  place  where  they  talk  about 
practically  anything  in  pictures  now.  In 
Fox's  new  "Disillusion"  they  have  a  beautiful 
girl  who  is  cruel  and  pinches  her  boy  friends. 
In  another  scene,  the  girl,  played  by  Gertrude 
Michael,  tries  to  feed  John  Boles  strawberries 
- — soaked  in  ether! 

Unique  idea — but  we  don't  think  it  will  ever 
be  popular. 

T^ID  you  know  that  Joan  Crawford  is  one  of 
■^^the  most  sensitive  girls  in  Hollywood?  Un- 
less Joan  feels  the  people  around  are  in  com- 
plete sympathy  with  her,  she  is  ill  at  ease  and 
unable  to  work. 


A  new  girl  in  the  M-G-M  publicity  depart- 
ment was  sent  out  on  the  Crawford  set  to 
deliver  a  message.  Joan  saw  the  girl  standing 
on  the  side  lines  watching  her.  Instantly  she 
became  shy  and  imagined  the  girl  was  watching 
her  critically. 

"Who  is  she?"  Joan  demanded,  "I  feel  sure 
she  doesn't  like  me." 

The  girl  was  introduced  and  found  to  be  a 
great  Crawford  fan.  And  from  then  on  Joan 
was  at  perfect  ease  and  the  work  went  on. 

"VT)U  should  see  that  trim,  smart  look  about 
the  M-G-M  male  stars  these  days.  The 
sparkle  in  their  eyes  and  the  spring  in  their 
step.  And  it's  all  due  to  one  Mike  Cantwell, 
trainer  for  Max  Baer.  Mike  has  established  a 
training  station  on  the  lot  and  Ramon  Novarro, 
Clark  Gable,  Robert  Montgomery  and  all  the 
others  are  pupils  of  Mike.  "I'll  make  Max 
Baers  out  of  these  actor  guys  yet,"  he  boasts, 
and  from  the  results  it  looks  as  if  he  will. 

T7TXDA  tough  on  all  the  real  estaters  who 

have  been  camping  on  Mae  West's  trail — 

but  Mae  has  decided  not  to  buy  a  house  yet. 


A  new  sound  miracle  emanates  from  the  studio  when  Nelson  Eddy, 
formerly  of  the  Metropolitan  Opera,  New  York,  sings  a  glee  club  chorus 
to  himself.  He's  explaining  it  all  to  Florine  McKinney.  Eddy  records  his 
own  voice  by  singing  different  parts  of  a  selection  and  makes  a  chorus 
with  no  other  voice  but  his  own 


Southern  belles  weren't  excluded  in 
Paramount's  "Search  for  Beauty" 
contest.  Clara  Lou  Sheridan  was 
discovered  in  Dallas,  Texas  —  and 
she  has  her  movie  contract  now 


She  likes  the  sound  of  people  all  around  her. 
Says  she  can't  get  any  writing  done  at  home  if 
somebody  isn't  playing  a  piano  next  door  or  an 
elevator  doesn't  bang  now  and  then.  Nobody 
but  servants  around  is  depressing.  So  she'll  go 
right  on  living  in  her  comfortable  apartment  in 
the  center  of  Hollywood,  where  friendly  sounds 
drift  in. 

TF  they  follow  tradition,  how  in  the  world  will 
■^they  put  a  happy  ending  on  "Napoleon"? 
The  only  way  will  be  to  let  him  win  the  Battle 
of  Waterloo. 

A  ND  if  you  don't  think  Mary  Pickford  is 
still  America's  sweetheart  you  should  have 
heard  three  college  youths,  home  for  a  holiday 
from  school,  raving  about  little  Mary.  She 
was  making  personal  appearances  at  New 
York's  Paramount  and  she  drew  a  full  house 
every  day. 

""THIS  is  one  of  those  things  that  always  sound 
■*■  like  it  was  made  up  but  it's  the  goods, 
honest! 

Clark  Gable  made  a  request  that  almost 
bowled  Producer  Irving  Thalberg  over. 
Seriously,  even  firmly,  Clark  asked  to  be  an 
extra  just  for  one  day  on  the  set  of  "The 
Merry  Widow."  It  seems  that  the  first  chore 
he  ever  did  at  M-G-M  was  a  uniformed  extra 
in  the  original  silent  version  of  that  particular 
film,  and  now  he  wanted,  just  for  sentimental 
reasons,  to  go  back  a  few  years  and  try  to  ap- 
preciate how  kind  fate  has  been  to  him,  by 
standing  in  his  old  extra  shoes  once  more. 


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"45  Minutes  in  Hollywood"  is  on  the  air  every  Satur- 
day evening  at  8  P.  M.,  E.  S.  T.,  over  the  Columbia 
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And  what  a  tingling,  fast-stepping  show  it  is! 


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From  the  radio  to  the  screen 
comes  Lanny  Ross,  singing  star 
of  the  Maxwell  House  Coffee 
Showboat  Hour.  For  two  years, 
one  of  the  most  popular  per- 
formers on  the  air,  his  thrilling 
voice  and  charming  personality 
will  be  heard  and  seen  from  now 
on  in   PARAMOUNT  PICTURES. 


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Only  you  and  the  Apes 


catch  cold! 


THE  ape  can  catch  your  cold  and  you 
can  catch  his.  While  other  animals  have 
what  appear  to  be  colds,  they  are  in  no  way 
related  to  that  compound  of  misery,  discom- 
fort, and  danger  we  humans  call  a  cold. 

Driven  by  human  suffering  and  economic 
loss  due  to  workers'  absence  (3450,000,000  in 
U.  S.  alone),  able  research  men  have  sought 
the  cause  of  this  puzzling  universal  malady. 

Out  of  countless  experiments  on  willing 
man  and  resistant  ape  has  come  what  science 
believes  to  be  the  answer: 

It  is  a  virus — invisible  and  so  fine  that  it 
readily  passes  through  delicate  filters  which 
easily    retain    ordinary    bacteria,    including 
the  microscopically  visible  germs  associated 
with  colds.  This  virus   and  the 
secondary   cold   bacteria   invade 
the  body  principally  through  the 
nose  and  throat.    There  they 
lodge,  waiting  till  body  resistance 
is  low  to  strike. 

It  is,a  matter  of  common  knowl- 
edge that  the  cleaner  the  oral 
cavity  the  less  the  chance  of  bac- 
teria multiplying.  In  addition, 
certain  tests  indicate  that  the  use 
of  mouth  antiseptics  reduces  the 
risk  of  catching  cold. 

For  maintaining  oral  cleanli- 
ness and  attacking  germs,  Lis- 
terine  has  been  recommended  for 
more  than  50  years.  It  is  germi- 


cidal, non-poisonous,  safe  in  action, 
pleasant  to  taste,  and  therefore  ideal  for 
home  use. 

Why  not  give  yourself  and  your  family  the 
benefit  of  its  freshening,  cleansing,  germ- 
killing  action?  Gargle  every  morning  and 
every  night. 

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April,  1934 


Winners  of  Photoplay 
Magazine  Gold  Medal  for 
the   best   picture   of  the   year 

"HUMORESQUE" 

1921 

"TOL'ABLE  DAVID" 

1922 

"ROBIN  HOOD" 

1923 

"THE  COVERED  WAGON" 
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"SMILIN'  THROUGH" 


Information  and 
Service 


Brickbats  and  Bouquets 

Hollywood  Menus  . 
Questions  and  Answers 
Hollywood  Fashions 
Casts  of  Current  Photoplays 
Addresses  of  the  Stars 


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High-Lights  of  This  Issue 

Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots Kathryn  Dougherty  27 

Is  Walt  Disney  a  Menace  to  Our  Children?       David  Frederick  AIcCord  30 

A  Rip-Roaring  Rumba Mildred  Mastln  33 

Ladies  as  Mr.  Menjou  Likes  Them 

By  Adolphe  Himself  as  told  to  Kihtley  Baskette  36 

Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 48 

Sylvia  Tells  Mae  Clarke  How  to  Gain  Energy    ....    Sylvia  52 

Spring!  'Tis  Forgiving  Time  in  Hollywood      .         .            Sara  Hamilton  .54 

Mexico  Comes  to  Hollywood 56 

Seymour — Photoplay's  Style  Authority 63 

Star  News  From  London Kathlyn  Hayden  72 

The  City  of  Forgotten  Nobles Jack  Jamison  74 

Hollywood  Snubs  Paris William  P.  Gaines  78 

"The  Jungle  Is  No  Place  for  a  Woman"           .         .      Virginia  Maxwell  CO 

Cast  Your  Votes ! 82 

Photoplay's  Hollywood  Beauty  Shop              .        .    Carolyn  Van  Wyck  83 

Screen  Memories  from  Photoplay 102 

Photoplays  Famous  Reviews 

Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 6 

The  Shadow  Stage 58 

Personalities 


Jean  Battles  a  Sea  of  Rumors     .... 
"I  Had  to  Leave  John  Gilbert" — Virginia  Bruce 
Clark  Gable  Cuts  the  Apron  Strings 

Dolores  Extols  Passive  Love 

Anna  Sten — The  Million  Dollar  Gamble 
Rudy  Still  Has  His  "Vagabond  Dreams" 

Superstitions  Guide  Her 47 

From  Producer  to  Actor         .... 

His  Third  Time  on  Top 

Polly  With  a  Future 

A  Horse  Helped  Her  Climb 

He's  Xo  Longer  Invisible 

On  the  Cover — Katharine  Hepburn — Painted  by  Earl  Christy 


RuTn  Rankin 

.    Virginia  Maxwell 

William  F.  French 

Katherine  Franklin 

Hilary  Lynn 

Nina  Remen 


Beairegard  Brown- 
William  P.  Gaines 


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ABOVE   THE   CLOUDS— Columbia.— Thrilling, 

with  lots  of  air  action.  Several  shots  of  actual  news 
topics.  Richard  Cromwell,  a  newsreel  cameraman; 
Robert  Armstrong,  his  superior;  and  Dorothy  Wilson. 
(March) 

ACE  OF  ACES  —  RKO-Radio.— Richard  Dix  in  a 

not-so-hot  wartime  aviation  story.     (Dec.) 

ADVICE  TO  THE  LOVELORN— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — As  punishment  for  neglect  of  his  job 
as  reporter,  Lee  Tracy  is  made  "Miss  Lonelyhearts" 
editor  of  the  newspaper.  Sally  Blane,  Isabel  Jewell. 
Sterling  Holloway,  C.  Henry  Gordon  lend  able 
support.     Fair.     (Feb.) 

AFTER  TONIGHT— RKO-Radio.— Connie  Ben- 
nett's a  Russian  spy  in  love  with  Austrian  officer 
Gilbert  Roland;  fast,  exciting.     (Dec.) 

AGGIE  APPLEBY,  MAKER  OF  MEN— RKO- 
Radio. — Country-boy  Charles  Farrell  is  made  into  a 
tough  mug  by  bad-lady  Wynne  Gibson.  Bill  Gargan. 
You'll  laugh  and  like  it.    (Dec.) 

•  ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND— Paramount- 
Lewi-  Carroll's  fairy  tale  filmed  for  the  amuse- 
ment of  both  young  and  old.  Charlotte  Henry  is 
charming  as  A  lice.     A  technical  achievement.      (Feb.) 

ALL  OF  ME — Paramount. — Miriam  Hopkins  is 
fearful  that  marriage  might  kill  her  love  for  Fredric 
March.  But  ex-convict  George  Raft  and  Helen 
Mack,  about  to  become  a  mother,  make  Miriam 
realize  that  life  cannot  be  all  jov.  Good  drama. 
(March) 

•  ANN  VICKERS— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
in  a  finely  acted  tale  of  a  social  worker  who 
loves  but  doesn't  marry.  Walter  Huston,  Bruce 
Cabot.     Strictly  for  sophisticates.     (Dec.) 

•  ANOTHER  LANGUAGE  —  M-G-M.  —  A. 
slow-moving  but  superbly  acted  story  of  a  bride 
(Helen  Hayes)  misunderstood  by  the  family  of  hubby 
Bob  Montgomery.  The  late  Louise  Closser  Hale 
plays  the  dominating  mother.     (Oct.) 

AS  HUSBANDS  GO— Fox.— When  wife  Helen 
Vinson  is  followed  home  from  Europe  by  admirer 
G.  P.  Huntley.  Jr..  husband  Warner  Baxter  takes  him 
out  fishing,  and  straightens  things  out.  Mediocre. 
(Feb.) 

AVENGER,  THE — Monogram. — Adrienne  Ames 
and  Ralph  Forbes  wasted  on  this  one.     (Dec.) 

BEAUTY  FOR  SALE— M-G-M.— An  amusing 
tale  about  the  troubles  of  girls  who  work  in  a  beauty 
shop.  Una  Merkel,  Alice  Brady,  Madge  Evans, 
Hedda  Hopper,  others.     ( Nov.) 

BEFORE  DAWN— RKO-Radio.— Dorothy  Wilson, 

a  spiritualist,  tries  to  help  detective  Stuart  Erwin 
s  live  a  murder  mystery — in  a  haunted  house!  Not 
for  the  kiddies.  (Jan.) 

•  BELOVED— Universal.— The  story  of  a  com- 
poser's life.  His  poverty,  his  disappointment 
in  a  worthless  son,  his  scorn  of  grandson's  modern 
musical  triumphs,  his  great  love  for  his  wife,  and  his 
belated  success.     John  Boles,  Gloria  Stuart.     (Feb.) 

BIG  EXECUTIVE— Paramount.— Ricardo  Cor- 
tez,  Richard  Bennett,  Elizabeth  Young,  wasted  in 
another  of  these  stock  market  tales.  Weak  storv. 
(Oct.) 

BIG  SHAKEDOWN,  THE— First  National  — 
Ricardo  Cortez  forces  Charles  Farrell  into  cut-rate 
drug  racket  but  when  a  fake  drug  kills  Charlie's 
and  Bette  Davis'  baby,  then  Charlie  retaliates. 
A  poor  film.      (Feb.) 

BIG  TIME  OR  BUST— Tower  Prod —Regis 
Toomey  and  Walter  Byron  try  hard,  but  to  no 
avail.  However,  the  good  singing  voice  in  the  film 
may  make  you  forget  theold  plot.     (Feb.) 

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BITTER  SWEET— United  Artists.— A  British 
musical,  about  a  woman  musician  who  lives  on  after 
her  husband  was  killed  defending  her  honor.  It  could 
have  been  stronger.     (A" of.) 

BLARNEY  KISS,  THE— British  &  Dominions- 
British  restraint  takes  zip  from  this  tale  of  an  Irish- 
man who  kisses  the  Blarney  Stone,  and  then  has  great 
adventures  in  London.     Well  acted.     (Nov.) 

BLIND  ADVENTURE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Ad- 
venturous Bob  Armstrong  tangled  with  Helen  Mack, 
crooks,  and  a  jovial  burglar.  Roland  Young,  in  a 
London  fog.  But  the  plot  is  as  badly  befogged  as  the 
characters.     (Oct.) 

•  BLONDE  BOMBSHELL,  THE— M-G-M.— 
(Reviewed  under  the  title  "Bombshell.")  Jean 
Harlow  superb  in  an  uproarious  comedy  of  Hollywood 
life.  Press-agent  Lee  Tracy  makes  her  the  hot 
"Bombshell";  she  wants  to  lead  the  simple  life.  (Dec.) 


Cast  your 
Vote 

for  the  best 

picture  released 

during  1933. 

You'll  find  a  ballot 

on  page  82 

this  issue  of 

Photoplay 


BLOOD  MONEY— 20th  Century-United  Artists. 

— Underworld  bail  bondsman  George  Bancroft  falls 
in  love  with  pretty  Frances  Dee  and  deserts  his 
gangster  friends  who  made  him.  Good  suspense. 
(Jan.) 

BOMBAY  MAIL — Universal. — Murder  aboard 
the  Bombay  Mail  train.  Inspector  Edmund  Lowe 
solves  the  mystery.  The  large  cast  includes  Shirley 
Grey  and  Onslow  Stevens.    Good  suspense.    (Feb.) 

•  BOWERY,  THE  —  20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Grand  fun  while  Wally  Beery  as 
Clunk  Connors  and  George  Raft  as  Sieve  Brodie 
battle  for  leadership  of  the  Bowery  in  old  days. 
Jackie  Cooper,  Fay  Wray.     Don't  miss  it.     (Dec.) 

BRIEF  MOMENT  — Columbia— Night  club 
singer  Carole  Lombard  marries  playboy  Gene  Ray- 
mond to  reform  him.    It  has  snap  and  speed.    (Nov.) 

BROADWAY  THRU  A  KEYHOLE— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — Walter  Winchell's  melodrama 
of  Gay  White  Way  night  life.     Entertaining.     (Dec.) 

•  BROADWAY  TO  HOLLYWOOD— M-G-M. 
— Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady,  others,  in  a 
finely-done  life  story  of  two  vaudeville  hoofers.  No 
thrills,  but  supreme  artistry.     (  Nov.) 


BROKEN  DREAMS  —  Monogram.  —  Buster 
Phelps  shows  how  a  little  child  can  lead  them;  it's 
slightly  hokey.     (Dec.) 

BUREAU  OF  MISSING  PERSONS— First  Na- 
tional.— Good,  stirring  detective  work  by  hard-boiled 
Pat  O'Brien,  directed  by  chief  Lewis  Stone.  Bette 
Davis.     ( Nov.) 

BY  CANDLELIGHT— Universal.— A  well-direct- 
ed piece  about  butler  Paul  Lukas  and  ladies'  maid 
Elissa  Landi  who  aspire  to  have  an  affair  with  royalty. 
They  meet,  each  masquerading,  onlv  to  learn  the 
trutii  later.    Nils  Asther.     (Feb.) 

CHANCE  AT  HEAVEN— RKO-Radio.— "Poor 
but  noble"  Ginger  Rogers  and  rich  Marian  Nixon 
want  Joel  McCrea.  Excellent  playing  makes  this  old 
plot  highly  appealing.     (Dec.) 

CHARLIE   CHAN'S   GREATEST   CASE— Fox. 

— Warner  Oland  in  another  delightful  tale  about  the 
fat  Chinese  detective,  and  a  double  murder.  Heather 
Angel.     ( Nov.) 

CHARMING  DECEIVER,  THE— Majestic  Pic- 
tures.— One  of  those  mistaken  identity  films,  with 
Constance  Cummings  as  a  London  mannequin  im- 
personating a,  movie  star.  Frank  Lawton  is  her  lover. 
Acceptable.     (March) 

CHIEF,  THE— M-G-M.— Ed  Wynn  in  a  filmful  of 
his  nonsense  that's  good  at  times  and  at  others  not  so 
good.     (Dec.) 

CHRISTOPHER  BEAN  (Also  released  as  "Her 
Sweetheart") —  M-G-M.  —  Marie  Dressier,  Doc 
Lionel  Barrymore's  maid,  gives  you  plenty  of  laughs 
when  she  helps  daughter  Helen  Mack  elope  with 
Russell  Hardie,  much  to  the  annoyance  of  Beulah 
Bondi,  doctor's  wife.     See  it.   (Jan.) 

COLLEGE  COACH— Warners.— Football  as  it 
is  played  and  won  by  coach  Pat  O'Brien  who  buys 
talent  to  win  at  all  costs,  while  Ann  Dvorak,  his 
neglected  wife,  finds  romance  with  Lyle  Talbot, 
football  hero.     Fast  moving.     (Jan.) 

•  CONVENTION  CITY— First  National.— The 
scene  is  Atlantic  City;  the  incident,  another 
sales  convention.  Gay  and  eventful  as  always. 
Joan  Blondell,  Adolphe  Menjou.  Dick  Powell.  Mary 
Astor,  Guv  Kibbee,  Frank  McHugh  and  Patricia 
Ellis.     (Feb.) 

•  COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW— Universal— John 
Barrymore,  in  a  splendid  portrayal  of  the 
lawyer  who  rose  from  the  Ghetto  to  position  of  New 
York's  foremost  legal  advisor.  Bebe  Daniels,  as  his 
secretary,  is  excellent.  Each  member  of  the  large 
cast  docs  fine  work.     Never  a  dull  moment.      (Feb.) 

CRADLE  SONG — Paramount. — Just  as  charm- 
ing is  Dorothea  Wieck  in  this  her  first  American 
picture  as  she  was  in  "Maedchen  in  Uniform." 
The  beautiful  story  of  a  nun  who  showers  mothei- 
love  on  a  foundling.    (Jan.) 

CRIMINAL  AT  LARGE— Helber  Pictures. — 
Edgar  Wallace's  exciting  mystery.  All  about  strange 
happenings  at  the  old  castle  of  the  Lebanon  family. 
(March) 

CROSS  COUNTRY  CRUISE  —  Universal,  — 
Another  transcontinental  bus  trip,  the  passengers  this 
time  being  Lew  Ayres.  June  Knight,  Arthur  Vinton, 
Alan  Dinehart,  Minna  Gombell  and  Alice  White. 
Good  comedy.     (March) 

DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE— Invincible.— Dancer 
Evalyn  Knapp  can't  get  along  with  vaudeville 
partner-husband  Edward  Nugent.  But  when  she 
clicks  in  a  night  club,  thev  make  up.  Entertaining. 
(Jan.) 

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LAUGHTER! 
SONG!... 
DRAMA! . . . 
SPECTACLE! 


A  First  National  Picture 


The  most  amazing  show  ever  conceived 
— the  one  and  only  "Wonder  Bar"!  The 
producers  of  the  screen's  most  glorious 
musicals  now  bring  you  the  master  per- 
formances of  the  world's  master  perform- 
ers! 4  breath-taking  spectacles  staged 
by  Busby  Berkeley,  creator  of  the  sensa- 
tional numbers  of  "Gold  Diggers"  and 
"Fashions  of  1934"  ...  5  rousing  song 
hits  .  .  .  and  a  thousand  other  thrills  and 
surprises  from  the  director  of  "42nd  St." 
end  "Footlight   Parade" — Lloyd  Bacon! 


Tke 


ience 


lalks  Back 


Why,  Mister  Fields,  what  can  you  be  up  to  out  there  on  the  beach  with  all 

those  pretty  girls?     Guess  you've  won  them  over  with  your  clowning, 

same  as  you  have  a  host  of  girls  in  your  movie  audience 


THE  $25  LETTER 

Recently  my  father  visited  me  for  a  few  days. 
He  was  born  in  England  seventy-seven  years 
ago,  and  is  the  "youngest"  man  I  know.  He 
has  taken  everything  in  his  stride — from 
covered  wagons  to  airplanes,  but  until  his 
recent  visit  in  my  home  he  had  never  seen  nor 
heard  a  motion  picture. 

Imagine,  if  you  can,  what  it  would  be  like  to 
step  into  a  theater  for  the  first  time  in  one's 
life — to  experience  the  thrill  not  only  of  one's 
first  talking  picture,  but  one's  first  motion 
picture.  He  said  over  and  over  again,  "It's 
wonderful — wonderful! " 

In  this  modern  age  we  are  so  sophisticated, 
and  so  busy  appearing  bored,  that  it  is  refresh- 
ing to  see  someone  thoroughly  enjoy  and  ap- 
preciate both  the  artistry  and  the  scientific 
accomplishment  back  of  the  things  the  rest  of 
us  take  for  granted. 

Martha  Standing,  New  Orleans,  La. 

THE  $10  LETTER 

I  suffered  through  the  agonies  of  the  first 
talkie,  and  then — slowly,  surely — saw,  heard 
and  felt  it  develop  from  a  tottering  infant  to  a 
splendid  specimen  of  full-grown  perfection.  I 
have  been  appreciative,  tolerant,  proud,  often 
critical  of  this  miracle,  yet  defending  it  from 
the  criticism  of  others. 

There  has  been  no  picture,  however  incom- 
petent the  actors,  however  poor  the  direction, 

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no  matter  how  dull  the  story,  in  which  I  have 
not  found  something  redeemable. 

Ruth  S.  Cohen,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 

THE  $5  LETTER 

I  have  talked  with  rustics  who  never  stirred 
from  the  backwoods  and  yet  they  called  a 
marquis  a  markee;  they  spoke  of  lower  Man- 
hattan,   the    loop    in    Chicago,    the    Barbary 


THE  battle  is  on !  So  far  the  crown 
belongs  to  Garbo.  But,  wait, 
they're  coming  up  for  round  two. 
Stand  by  for  further  developments  in 
this  exciting  screen  encounter. 

New  votes  keep  coming,  and  in 
this  department  next  month  you  will 
see  a  photo  of  the  happy  pair  that  has 
been  adjudged,  by  PHOTOPLAY 
readers  over  a  period  of  months, 
"Hollywood's  Ideal  Couple." 

The  ultra  sophistication  of  Para- 
mount's  "Design  for  Living"  is  caus- 
ing a  great  stir  among  movie-goers. 
They're  either  one  hundred  per  cent 
for  it,  or  quite,  quite  in  opposition. 

An  order,  producers,  to  cast  John 
and  Lionel  Barrymore  as  Sherlock 
Holmes  and  Dr.  Watson.  A  happy 
thought,  eh  what? 


When  the  audience  speaks  the  stars  and 
producers  listen.  We  offer  three  prizes  for 
the  best  letters  of  the  month— $25,  $10  and 
$5.  Literary  ability  doesn't  count.  But 
candid  opinions  and  constructive  sugges- 
tions do.  We  must  reserve  the  right  to  cut 
letters  to  fit  space  limitations.  Address  The 
Editor,  PHOTOPLAY,  221  W.  57th  St., 
New  York  City. 


Coast,  the  Riveria,  as  if  they  were  in  the  habit 
of  week-ending  at  these  glamorous  places. 

Talkies  are  broadening  the  outlook  of  our 
people,  giving  them  a  finesse  and  polish. 

Edw.  J.  Luba,  Pittsburgh,  Penna. 

PAGING  W.  C.  FIELDS! 

The  movies  are  a  tonic  for  me — and  W.  C. 
fields  certainly  puts  a  kick  in  that  tonic.  He's 
"different"  with  a  unique  personality. 

It  can't  be  just  his  so-funny  and  pleasant-to- 
look-at  face.  Nor  the  cigar.  It's  altogether  a 
certain  hard-to-define  something  that  makes 
me  enjoy  his  comedy. 

Please  page  Mr.  Fields  and  hand  him  this 
orchid ! 

Bertha  M.  Huston,  Napoleon,  Ohio 

IT  IS  HEPBURN 

Kirtley  Baskette's  article  "Is  It  Garbo  or 
Hepburn?"  was  fine,  but  how  can  there  be  a 
doubt  in  the  mind  of  anyone  that  Garbo's 
reign  of  Cinemaland  is  over? 

So  meteoric  has  been  the  ascent  of  Katharine 
Hepburn,  that  her  rise  can  be  paralleled  to  that 
of  some  of  the  greatest  monarchs  in  history. 

Hepburn  is  no  longer  "standing  at  the 
portals,"  as  Mr.  Baskette  says.  Rather,  she 
has  entered  and  is  in  complete  command  of  the 
fortress. 

Mrs.  F.  Raphael,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

NO,  IT'S  GARBO 

There  ouglit  to  be  a  doubt  in  the  mind  of 
Katharine  Hepburn  as  to  her  acting  ability. 

How  the  author  of  "Is  It  Garbo  or  Hep- 
burn?" in  the  March  issue  of  Photoplay  can 
make  the  statement  that  Hepburn  is  the 
greatest  actress  ever  to  come  to  Hollywood,  is 
beyond  me. 

Greta  Garbo  is  far  and  away  more  fascinat- 
ing, and  who  says  she  can't  act? 

Estelle  Berg,  Rochester,  N.  V. 

THAT  IS,  SO  FAR 

Granted,  Katharine  Hepburn  is  a  Hollywood 
success.  But  the  idea  of  Kirtley  Baskette  say- 
ing, in  the  March  issue  of  Photoplay,  that 
her  acting  ability  is  greater  than  Garbo's. 

I  do  wholeheartedly  agree  with  the  author  of 
"Is  It  Garbo  or  Hepburn?"  however,  in  that 
no  one  can  see  her  latest  picture,  "Queen 
Christina,"  without  feeling  Garbo's  hypnotic 
power. 

Let's  not  challenge  the  crown  of  so  glorious  a 
creature. 

Billie  Sanders,  Philadelphia,  Penna. 

ABOUT  OUR  "ANGEL" 

Far  be  it  from  me,  with  the  whole  world 
Mae  West-conscious,  to  disparage  this  lady's 
ability.  I  think  she's  clever  and  a  great  show- 
woman,  but  after  seeing  "I'm  No  Angel"  I 
wonder  if  she's  not  giving  it  to  us  in  pretty 
large  doses? 

Betty  Hall,  Apple  Creek,  Ohio 
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UN'ITED 
ARTISTS 


JOSEPH  M.  SCHENCK 

PRESENTS 


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A    GEORGE 

Arliss 

in  a  DARRYL  F.  ZANUCK  production 

CHOUSE  of 
ROTHSCHILD 

W  I  T  H 
LORETTA        BORIS        ROBERT 

YOUNG -KARLOFF- YOUNG 

AND     A     SUPERLATIVE     CAST     OF     MORE 
THAN       100       FEATURED      PLAYERS 


YEARS  GREATEST 
PICTURE  IS  ON 
THE  WAY!.  .  . 


His  heart  bled  for  the  shat- 
tered romance  ol  his  lovely 
daughter.  To  rehuild  it  he 
matched  his  wits  against 
the  brains  and  power  ol 
Europe,  and  {Dulled  down 
irom  heaven  the  star  ol 
Napoleon  s  destiny —  1  his 
is    Arliss    at    his    greatest. 


Readers'  Applause  of  Films 


F-U-N 

Eddie  Cantor!  To  me  his  name  spells/;;/;, 
I  have  always  appreciated  the  wholesomeness 
of  his  wit.  I  have  always  recognized  a  desire  on 
his  part  to  get  over  to  us  ideas  that  would  be 
helpful  as  well  as  happy. 

Edith  M.  Gilbert,  Portland,  Oregon 

LAUGHS  THAT  LAST 

"Roman  Scandals"  is  one  of  the  funniest 
pictures  I  have  ever  seen.  Not  silly  and  made 
up  of  worn-out  gags,  but  a  picture  that  con- 
tains excitement,  humor  and  sorrow. 

I  still  have  to  laugh  when  I  think  of  the 
inimitable  Eddie  Cantor. 

Dorothy  Winson,  Reading,  Penna. 

"MOVIES,  M.  D." 

Four  years  ago  I  had  a  severe  attack  of 
spinal  meningitis  and  the  doctors  agreed  I 
would  never  be  well.  I  walked  only  a  little. 
Rut  I  had  always  gone  to  the  movies  and  I  de- 
termined to  continue. 

Those  pictures  acted  on  my  sluggish  circula- 
tion like  wine.  All  sense  of  viewing  a  picture 
was  forgotten.  I  was  living  with  those  actors, 
laughing  with  them,  crying  with  them,  yes, 
even  dying  with  them. 

I  attended  them  all,  good,  bad,  indifferent. 
They  fed  my  nerves  with  a  life-giving  energy. 

After  a  few  weeks.  I  could  walk  to  the 
nearest  theaters  and  after  a  few  months,  I 
could  walk  all  over  town. 

I  can  truthfully  say  the  movies  saved  my 
life! 

Maye  McKnight,  Long  Beach.  Calif. 


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OUR  DANCING  STAR 


We  appreciate  the  dancing  genius  and  acting 
ability  of  Fred  Astaire  in  "Flying  Down  to 
Rio,"  and  realize  just  what  the  talkies  do  for  us 
in  the  way  of  bringing  such  artists  to  the 
screen.  Here  is  a  bouquet  for  that  grand  pic- 
ture and  all  its  principals.  We  think  Holly- 
wood has  done  right  by  Fred  Astaire. 
D.  Steffen  and  E.  Shutte,  Glendale,  Calif. 

GIVE  US  MUSTACHE  TWIRLERS! 

What  the  screen  wants  today,  and  wants 
badly,  are  more  of  those  good  old-fashioned 
scowlers  and  mustache  twisters.  The  fellows 
who  laughed  cruelly  as  they  turned  poor 
widows  into  the  street. 

Why,  compared  with  that  old  crew  of  home- 
wreckers,  the  modern  villains  are  just  softies! 
Mrs.  F.  J.  Driscoll,  Detroit,  Mich. 

UNSEEN  PERFORMERS 

My  hat  is  off  to  the  people  who  do  the  talk- 
ing, singing,  and  provide  the  musical  score  for 
cartoons.  They  give  every  pig  and  cat  a  per- 
sonality, and  though  they  never  appear  on  the 
screen,  are  real  stars  in  their  line. 

Lew  Morrison,  Seattle,  Wash. 

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With  the  beautiful 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
our  dancing  star, 
Fred  Astaire,  goes 
into  one  of  the  sen- 
sational  South 
American  numbers 
from  the  picture 
"Flying  Down  to 
Rio."  Astaire's 
splendid  work  has 
prompted  readers 
to  send  in  votes  of 
approval  by  the 
score.  Certainly 
ought  to  encourage 
a  fellow 


"To  me  his  name  spells  Fun,"  is  what  one  reader 
says  of  Eddie  Cantor.     Another  must  laugh  when- 
ever she  thinks  of  him,  though  it  is  weeks  since  she 
saw  his  latest,  "Roman  Scandals" 


CREDIT  WHERE  CREDIT  IS  DUE 

Why  does  everyone  give  all  the  praise  to  the 
movie  stars  themselves — I  think  the  public 
owes  homage  to  all  producers. 

They  have  turned  the  talents  and  accom- 
plishments of  the  stars  into  pictures  of  perfec- 
tion. No  self-instructed  stars  could  make  a 
success  of  pictures.  It  takes  a  producer  to  in- 
spire courage,  training  and  give  them  their 
"great  chance." 
Mrs.  Bi.rmce  Meehan,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 


THAT  IS  GRATITUDE! 

Recently  a  "talkie"  theater  opened  in  our 
town.  Words  fail  to  describe  my  feelings  when 
I  sat  down  on  one  of  those  rough  wooden 
benches,  watching  the  shadows  of  people,  my 
own  race,  my  own  countrymen,  expressing  feel- 
ings, also  of  my  own.  In  the  dark,  nobody 
could  see  the  tears  which  trickled  down  my 
cheeks — tears  of  gratitude. 

Mrs.  E.  LeRose,  Occ.  Negros,  P.  I. 

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Photoplay  Magazine  ior  April,   1934 


I  I 


Completely  and 
daringly  different 
from  anything  she 
has  ever  done. 


An  RKO  Radio  Picture  with  Robert  Young  •  Ralph  Bellamy  •  Martha  Sleeper 
Directed  by  John  Cromwell  .  .  .  From  the  Play  by  Lula  Vollmer 
A    Pandro    S.    Berman    Production  Merian    C.    Cooper,    Executive    Producer 


B 


rickbats     & 


B 


Everyone's  applauding  that  veteran  showman,  Lionel  Barrymore.    Here 

he  is  with  Janet  Gaynor,  as  the  old  colonel,  in  "Carolina."    He  appears, 

always,  to  live  the  character  he  portrays 


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PLACING  YOUR  ORDER 

I'd  give  up  my  armchair,  fireside,  yea,  and 
even  my  newest  detective  thriller,  and  amble 
down  to  the  theater  if  some  movie  producer 
would  put  dear  old  Sherlock  Holmes  and  Dr. 
Watson  on  the  screen  in  the  persons  of  John 
and  Lionel  Barrymore.  Myrna  Loy  might 
furnish  the  "feminine  atmosphere." 

Please,  please  do  it,  Mr.  Movie  Man. 

Myrl  Rentfro,  Palouse,  Wash. 

SHOW  ME! 

Lionel  Barrymore  is  as  finished  an  actor  as 
the  screen  possesses.  Show  me  another  who 
puts  as  much  feeling  into  his  parts,  as  much 
realism  in  his  touches  of  emotion,  as  much 
humor  in  his  moments  of  comic  pathos,  or  loses 
himself  as  completely  as  does  Lionel  in  the 
characterizations  he  portrays! 

Does  not  Lionel  depict  truly  the  life  of  each 
of  his  characters?  The  answer  gives  you  the 
secret  of  his  film  success.  He  compels  absolute 
admiration. 

Walter  Phillips,  Lafayette,  La. 

THAT'S  FINE 

May  I  say  that  I  feel  the  height  of  entertain- 
ment has  been  reached  in  "  Design  for  Living." 
It  certainly  came  up  to  all  requirements.  I 
must  say  "Thank  you"  to  all  who  worked  to 
give  the  public  such  a  satisfying  bit  of  enter- 
tainment. 

M.  L.  Lee,  Bridgeport,  Conn. 

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BUT,  OH,  WHAT'S  THIS? 

A  brickbat,  and  all  because  of  a  spoiled  eve- 
ning I  spent  seeing  "  Design  for  Living,"  featur- 
ing Gary  Cooper,  Fredric  March  and  Miriam 
Hopkins. 

Those  stars  did  not  get  where  they  are  in 
such  "sophisticated"  releases.  And  they  will 
not  long  be  where  they  are. 

Why  will  the  producers  ruin  a  star,  and  con- 
tinue to  impose  on  the  public,  by  presuming  on 
the  box-office  value  of  stars'  names  to  offer  such 
rot?  It  was  nothing  short  of  the  very  worst 
rubbish. 

Florence  Stephenson,  Quanah,  Texas 

THEY  ALL  LOVE  ALICE 

Suddenly  the  theater  was  bathed  in  light, 
revealing  the  animated  faces  of  old  folks, 
youngsters  and  lovers,  alike. 

The  picture — "Alice  in  Wonderland"! 

A  spell  had  been  cast  and  many  more  had 
chosen  wonder  for  their  guiding  star. 

Who  can  see  such  a  film  and  not  regain  a 
sense   of   the   whimsical   charm    of   everyday 
life  ? 
Mrs.  Audrey  Atkinson,  Little  Rock,  Ark. 

SUES  PERFECT 

Was  there  ever  a  more  delightful  movie  than 
"Alice  in  Wonderland"?  I  loved  it  all — from 
the  Dormouse  to  the  White  Knight. 

But  most  charming  of  all  was  Alice  herself — 
Charlotte  Henry.  There  could  be  no  other 
Alice — no  one  with  such  a  quaint  little  face  and 
plaintive    voice.      Charlotte   was   Alice   as   I 


o  u  q  u  e  t  s 

always  imagined  her.    The  youthful  queen  of 
many  loyal,  loving  hearts! 

Beverly  Hook,  Augusta,  Ga. 

HOLLYWOOD  AND  PHOTOPLAY  BOW 

It  is  a  real  pleasure  to  attend  the  movies 
these  optimistic  days  when  every  new  picture 
seems  better  than  its  predecessor. 

And  I  can  always  count  on  Photoplay  for 
all  that  the  average  movie-goer  is  interested 
in — and  nothing  else.  I  have  yet  to  find  a 
misleading  title  or  a  sensational  story  in 
Photoplay.  I'm  willing  to  pay  a  little  extra 
for    the    best. 

Norton  H.  Jonathan,  Benvyn,  111. 

TOO  LONG,  IN  FACT 

While  others  gush  about  Clark  Gable's 
masculinity  .  .  .  about  John  Boles'  voice  .  .  . 
John  Barrymore's  profile  or  Gary  Cooper's 
height;  I  emulate  lusty  praise  for  the  latest 
screen  luminary — Otto  Kruger! 

Quite  plain,  and'  possessing  none  of  the 
breath-taking  attributes  flaunted  by  other 
male  idols,  I  hear  you  all  cry!  Yet  this  man 
who  meets  none  of  the  male  pulchritude  re- 
quirements has  won  our  hearts. 

He  has  an  irresistible  charm,  inimitable  per- 
sonality and  possesses  the  ingenuity  to  act. 

We've  been  waiting  a  long  time  for  an  Otto 
Kruger! 

Annette  Victorin,  Cicero,  111. 

THERE'S  GOOD  IN  EVERYTHING 

If  we  do  not  care  for  an  actor,  we  are  not 
forced  to  see  him.  Let  us  remember  that  there 
is  plenty  of  good  in  every  production  if  we  will 
just  take  the  trouble  to  find  it — if  we  don't 
care  for  the  story  perhaps  the  stars  are  so  excel- 
lent that  their  performance  transcends  all  else 
— or  perhaps  the  settings  are  beautiful. 

D.  A.  Truman,  Toronto,  Ont.,  Canada 


Movie-goers  everywhere  are 
writing  in  about  petite  Alice  of 
"Wonderland."  Of  charmir  g 
Charlotte  Henry  they  say,  "Thei  e 
could  be  no  other  Alice" 


1'hotoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


GAYNOR  AND  IJL'DDIIA 

I  was  a  bit  surprised  recently  by  what  I  saw 
in  the  home  of  my  Chinese  tailor. 

I  had  gone  there  to  try  on  a  dress  he  was 
making  for  me.  The  sewing-room  was  crowded 
that  clay  with  young  apprentices,  and  my  tailor 
wished  me  to  try  the  dress;  so  he  kindly  showed 
me  into  the  family's  living-room.  It  was  a 
typical  Chinese  room,  small,  and  the  light  was 
very  poor,  there  being  only  one  window,  and  it 
was  covered  over  with  paper.  I  glanced  about 
the  room, my  eyes  rested  on  a  small  altar  in  one 
corner.  There  was  a  gilt  Buddha,  candles  on 
either  side,  in  front  of  which  long  sticks  of  joss 
burned  slowly,  sending  out  a  clean,  cool  odor. 

A  picture  was  nailed  to  the  wall  right  be- 
neath the  altar.  I  went  closer,  and  a  little  gasp 
escaped  my  lips  as  I  looked  into  the  face  of 
Janet  Gaynor. 

Wanda  L.  Ames,  Peiping,  China. 

ANOTHER  ORDER 

Why  can't  we  enjoy  a  picture  featuring  an 
entire  juvenile  cast? 

Come  on,  directors — give  the  kids  a  chance 
and  let  them  prove  their  talent! 

Alice  Larson,  Yreka,  Calif. 

MODES  A  LA  HOLLYWOOD 

This  letter  is  but  an  extract  from  a  speech 
delivered  by  Sir  Charles  Higham,  in  London, 
England.     I  think  it  is  self-explanatory. 

"The  other  evening  I  saw,  in  a  well-known 
cinema,  thirty  Greta  Garbos,  twenty  Marlene 
Dietrichs,  two  Mary  Pickfords,  five  Marie 
Dresslers,  and  twelve  Jean  Harlows.  They 
wouldn't  believe  me  if  I  told  them,  but  they 
had  copied  these  film  stars  as  they  had  seen 
them  in  films. 

"Hollywood  has  influenced  dress,  hair- 
dressing  and  manners  in  every  country  in  the 
world.    It  is  the  fashion-creating  center. 

"Today  our  girls  are  better  looking.  Those 
who  work  are  brighter,  more  efficient. 

"They  pluck  their  eyebrows,  powder  their 
faces,  rouge  their  lips — so  different  from  the 
girls  of  twenty  years  ago. 

"Hollywood  has  taught  our  daughters  what 
sex-appeal  is." 

J.  A.  Adams,  Brantford,  Canada 

MOLDING  A  PERSONALITY 

She  was  an  ignorant,  awkward,  dowdy  girl 
from  a  lonely  mountain  home.  She  had  never 
seen  a  movie  (nor  a  movie  magazine).  Radios 
and  electricity  were  new  to  her.  She  was 
terrified  of  the  telephone. 

This  girl  came  to  work  for  us,  and  I  felt  sorry 
for  her.  I  saw  possibilities  in  her.  Plainer 
girls  had  managed  to  create  the  illusion  of 
beauty.  But  she  was  shy.  I  showed  her  a 
more  becoming  way  to  do  her  hair,  and  out  of 
my  pin  money  I  bought  her  a  lovely  silk  dress, 
but  she  even  managed  to  give  that  a  dowdy 
appearance. 

One  day,  I  caught  her  looking  at  Photo- 
play. She  was  eagerly  devouring  it  with 
hungry,  shining  eyes.  She  started  guiltily,  but 
I  soon  reassured  her  and  told  her  she  might 
borrow  the  book.  Never  have  I  seen  such  a 
look  of  gratitude  on  a  person's  face.  That  very 
minute  I  decided  her  cure  would  be  in  the 
movies. 

Since  then,  and  that  was  three  years  ago,  I 
have  taken  her  to  see  many  pictures  and  I  lend 
her  all  my  Photoplays. 

I  am  proud  of  the  result.  Now  she  is  a 
happv,  normal  girl. 

D.  0.  N.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

GLAD  YOU  LIKE  IT 

While  others  laud  their  favorite  movie  stars, 
I'm  handing  a  big  bouquet  to  Photoplay,  the 
most  reliable  movie  magazine  on  the  market. 

May  its  pages  continue  to  scintillate  with 
brilliant  articles  about  the  stars! 

Leah  Stephens,  Oakland,  Calif. 


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as  to  how  many  colds  you  have, 
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These  scientists  took  a  group 
and  observed  them  closely  for 
Here  are  some  of  the  remarka 
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A  cold  will  last  five  days 
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Pepsodent  is  3  times  more  powerful  than  other  leading 
mouth  antiseptics.  Hence  it  gives  you  3  times  greater 
protection  —  gives  you  3  times  more  for  your  money. 


CLAIMS  are  easy  to  make  until  they 
have  to  be  proved.  That's  why 
scientists  spent  last  winter  in  making 
one  of  the  largest  experiments  of  its 
kind  ever  conducted.  They  wanted  proof 
of  what  Pepsodent  Antiseptic  was  worth 
when  used  daily. 

Last  winter  five  hundred  people 
were  divided  into  several  groups.  Some 
gargled  with  plain  salt  water  —  some 
with  leading  mouth  antiseptics  —  one 
group  used  only  Pepsodent. 

Those  who  used  Pepsodent  had  50% 
fewer  colds  than  any  other  group. 

What's  more,  those  using  Pepsodent 
Antiseptic,  who  did  catch  cold,  got  rid  of 
their  colds  in  half  the  time.  What  convincing 


evidence  —  what  remarkable  testimony. 
Here  is  a  clear-cut  example  of  the  pro- 
tection Pepsodent  Antiseptic  affords  you. 

Know  this  about  antiseptics 

Take  note!  When  mixed  with  an  equal 
part  of  water  many  leading  mouth 
antiseptics  cannot  kill  germs.  Pepsodent 
Antiseptic  can  and  docs  kill  germs  in  10 
seconds — even  when  it  is  mixed  with  2 
parts  of  water. 

That's  why  Pepsodent  goes  3  times 
as  far  —  gives  you  3  times  as  much  for 
your  money — makes  $1  do  the  wcrk  of 
$3.  Don't  gamble  with  ineffective  antisep- 
tics. Be  safe.  Use  Pepsodent  Antiseptic. 
Safeguardhea'th— and  save 
your  hard-earned  money. 


PEPSODENT  ANTISEPTIC 


Jiffy  Sweets 


Guests  at  Rochelle  Hudson's  home  have  a  real  treat  in  store.    For  she  keeps 
this  lovely  dish  well  stocked  with  confectionery  goodies  of  her  own  making 


New  Orleans  Pralines — Use  1  cup 
of  maple  or  brown  sugar,  J  o  CUP 
of  New  Orleans  molasses,  1  cup  of 
cream,  2  ounces  of  butter,  J^  tea- 
spoon vanilla,  and  one  pint  of  pecan 
nut  meats. 

Boil  the  first  four  ingredients, 
stirring  constantly.  When  it  will 
form  a  soft  ball  when  tried  in  cold 
water,  pour  over  the  nuts  and  stir 
until  it  begins  to  sugar.  Then  drop 
from  the  tip  of  a  spoon  in  small 
rounds  on  buttered  tins. 

Vanilla  Cream  Fudge — Use  2}  % 
cups  of  powdered  sugar,  3  table- 
spoons of  butter,  Yi  CUP  of  rich 
milk,  and  }  %  teaspoon  of  vanilla. 
Mix  milk  with  sugar  in  saucepan. 
Let  it  boil,  and  add  the  melted 
butter.  Boil  to  the  cold-water-test 
stage,  scraping  the  bottom  of  the 
pan  to  prevent  burning.  When 
cool,  add  vanilla,  beat  until  thick 
and  smooth.  Pour  into  a  buttered 
pan,  and  mark  in  squares. 

Cocoanut  Candy — 1}  %  cups  sugar, 
}  2  cup  milk,  2  teaspoons  butter, 
1 3  cup  cocoanut  and  }  2  teaspoon 
lemon  extract.  Melt  butter  in 
saucepan,  then  add  sugar  and  milk. 
Stir  until  sugar  is  dissolved.  Boil  12 
minutes,  or  until  a  few  drops  in 
cold  water  will  form  a  soft  ball. 
Remove  from  fire.  Add  cocoanut 
and  lemon  extract,  beat  until 
creamy.  Pour  at  once  into  a  but- 
tered pan  and  cut  in  squares. 

Matron  Glace  —  This  is  not 
strictly  a  candy,  but  a  delicious 
variation.  It  may  be  served  sep- 
arately as  a  sweet-  or  put  up  with 
the  syrup  in  a  jar,  and  used  in 
desserts. 

Marrons  are  especially  good  with 
ice  cream. 


THOUGH  Rochelle  confesses  she  is  no  cordon  bleu  as  a  cook 
of  everyday  dishes,  when  it  comes  to  candy — well,  that's 
something  else  again. 

A  copper  utensil  is  best  for  candy  making.  However,  if  this 
isn't  available,  use  one  of  heavy  aluminum. 

Miss  Hudson's  standby  is  good  old-fashioned  chocolate  fudge, 
which  can  be  varied  easily  by  the  use  of  different  sugars  and 
nuts. 

For  the  basic  recipe,  use  2  cups  of  sugar  (maple,  brown  or 
white),  1  cup  of  milk  or  cream,  2  tablespoons  of  butter,  1  tea- 
spoon of  vanilla,  and  4  tablespoons  of  cocoa  or  2  squares  of 
chocolate. 

Place  sugar,  milk  and  chocolate  over  a  slow  fire,  and  stir 
occasionally  to  prevent  burning.  Boil  until  a  few  drops  in 
cold  water  forms  a  soft  ball  that  will  hold  together  when  rolled. 
Add  }s  teaspoon  of  salt,  the  butter  and  vanilla.  Let  cool  until 
it  can  be  dented  with  the  fingers.  Then  beat  until  thick  and 
creamy.  Then,  kneading  on  a  tiled  surface  will  improve  the 
grain.     Pour  into  a  buttered  pan  and  mark  in  squares. 

If  desired,  add  1  cup  of  chopped  nuts  when  the  fudge  is 
almost  creamy.  A  nice  variation  is  to  form  in  balls  and  roll  in 
chopped  nut  meats  or  grated  bitter  chocolate. 

n 


Remove  the  shells  from  one  pint 
of  chestnuts.  To  do  this,  make  a 
small  slit  with  a  sharp  knife  on  the  flat  side  of  the  chestnuts. 
Then  place  in  a  frying  pan  with  a  teaspoon  of  butter.  Heat 
slowly,  shaking  all  the  time,  until  butter  is  melted.  Then 
let  stand  in  a  warm  oven  for  five  minutes.  The  outer  and  inner 
shell  can  be  removed  at  the  same  time,  with  this  method. 

NOW  cover  the  shelled  chestnuts  with  boiling  water  and  a 
little  sugar.  Cook  until  tender  but  not  broken,  and  drain. 
Then  boil  1  pound  of  loaf  sugar,  1  cup  of  water  and  J  2  of  a 
vanilla  bean,  into  a  syrup.  Do  not  stir.  When  it  begins  to 
discolor  slightly,  dip  chestnuts  in  at  once.  Leave  them  in 
for  five  minutes. 

Take  out  carefully  with  a  silver  fork,  place  on  a  warm  sieve 
in  a  warm  place.  Next  day  re-heat  the  syrup  and  repeat 
dipping  and  drying  the  chestnuts.  Place  in  tiny  paper  cases 
or  lift  each  carefully,  so  they  do  not  break,  and  place  in  a  wide 
necked  bottle  or  jar.  Then  cover  them  with  the  hot  syrup. 
Seal  and  set  aside.    They  will  keep. 

Stuffed  Prunes — Another  pleasant  variation.  Soak  large 
prunes  overnight  in  cold  water  to  which  orange  and  lemon  juice 
has  been  added.  When  soft,  remove  the  stones,  and  fill  with  wal- 
nuts or  pecans,  and  roll  in  powdered  sugar. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


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Brief  Reviews  of 
Current  Pictures 

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•  DANCING  LADY— M-G-M.— A  backstage 
musical  with  gorgeous  sitting?,  lovely  girls, 
novel  dance  routines,  some  good  song  numbers,  a 
real  plot  and  a  cast  of  winners,  including  Joan  Craw- 
ford, Clark  Gable.  Franchot  Tone,  Fred  Astaire. 
(Feb.) 

DARK  HAZARD— First  National.— Fascinated 
by  a  greyhound  named  Dark  Hazard  and  by  the 
racing  fever,  Eddie  Robinson  loses  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  through  neglect.  Grand  night  scenes  at  the 
dog  track.     (.Feb.) 

DAWN  TO  DAWN— Cameron  Macpherson  Prod. 
— With  little  dialogue,  this  film  of  the  plains  depends 
entirely  upon  the  dramatic  interpretation  of  its  char- 
acters— Julie  Haydon,  Frank  Eklof,  Ole  M.  Ness — 
for  its  success.     (March) 

DAY     OF      RECKONING,     THE— M-G-M.— 

Richard  Dix,  Madge  Evans,  Conway  Tearle,  below 
par  in  an  ancient  tale  of  an  embezzling  cashier  and  a 
double-crossing  friend.     (Dec.) 

DELUGE  —  RKO-Radi o. — Earthquakes,  tidal 
waves,  the  end  of  the  world  provide  the  thrills  here. 
Cast  and  store  alike  dwarfed  by  the  catastrophes. 
(Nov.) 

DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE  (THE 
SON    OF    THE     WHITE     MOUNTAINS)— Itala 

Film. — Luis  Trenker,  skiing  hero,  and  cast  do  good 
work.  But  the  gorgeous  Alpine  views  run  away  with 
this  German-made  film.  (Jan.) 

•  DESIGN  FOR  LIVING— Paramount.— Noel 
Coward's  unconventional  stage  play  of  a 
triangle,  involving  two  men  (Fredric  March,  and 
Gary  Cooper)  and  a  woman  (Miriam  Hopkins). 
Excellent.     Sophisticated.     (Jan.) 

DEVIL'S  IN  LOVE,  THE— Fox.— A  shopworn 
Foreign  Legion  story:  but  Victor  Jory.  Loretta  Young, 
David  Manners,  Vivienne  Osborne,  save  it  with  fine 
acting.     (Oct.) 

DEVIL'S  MATE— (Also  released  under  title  "He 
Knew  Too  Much") — Monogram. — A  good  melo- 
drama about  a  murderer  who  was  murdered  so  he 
couldn't  tell  what  he  knew.     (Oct.) 

DIE    GROSSE    ATTRACTION      ("THE    BIG 

ATTRACTION")— Tobis-Tauber-Emelka  Prod- 
Richard  Tauber's  singing  lends  interest  to  this  Ger- 
man film.    English  subtitles.     (Oct.) 

DOCTOR  BULL — Fox.— Will  Rogers  brings  per- 
sonality to  the  tale  of  a  country  doctor  struggling 
witli  a  community  that  misunderstands;  mild,  except 
for  Will.     ( Xov.) 

•  DUCK  SOUP— Paramount.— The  Four  Marx 
Brothers  get  mixed  up  in  a  revolution  in  a 
mythical  country — and  boy,  how  they  get  mixed  up! 
A  riot  of  fun.    (Jan.) 

EAST  OF  FIFTH  AVENUE— Columbia.— Melo- 
drama centering  around  the  lives  of  ten  people  who 
live  in  a  cheap  New  York  rooming  house.  Dorothy 
Tree.  Mary  Carlisle.  Walter  Connolly  and  Wallace 
Ford.     Just  fair.      [Feb.) 

EASY  MILLIONS— Freuler  Film.— A  fine  mix-up 
when  "Skeets"  Gallagher  finds  himself  engaged  to 
three  girls  at  the  same  time.  Johnny  Arthur  is  his 
professorish  roommate.    Good  supporting  cast.  {.Feb.) 

EAT  'EM  ALIVE— Real  Life  Pictures.— A  nature 
drama  about  snakes  and  gila  monsters.  Perhaps  a 
bit  too  gruesome  for  women  and  children.    (Feb.) 

EIGHT  GIRLS  IN  A  BOAT— Paramount- 
Dorothy  Wilson,  as  the  academy  student  facing 
motherhood,  and  Douglass  Montgomery,  as  the  boy, 
do  nice  work  in  this  rather  odd  tale.  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Kay  Johnson.     (March) 

EMPEROR  JONES,  THE-United  Artists.- 
The  great  Negro  actor  Paul  Robeson,  in  a  filming  of 
his  phenomen  1  stage  success  about  a  Pullman  porter 
who  won  rulership  of  a  Negro  republic.     (Dec.) 

ESKIMO — M-G-M. — A  gorgeous  picture  of  life  in 
the  Arctic,  and  Eskimos  tangling  with  white  man's 
law.  Eskimo  actors;  a  treat  for  all  who  like  the  un- 
usual.    (Dec.) 

EVER  IN  MY  HEART— Warners.— Barbara 
Stanwyck  in  a  too-horrible  tale  about  persecution  of 
herself  and  hubby  Otto  Kruger  as  German-Americans 
during  the  World  War.     (Dec.) 

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FAITHFUL  HEART— Hclber  Pictures.— Not 
even  Herbert  Marshall  and  Edna  Best  could  make 
anything  of  this.     (  Nov.) 

FAREWELL  TO  LOVE— Associated  Sound  Film. 
— Especially  for  those  who  enjoy  Italian  opera  airs. 
Jan  Kiepura,  tenor,  and  Heather  Angel  do  the  best 
possible  with  their  roles.      (Feb.) 

•  FASHIONS  OF  1934— First  National  — 
Scheming  the  foremost  designers  out  of  ex- 
clusive models.  William  Powell,  with  the  aid  of  Bctte 
Davis,  and  Frank  McHugh,  comes  through  with  as 
clever  a  presentation  as  you  have  yet  seen.    (March) 

FEMALE— First  National.— Ruth  Chattertnn, 
who  toys  with  men  in  her  own  motor  company,  melts 
before  George  Brent.     Chatterton  fine.     (Jan.) 

FIGHTING  PARSON,  THE— Allied-First  Divi- 
sion.— Hoot  Gibson  tries  comedy,  as  a  cowboy  be- 
decked in  the  garb  of  a  parson.  Not  exactly  a  comic 
riot,  nor  is  it  good  Western.     (Oct.) 

•  FLYING  DOWN  TO  RIO— RKO-Radio.— 
A  decided  change  is  this  musical  in  which  Gene 
Raymond  pursues  Dolores  Del  Rio  to  Rio  de  Janeiro 
by  plane.  Fred  Astaire  and  Ginger  Rogers  contribute 
some  grand  comedy  and  dancing.     (March) 

FOG — Columbia. — Three  murders  take  place  on  a 
fog-enveloped  ocean  liner.  Donald  Cook  is  the  detec- 
tive in  love  with  Mary  Brian.  Reginald  Denny,  also 
in  love  with  her,  is  the  chief  suspect.  Just  so-so. 
(March) 

•  FOOTLIGHT  PARADE— Warners— Not  as 
much  heart  appeal  as  the  earlier  Ruby  Keeler- 
Dick  Powell  "backstage"  romances,  but  it  has  Jimmy 
Cagney.  He's  grand,  and  the  specialty  numbers  are 
among  the  finest  ever  done.     (Dec.) 

FOUR  FRIGHTENED  PEOPLE— Paramount  — 

The  experiences  of  Claudette  Colbert,  Herbert  Mar- 
shall, William  Gargan  and  Mary  Boland,  lost  in  the 
Malay  jungle.  Leo  Carrillo  is  their  guide.  Unusual. 
(March) 

F.  P.  1.— Fox-Gaumont  British-UFA. — A  well- 
done  and  novel  thriller,  about  a  floating  platform 
built  for  transatlantic  airplanes.  Conrad  Veidt, 
Leslie  Fenton,  Jill  Esmond.     (Oct.) 

FROM  HEADQUARTERS— Warners.— A  grip- 
ping murder  mystery,  showing  real  police  methods  for 
a  change.     (Dec.) 

FRONTIER  MARSHAL— Fox.— George  O'Brien 
as  a  "dude"  marshal  in  a  Western  town.  Ruth 
Gillette  does  a  Mae  West  impersonation.  Well 
worth  your  time.   (Feb.) 


FUGITIVE  LOVERS— M-G-M.— Escaped  con- 
vict Robert  Montgomery  falls  in  love  with  Madge 
Evans  when  he  boards  a  transcontinental  bus  and  ac- 
companies her  on  the  trip.  Nat  Pendleton,  C.  Henry 
Gordon,  Ted  Healy.    Fair.     {March) 

•  GALLANT  LADY— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — As  the  gallant  lady  in  distress,  Ann 
Harding  does  such  fine  work  that  even  Clive  Brook's 
exceptional  characterization  as  a  social  outcast  can- 
not overshadow  her  performance.  Tullio  Carminati, 
Otto  Kruger,  Dickie  Moore,  Betty  Lawford.     (Feb.) 

GIRL  WITHOUT  A  ROOM— Paramount.— 
Charles  Farrell.  Marguerite  Churchill  and  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  picture  that  kids  the  pseudo-art  racket 
in  Paris.    Light  entertainment.     (Feb.) 

^  GOING  HOLLYWOOD  —  M-G-M.  —  In 
y\  which  Bing  Crosby  displays  real  acting  ability, 
and  singssome  grand  songs.  Marion  Davies  was  never 
better.  Stuart  Erwin,  Fifi  Dorsay.  Colorful  en- 
sembles, gorgeous  clothes.    Well  done.     (March) 

GOLDEN  HARVEST  —  Paramount.  —  Farmer 
Dick  Arlen  grows  wheat;  brother  Chester  Morris  is  a 
Beard  of  Trade  broker;  a  farmers'  strike  brings  the 
climax.    A  strong  film.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  COMPANIONS,  THE— Fox-Gaumont- 
British. — A  mildly  pleasing  English  tale  of  trouping 
in  the  provinces.     (Dec.) 

GOODBYE  LOVE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  would-be  comedy  that's  really  a  messy 
mixture  of  unsavory  material.     (Dec.) 

GUN  JUSTICE  —  Universal.  (Reviewed  under 
the  title  "Rid:r  of  Justice.") — Ken  Maynard  shows 
up  in  the  nick  of  time  to  save  the  pretty  girl's  ranch 
in  Arizona.    The  same  old  hokum.    (Jan.) 

•  HAVANA  WIDOWS— First  National.— Joan 
Blondell,  Glenda  Farrell  and  Guy  Kibbee  in  a 
rollicking  comedy.  A  climax  that  will  tickle  your 
risibilities.      Good    fun.     (Jan.) 

HE  KNEW  TOO  MUCH— Monogram.— Also  re- 
leased as  "Devil's  Mate."  See  review  under  that 
title.     (Oct.) 

HE  COULDN'T  TAKE  IT— Monogram.— Pals 
Ray  Walker  and  George  E.  Stone  get  mixed  up  with 
gangsters  in  a  highly  amusing  comedy  concoction. 
Virginia  Chernll.     (Feb.) 

HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER— Parmount.— Dick 
Arlen,  owner  of  a  garbage  scow,  falls  heir  to  a  baby 
and  a  girl  (Judith  Allen)  at  the  same  time.  Dick 
tine;    story    poor.      (Jan.) 


Name . . . 
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Photoplays   Reviewed   in   the 
Shadow   Stage    This   Issue 

Save  this  magazine — refer  to  the  criticisms  before  you  pic\  out 
your  evening  s  entertainment.     Ma/^e  this  your  reference  list. 


Page 

As  the  Earth  Turns — Warners 61 

Before  Midnight — Columbia 90 

Bolero — Paramount 60 

Carolina — Fox 60 

Cat  and  the  Fiddle,  The— M-G-M ....    61 
Catherine    the    Great — London    Film- 
United  Artists 61 

Coming  Out  Party — Fox 61 

Death  Takes  a  Holiday — Paramount.  .   58 

Devil  Tiger — Fox 90 

Easy  to  Love — Warners 90 

Ever  Since  Eve — Fox 90 

Girl  in  the  Case,  The— Screen  Art  Prod.  90 

Ghoul,  The — Gaumont  British 104 

Good  Dame — Paramount 61 

Hi,  Nellie! — Warners 61 

It  Happened  One  Night — Columbia ...    58 

Pve  Got  Your  Number — Warners 90 

I  Was  a  Spy — Fox-Gaumont  British .  .  .  104 
Keep  'Em  Rolling— RKO-Radio ......   90 

Legong — Bennett  Picture  Corporation.   90 
Looking    for   Trouble — 20th    Century- 
United  Artists 60 


Page 

Lost  Patrol.  The— RKO-Racio 60 

Love  Birds — Universal 90 

Lucky  Texan,  The — Monogram 104 

Mandalav — First  National 90 

Men  in  White— M-G-M 58 

Morning  After,  The — British  Interna- 
tional     90 

Murder  on  the  Campus — Chesterfield. .  104 

Mystery  Liner — Monogram 104 

No  More  Women — Paramount 90 

Once  to  Every  Woman — Columbia.  ...   90 

Six  of  a  Kind — Paramount 59 

Sixteen  Fathoms  Deep — Monogram.  .  .  104 

Sleepers  East — Fox 90 

Spitfire— RKO-Radio 60 

Straightaway — Columbia 104 

This  Side  of  Heaven— M-G-M 60 

Viva  Villa!— M-G-M 59 

Woman  Unafraid— Goldsmith  Prod ...  104 

Wonder  Bar — First  National 59 

You  Can't  Buy  Everything— M-G-M.     90 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


HELL'S  HOLIDAY— Superb  Pictures.— Another 
assemblage  of  official  war  film — with  the  usual  anti- 
war conversation  added.  Otherwise,  acceptable  and 
interesting.     (Oct.) 

•  HER  FIRST  MATE— Universal.— ZaSu  Pitts 
tries  to  make  a  big  time  mariner  out  of  Slim 
Summerville  who's  supposed  to  be  first  mate,  but 
who  is  really  selling  peanuts,  on  the  Albany  night 
boat.  Una  Merkel  helps  scramble  up  the  hilariously 
funny  plot.     (Oct.) 

HER  SPLENDID  FOLLY— Hollywood  Pictures. 
— Generally  speaking,  this  is  pretty  poor.  Lilian 
Bond  plays  the  role  of  double  for  a  movie  star. 
Alexander  Carr  is  a  producer.      (Ftb.) 

HIPS,  HIPS,  HOORAY— RKO-Radio.—  Money 
disappears  and  two  fakers,  Wheeler  and  Woolsey.  in 
partnership  with  Thelma  Todd  and  Dorothy  Lee, 
leave  town  by  way  of  a  cross  country  auto  race. 
Good  music  and  dancing.     (March) 

HIS  DOUBLE  LIFE— Paramount.— Through  a 
mistake  in  identity  it  is  believed  that  artist  Roland 
Young  died  when  his  valet  passes  away.  Whereupon 
Young  marries  the  valet's  mail-order  fiancee,  Lillian 
Gish.    An  amusing  satire.     (March) 

HIS  PRIVATE  SECRETARY— Showmens  Pic- 
tures.— An  Evalyn  Knapp  romance  with  John  Wayne. 
Distinctly  better  than  mosf  films  in  which  Evalyn 
has  appeared.    (Oct.) 

HOLD  THE  PRESS— Columbia.— This  time 
Tim  McCoy  is  a  newspaper  man.  He  has  exciting 
times  trying  to  expose  a  group  of  racketeers,  and  in 
the  end  he  does.    Good  suspense.     (.Feb.) 

HOOPLA — Fox. — Clara  Bow  as  a  carnival  dancer. 
Love  interest,  Richard  Cromwell,  whom  Clara  is 
paid  to  vamp — and  does  she  like  it?  Story  so-so. 
(Jan.) 

HORSE  PLAY— Universal.— Cowboys  Slim  Sum- 
merville and  Andy  Devine  go  to  England  with  a 
million  dollars,  just  in  time  to  save  pretty  Leila 
Hyams  from  jewel  thieves.    Just  so-so.     (Feb.) 

•  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET,  THE— Warn- 
ers.— Alter  twenty  years'  unjust  imprison- 
ment, Kay  Francis'  life  means  little  to  her.  Then  it 
is  her  lot  to  save  daughter  Margaret  Lindsay  from 
a  similar  fate.  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Gene  Ravmond. 
(Jan.) 

•  I  AM  SUZANNE!— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  ather 
best  opposite  Gene  Raymond,  a  puppeteer,  in  a 
brand-new  type  of  entertainment.  You'll  enjoy 
watching  the  performance  of  the  marionettes  in  this 
charming  romance.     (March) 

IF  I  WERE  FREE— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
and  Clive  Brook,  both  unhappily  married,  turn  to 
each  other  for  a  bit  of  happiness.  Familiar  plot,  but 
sophisticated,  clever  dialogue.  Nils  Asther,  Laura 
Hope  Crews.      (Feb.) 

I  HAVE  LIVED— Chesterfield.— Alan  Dinehart, 
Anita  Page,  others,  help  this  obvious  tale  about  a 
play wriglit  and  a  woman  of  easy  virtue.    ( Nov.) 

I  LIKE  IT  THAT  WAY— Universal.— Forever  on 
the  lookout  for  young  sister  Marian  Marsh,  Roger 
Pryor  is  quite  surprised  when  she  unmasks  his  good 
girl  fiancee  Gloria  Stuart  as  a  gambling  club  enter- 
tainer.   Fair.     (March) 

*I  LOVED  A  WOMAN— First  National.  Ed- 
ward G.  Robinson,  as  a  rich  Chicago  meat- 
packer,  finds  his  life  torn  between  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  and  opera  singer  Kay  Francis.  Excellent  and 
"'different."     (Nov.) 

•  I'M  NO  ANGEL.— Paramount.— It's  Mae 
West,  and  how!  Sizzling,  wise-cracking.  This 
one  simply  wows  audiences.  There's  Cary  Grant,  but 
Mae's  all  you'll  see.     (Dec.) 

INVISIBLE  MAN,  THE— Universal.— Shivery, 
this  H.  G.  Wells  tale,  in  which  newcomer  Claude 
Rains  makes  himself  invisible — and  then  loses  his 
reason.     A  creepy,  but  compelling  picture.    (Jan.) 

JIMMY  AND  SALLY— Fox.— With  the  aid  of 
secretary  Claire  Trevor,  publicity  director  Jimmy 
Dunn  manages  to  find  his  way  out  of  all  sorts  of 
scrapes  that  result  from  his  fantastic  schemes.  Lya 
Lys,  Harvey  Stephens.     (Feb.) 

KADETTEN  (Cadets)— Reichsligafilm  Prod  — 
An  unwilling  student  at  military  school  (Franz 
Fiedler)  dedicates  many  musical  compositions  to  his 
young  stepmother,  Trude  von  Molo.  German,  with 
English  titles.     (March) 

KENNEL  MURDER  CASE,  THE— Warners- 
William  Powell  in  another  Philo  Vance  murder  mys- 
tery; smoothly  done  and  entertaining.     (Dec.) 

KING  FOR  A  NIGHT— Universal.— Chester 
Morris,  a  swell-headed,  though  likable  prize-fighter, 
stands  the  consequences  for  something  sister  Helen 
Twelvetrees  has  done.     Exciting.      (Jan.) 

LADIES  MUST  LOVE— Universal.—  A  "gold-dig- 
ger" partnership  breaks  up  when  June  Knight  really 
falls  for  Neil  Hamilton.  Thin,  but  it  has  good  spots. 
( Nov.) 

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dose  at  any  soda  fountain.  Keep  the 
large,  economical  family-size  bottle 
at  home.  Ready  at  a  moment's  notice 
to  relieve   headache,  neuralgia  or 


other  pains  of  nerve  origin.  But  make 
certain  of  the  one  and  only  Bromo-Seltzer. 
Look  for  the  full  name  ''Emerson's 
Bromo-Seltzer"  on  the  label  and  blown 
into  the  famous  blue  bottle.  Imitations 
are  not  the  same  balanced  preparation  . . . 
are  not  made  under  the  careful  system  of 
laboratory  control  which  safeguards 
Promo-Seltzer.  Sold  by  druggists  every- 
where for  more  than  forty  years.  At  the 
fountain  or  by  the  bottle.  Emerson  Drug 
Company,  Baltimore,  Maryland. 


NOTE:  In  cases  of  persistent  headaches,  where  the 
cause  might  be  some  organic  trouble,  you  should  of 
course  consult  your  physician. 


EMERSON'S 


BROMO-SELTZER 


••• 


Person* 

SELTZER] 


Quick 


Pleasant 


Reliable 


,'  I  '* 


Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


SHE  can  play  the  piano,  too!  One  of  movie' 
dom's  latest  "finds,"  Shirley  Ross  was  recently 
signed  by  M'G-M.  Shirley  was  a  blues  singer 
with  Gus  ArnheirrTs  orchestra  when  the  movies 
lured  her.  With  beautiful  brown  hair,  blue  eyes, 
and  lots  of  talent,  Miss  Ross  is  a  colorful  addition 
to  the  Technicolor  short,  "Stars  and  Stripes" 


Mack  Elliott 


FRANCES  DEE,  all  dressed  up  in  lace  and  ruffles,  was  ready  for  a 
good  night's  sleep.  But  Frances  couldn't  turn  out  that  high' 
powered  lamp  overhead  and  that  floodlight  by  the  side  of  her  bed!  So 
up  and  to  Jesse  L.  Lasky's  "Coming  Out  Party,"  for  Fox.  Then  RKO' 
Radio  had  the  popular  Dee  come  back  home  for  "Finishing  School" 


Irving  Lippman 


WHAT  a  happy  time  the  sandman  must  have  in  Hollywood !  Here's 
Claudette  Colbert  all  dolled  up  to  catch  some  beauty  sleep.  For 
her  night  life,  Claudette  discards  feminine  frills  and  dons  tailored 
pajamas.  But  don't  let  the  attire  fool  you!  Claudette  isn't  going  to 
sleep.    This  is  the  way  you'll  see  her  in  "It  Happened  One  Night" 


BLONDE  and  brunette — but  they  are  sisters. 
Toby  (blonde)  and  Pat  (brunette)  Wing. 
People  in  Hollywood  were  agog  because  Toby 
was  wearing  an  engagement  ring.  "Chevalier?" 
they  asked  in  whispers.  "No,"  said  Toby.  "My 
sister  gave  it'  to  me.  She  had  two."  Pat  is 
now  Mrs.  Bill  Perry,  but  will  continue  her  career 


GIBSON 


In  Movie  Stars  or  Bob  Pins 
it's  performance  that  counts 


RINGLET 
CURL  PINS 


Only  an  inch  and  a  half  long,  these 
new  pins  are  the  tiniest,  most  truly 
invisible  pins  you've  ever  used  — 
they  make  ordinary  pins  seem  need- 
lessly clumsy.  Beauty  shops  use  them 
for  those  flattering  ringlets  and  soft 
curls  that  play  so  prominent  a  part 
in  the  new  hair  styles.  You,  too,  will 
appreciate  their  strong  snap,  tight 
grip  and  smooth  finish  that  permits 
them  to  slide  in  easily  without  pull- 
ing a  hair.  Ten  cents  at  all  stores 
in   black,   brown,   blonde  or   gray 


■^  Discriminating  women  loo\  for  the 


name  "Sta-Rite"  when  buying  hair 
pins  -- -  it  is  their  certain  assurance 
of  highest   value   and    best    quality 


Ginger  Rogers,  RKORADIO  player 
featured   in  "Flying  Doum  to  Rio." 


Sta-Rite  Bob  Pins  do  hold  better,  they  are  less  conspicuous,  they're  much 
easier  to  use  and  more  comfortable.  And  that's  not  all  -  -  -  on  each  Screen 
Star  card  you'll  find  a  lovely  photo-miniature  of  Claudette  Colbert,  Ginger 
Rogers,  Genevieve  Tobin,  Dorothy  Mackaill,  Constance  Cummings,  Wynne 
Gibson,  Wallace  Ford,  Neil  Hamilton,  Ralph  Bellamy,  Ralph  Forbes,  Edmund 
Lowe  or  Jack  Holt.  They're  suitable  for  dressing  table  or  movie  album. 
Ten  cents  at  stores  or  beauty  shops  —  in  black,  brown,  blonde  or  gray. 

Similar   cards  containing   "midget   size"  bob    pins   for    children,   and    re- 
tailing  for  five   cents,    feature    members    of   Hal    Roach's    "Our    Gang." 
Sta-Rite  Hair  Pin  Co.,  Shelbyville,  Illinois 

Su  Rut  Hair  Pin  Co.  of  Canada,  LlJ..  49  Wellington  St.  Wert.  Toronto,  Canada 

Sta-Rite 

HAIR    PINS      •   •      BOB    PINS      •   •      WAVE    SET 


FRANCES  DRAKE  is  an  American  girl,  but  she  got  her  stage  and 
screen  experience  in  England.  Paramount  brought  her  back  to  this 
country  to  make  her  Hollywood  screen  debut  with  George  Raft  in 
"Bolero."  While  the  picture  was  in  production,  an  alert  cameraman 
caught  Frances  and  Roy  Bradley,  a  dancer,  studying  the  script  on  the  set 


SO  IN  A  SMART  NEW  25c  S 


Soft,   smooth,  and   lovely  as   her  face  are  the   hands  of  JOAN    CRAWFORD,  in 
Dancing  Lady.    Shown  with  FranchotTone  in  a  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  production. 


TRY  Hinds  Cleansing  Cream  ...  by  the  same  makers.  D< 
cate,  light. ..liquefies  instantly,  floats  out  dirt!  10c,  40c,  6 


nr,    Qnrili-.    u„i\    „(    r„- 


A  S  easy  as  ever  on  our  eyes,  Norma  Shearer  comes  back !  Here  she  is, 
■*■  *-at  work  at  the  M-G-M  studio  with  Herbert  Marshall  in  "Lady 
Mary's  Lover,"  her  first  picture  since  the  successful  "Smilin'  Through," 
the  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  winner  of  1932.    Part  of  Miss  Shearer's 

studio  recess  was  spent  in  Europe  with  husband,  Irving  Thalberg 


Kath 


n  Dougherty 


CERTAIN  motion  picture  publications  have  become  more  and  more 
daringly  offensive  in  the  type  of  photographs  they  are  printing.  They 
scream  with  sex — sex  at  its  worst.  They  hope  to  maintain  their  circulation 
by  appealing  to  the  most  vulgar  of  taste.  Pick  up  one  of  these  sheets  and  you 
get  the  impression  that  the  motion  picture  industry  is  a  tangle  of  legs,  divorce 
suits  and  scandal.  The  scantily  clad  maidens  that  garnish  the  pages  of  these  yellow 
books  are  often  quite  unknown.  They  are  not  even  bit  players.  The  trick  is  some- 
times pulled  of  printing  a  photograph  of  some  actress  taken  years  ago  when  she 
was  an  artist's  model. 

Publications  guilty  of  this  offense  are  extremely  short-sighted.  Such  photo- 
graphs disgust  discriminating  readers  and  advertisers.  The  recent  ban  by  the 
Hays  office  on  this  type  of  publicity  picture  has  caused  considerable  alarm  and 
consternation  in  editorial  quarters  where  cheap  sensationalism  is  mistaken  for  good 
publishing  business. 

Photoplay  Magazine  has  never  been  guilty  of  these  offenses  and  never  will  be. 

Motion  picture  magazines  that  overstep  the  bounds  of  decency  deserve  to  fail. 
And  they  will.    They  must  reform  or  go  out  of  business. 

The  exploitation  of  the  shady  side  of  sex  is  no  magic  talisman  that  lures  pros- 
perity. It  has  brought  only  sporadic,  never  permanent,  success.  The  greatest 
hits  in  pictures,  from  "The  Birth  of  a  Nation"  to  "Little  Women,"  prove  the  truth 
of  this  statement. 


THE  scenario  department  of  M-G-M  has  been  standing  by,  ready  and  waiting. 
Lionel  Barrymore,  with  the  script  to  his  next  picture,  "The  Copperhead," 
under  his  arm,  started  for  New  York.    Lionel  was  going  to  study  his  part  en  route. 

Then  came  a  frantic  telegram  from  Salt  Lake  City.  "Lost  my  script.  Send  me 
another.     Lionel." 

So  the  studio  had  another  copy  made  and  rushed  it  airmail  to  Kansas  City  to 
catch  Lionel's  train. 

From  Cleveland  came  another  message.  "Received  script.  Thank  you.  But 
now  I  have  lost  the  first  sequence.  Rush  another.  Lionel."  Again  the  studio  was 
in  a  hubbub  getting  off  another  first  sequence  to  catch  Lionel  when  he  reached 
New  York. 

"Thanks  a  lot  for  sequence,"  he  telegraphed  a  few  days  later,  "but  can't  seem 
to  locate  last  sequence." 

The  studio  arranged  to  wire  Lionel  a  new  entire  script  just  automatically  every 
few  days  and  save  a  lot  of  trouble. 

But  with  parts  of  "The  Copperhead"  scattered  all  over  the  land,  there  seems  to 
be  a  feeling  that  maybe  the  country  knows  enough  about  the  play,  so  what's  the 
use  of  making  it? 


27 


THE  word  "war"  keeps  people  away  from  pictures.  The  word  "death"  brings 
them  in.  Everyone  knows  by  now  that  "bombshell"  made  shy  the  public — 
scenting  gunpowder — until  the  title  was  hastily  changed  to  "The  Blonde  Bombshell." 
Paramount  did  a  neat  bit  of  experimentation  with  "Death  Takes  a  Holiday," 
which  had  a  sensational  run  on  the  stage.  In  Fresno,  California,  the  film  was  shown 
for  three  days  under  the  title  "Strange  Holiday."  It  was  only  fair  box-office.  But 
in  Sacramento,  "Death"  on  the  marquee  proved  as  great  a  lure  to  the  crowd  as 
that  grim  personage  does  to  the  heroine  of  the  film.  So,  with  the  best  of  reasons, 
the  original  title  stands. 


IT  was  on  "The  Hollywood  Party"  set  and  Jimmy  Durante  was  deep  in  a  scene. 
"Now  your  line  says,  'Then  we'll  have  to  work  fast,'  but  don't  get  up  until  you 
say  the  word  'then,'  "  the  director  ordered. 
So  Jimmy  read  the  line  and  just  sat  on. 

"You  didn't  rise  when  you  said  'then,'  "  the  director  chided. 
A  light  dawned  on  Jimmy.     "Oh,  you  mean  'den,'  "  he  said.     "I  couldn't  make 
out  what  you  was  talking  about." 

So  Jimmy  read  the  line,  "Den  we'll  have  to  woik  fast,"  and  rose  like  a  balloon 
on  the  word  "den." 


ADOLPH  ZUKOR,  President  of  Paramount,  believes  that  the  only  satisfactory 
way  to  settle  actors'  salaries  is  through  the  box-office  test.  "It  becomes  im- 
possible to  determine,"  says  Mr.  Zukor,  "just  what  an  actor  is  worth  in  terms  of 
salary.  The  only  fair  method  of  paying  him  in  proportion  to  his  value  lies  in  a 
share  of  his  pictures'  profits." 

Actor  Fredric  March  believes  that  a  percentage  agreement  would  be  well  worth 
trying  out  for  a  few  pictures.  He  suggests  that  the  percentage  would  have  to  be 
on  the  gross  because  "so  many  things  are  charged  against  the  net." 

Mr.  March  is  an  officer  of  the  Actors'  Guild,  with  a  membership  of  several  thou- 
sand. While  he  may  not  bepresumed  to  speak  for  that  organization,  yet  he  probably 
reflects  the  views  of  many  of  its  members. 

The  percentage  system  has  one  great  advantage  for  the  producers:  It  appears  to 
offer,  once  and  for  all,  an  end  to  salary  squabbles,  walk-outs,  jealousy  between  the 
players,  and  other  forms  of  irritating  and  costly  friction. 


THIS  means  gladness  for  everybody,  especially  for  Isabel  Jewell:  Lee  Tracy  is 
coming  back.  Universal  will  put  him  in  "I'll  Tell  the  World."  It's  a  news- 
paper story  and  you  will  recall  that  Lee's  acting  as  a  journalist,  in  "Blessed  Event," 
put  him  on  top  of  the  world  until  a  real,  live  newspaper  yarn  knocked  the  props 
from  under  him. 

Carl  Laemmle  knew  what  he  was  doing  when  he  signed  up  Lee.     The  lad  is  big 
box-office,  Mexico  or  no  Mexico. 


GULLEN  TATE,  assistant  director  to  Cecil  DeMillc  and  known  to  all  Holly- 
wood as  "Hezi"  Tate,  was  attending  a  movie  with  his  little  daughter,  Patricia, 
when  Mr.  DeMillc  came  in  and  sat  directly  in  front  of  them. 
"Ooh,  look  Daddy,"  little  Pat  said,  "there's  Mr.  DeMille." 
"Hezi"  said  "Shush,"  and  the  child  was  quiet. 

Suddenly,  during  the  course  of  the  picture,  Mr.  DeMille  gave  a  hearty  laugh. 
"Ooh,  look  Daddy,"  cried  little  Patricia,    "Mr.  DeMille  is  laughing.     Shall  I 
laugh,  too?" 

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Photoplay  Magazine  lor  April,  1934 


29 


PECK    &    PECK    tells  you   how   to   save   lovely    STOCKINGS 
from   a   cruel  fate:  "Use   IVORY    FLAKES" 


\^  hen  you're  after  divine  sports  clothes,  stop  in  at  Perk  & 
Peck's.  And  don't  skip  that  counter  where  Peck  &  Peck 
shows  New  York  what's  what  in  lovely  stockings. 

They're  all  vain  legs  could  wish  for  —  ask  for  "Queen 
Victoria"   and   you"ll   see    100-gauge   cobwebs —     . 
'"Princess"  is  your  cue  for  sheers,  unclouded  by 
ripples  or  rings  —  and  use  'Bread-and-butter" 
as  your  password  for  stockings  that  are  slick 
for  serious  walking. 

What  will  their  fate  be?  Peck  &  Peck  hopes 
for  the  best .  .  .  cautions  you  with  these  very 
words,  "Never  tub  stockings  with  impure  soap 
.  .  .  it's  too  strong.  Use  pure  Ivory  Flakes  and 


lukewarm  water."  It's  advice  we  can't  improve  upon! 

The  frailer  stockings  are,  the  fairer  they  seem.  And  the 
poor  darlings  are  at  the  mercy  of  the  soap  you  lse.  Give 
them  life  extensions  by  using  Ivory  Flakes — those  tiny  curls 
of  pure  Ivory  Soap  that  puff  into  instant  suds! 
^  And  deferring  the  washing  of  soiled  stockings  will 
never  do,  because  perspiration  is  deadly  on  silk 
strength.  After  each  wearing,  duck  your  stock- 
ings into  pure  Ivory  suds.  Takes  but  a  minute! 
And  then!  Don't  waste  money  on  fine  fabrics 
soaps  that  cost  more  than  Ivory  Flakes.  \^  liv 
should  you?  Ivory  Flakes  come  in  bigger  boxes 
with  more  soap  —  and  cost  a  shade  less! 


IVORY     FLAKES    •  gentle  enough  for  a  baby's  skin 


99 44/, 


wo 


%  pure 


I 


Walt  Disney  A 


If  ogres  and  witches  give 
the  kiddies  nightmare,  as 
is  said,  shouldn't  Walt 
Disney  send  'em  screaming 
into  hysterics?  Well,  here's 
what  eminent  educators 
have  to  say  about  that 

By  David 
Frederick  McCord 

ILLUSTRATED       BY       FRANK       DOBIAS 


IRAN  into  Walt  Disney's 
"Lullaby  Land"  one 
day,  and  those  ogres 
took  my  eye  and  ear. 
How  they  shimmied  over  the 
landscape!  And  their  blood- 
chilling  yells!  Lon  Chaney 
might  have  yelled  like  that,  if 
he  had  lived  far  enough  into 
the  talkie  era.  But  those 
banshee  bellows  must  have 
made  Boris  Karloff  and  Bela 
Lugosi  feel  pretty  cheap. 

While  all  the  "oo-oo-oo- 
oohing"  was  going  on,  a 
youngster  in  the  audience 
started  to  cry.  And  kept  on 
crying.  A  lot  of  shushing  was 
needed  to  handle  the  situa- 
tion, and  the  incident  started 
my  brain  working,  my 
mental  boiling  point  being 
practically  zero.  What  I 
started  wondering  was  this: 

How  many  other  children  have  been  frightened  by  this  picture?  How  many 
have  been  kept  awake  or  given  nightmares  by  the  Big,  Bad  Wolf,  the  wicked  witch 
in  "Hansel  and  Gretel,"  or  the  rats  in  "The  Pied  Piper?" 

While  I  was  still  worrying  about  this,  I  ran  into  a  Mickey  Mouse  comedy  called 
"The  Steeplechase."  In  the  first  half,  the  fun  was  based  on  a  horse  getting  drunk; 
later,  there  was  a  shift  to  such  humor  as  lies  in  collecting  a  large  number  of  wasp 
stings.  By  this  time  my  mind  was  working  at  such  a  rate  that  I  was  practically 
thinking. 

I  recalled  that  about  twenty-five  years  ago,  all  the  really  nice  people  were  up  in 
arms  against  just  that  sort  of  humor  in  the  comic  strips,  and  wouldn't  have  it  any 
other  way  than  that  such  low  stuff  was  ruining  the  future  generations,  etc.,  etc.,  etc. 
Well,  as  I  said,  pie-eyed  horses  and  wasp  stings  were  part  of  the  stock  in  trade  of 
the  funnies  when  I  was  just  a  wee  tot.  But  now  this  Disney,  who  frequently  does 
the  same  sort  of  thing  (you'll  recall  the  Big,  Bad  Wolf's  final  exit)  gets  a  medal  for 
all  he  did  for  the  kiddies  in  1933.    Times,  as  the  boys  say,  change. 

I  asked  a  buddy  of  mine  about  it.    He  seemed  a  good  bet,  because  he  is  the  father 
of  six-year-old  twins,  and  has,  now  and  then,  in  the  course  of  his  job,  to  pick  films 
for  children.    This  is  what  he  told  me.     His  own  youngsters  slept  badly  and  had 
nightmares   after   seeing   the   B.    B.    W. 
Also,  he  has  to  reject  for  juvenile  con- 
sumption about  six  out  of  eight  Mickey 
Mouse    films,    for   such    reasons   as    the 
hipped  horse  and  the  wasps. 

So  I  decided  that  I  had  better  go  out 
and  discover  if,  by  any  chance,  our  more 
serious  thinkers  view  of  the  great  Disney 
with  alarm,  as  some  have,  in  recent  years, 
viewed  fairy  tales  and  Mother  Goose. 
It's  the  nursery  rhymes  and  fairy  tales 
that  give  Disney  most  of  his  material; 
and  it's  these  nursery  rhymes  and  fairy 


Is  this  Disney  a  sort  of  Dr.  Jekyll  who  exerts  a  Mr.  Hyde  influence  through  Mickey  Mouse? 


Menace 


To  Our  Children? 


tales,  we've  been  assured  on  academic  authority,  that  create  fear,  primi- 
tive thought,  subjectivity,  the  idea  that  things  can  happen  by  magic, 
and  that,  in  general,  unfit  the  victim  for  a  happy  and  useful  life  in  the 
shipping  department. 

The  fight  that  breaks  out  periodically  on  this  subject  can  always  be 
depended  upon  to  produce  a  good  supply  of  horrible  examples,  such  as 
that  of  the  little  girl  who  came  to  no  good  end  just  because  her  mother 
told  her  the  story  of  Goldilocks  and  the  Three  Bears.  And  Heywood 
Broun  is  sure  to  chip  in  with  the  story  of  how  Little  Red  Riding  Hood 
practically  ruined  his  youth. 

"I'll  look  up  Professor  Harry  A.  Overstreet,  the  boss  philosopher  of 
the  College  of  the  City  of  New  York,"  I  mused.  "A  few  years  ago,  accord- 
ing to  quotations,  the  professor  needed  a  sedative  every  time  he  thought 
of  fairy  tales." 

Then — 

"There's  Dr.  Alfred  Adler,  inventor  of  the  inferiority  complex.  He 
felt  the  same  way  not  long  ago.  He  lives  in  Vienna.  Will  Photoplay 
pay  my  expenses  over  to  interview  him?  Or  shall  I  see  Dr.  Walter  Beran 
Wolfe,  his  translator?"  I  asked  myself. 

"Hum,  better  see  Wolfe,"  I  concluded. 

"I'll  go  up  to  Teachers'  College  at  Columbia  University.  They  had  a 
fight  just  a  few  years  ago  over  whether  fairy  tales  should  be  told  to 
children." 

I  was  working  myself  up  into  quite  a  state  of  excitement. 

"I'll  go  down  to  see  Miss  Irwin  at  the  Little  Red  School  House. 
I'll  see  Helen  Ferris,  who  edits  children's  books  for  the  Literary  Guild. 
I'll  interview  Professor  Charles  Gray  Shaw  of  New  York  University,  who 
said  that  whistlers  are  morons. 

"I  see  in  the  papers  that  the  Detroit  Board  of  Education  has  just 
turned  thumbs  down  on  fairy  tale  decorations  in  the  schools.  I'll  write 
out  there. 

"In  the  meantime,  it  ought  to  be  pie  to  get  a  snappy  denunciation  out 
of  a  nervous  mother  in  some  Parent-Teachers'  Association.  Merely 
child's  play  for  a  first-rate  promoter  of  ill-will  like  myself." 

I  was  having  a  grand  conversation  all  by  myself. 

WELL,  I've  talked  to  all  these  people,  and  if  you  want  a  fight,  I 
guess  you'll  just  have  to  go  out  and  sock  a  cop. 
The  news  is  that  Walt  Disney  has  changed  the  psychology  of  the  child 
psychologists. 

I  called  up  Miss  Ferris  first  of  all.  "I  want  to  ask  you  if  you  think 
that  'Three  Little  Pigs'  is  a  menace  to  American  childhood?  "  I  told  her. 

"  Come  right  down,"  she  answered.  "I 
think  they're  simply  marvelous!" 

My  heart  sank  just  a  little.  After  all, 
you  have  to  hate  "Three  Little  Pigs"  to 
be  news.  But  you  also  have  to  have  two 
sides  in  a  controversy.  So  I  went  down 
to  Miss  Ferris'  office,  all  merry  and 
bright.  It  turned  out  that  Miss  Ferris 
really  meant  it  when  she  said  "marvel- 
ous." I  sat  in  her  office  for  the  better 
part  of  an  hour,  dangling  crying  babies, 
ogres,  big,  bad  wolves,  witches  and  inebri- 
ated horses  in     [  please  turn  to  page  92  ] 


Are  children  affected  by  any  lasting  fear  of  the  Big,  Bad  Wolf  ?     Read  what  psychologists  say 

31 


"My  best  friend  is  my  boss,"  says 
Jean,  denying  that  she  and  Louis 
B.  Mayer  fought  about  her  salary 


AM  not  going  to  separate  from 
my  husband.  There  has  been  no 
fight  between  the  studio  and  my- 
self." 

With  those  two  plain  statements 
from  Jean  Harlow,  intended  to  set  a 
thousand  feverish  rumors  at  rest,  she 
reported  to  M-G-M  to  go  back  to  work. 

In  her  first  exclusive  interview  since 
her  reconciliation  with  her  studio,  Jean 
gave  me  her  version  of  the  whole  situa- 
tion. 

In  the  first  place,  she  said,  she  did 
not  strike  for  any  of  the  ridiculous 
sums  printed — not  ten  thousand  dol- 
lars, or  even  five.  As  a  matter  of  fact, 
Jean's  salary  is  less  than  that  of  several 
stars  who  do  not  line  up  the  customers 
at  the  box-office  half  so  successfully — as  she  h 

Her  contract  called  for  a  raise  in  salary  at  thi 
contract  is  a  contract. 

If  your  idea  of  Jean  is  formed  by  the  characters  she  plays 
then  behold  her  out  of  character.    Be- 
cause off-screen  she  very  definitely 
out  of  character. 


It  certainly  was  not  By    Rlitll 


Jean  Battles  A 
Sea  of  Rumors 

Clever  Miss  Harlow  keeps 
her  head  up  as  she  denies 
war  with  studio  and  hubby 


a  "Red-Headed 
Woman"  who 
walked  back  and 
said,  "I'm  sorrv. 
I  truly  didn't 
realize  the  spot  I 
put  the  studio  in  by 
asking  for  more 
salary  at  this 
time."  Yet,  the 
real  Jean  Harlow 
did  exactly  that. 

And  the  real 
Jean  Harlow  ex- 
plained: "You 
can't  fight  with 
your  friends — and 
Louis  B.  Mayer  is 
the  best  friend  any 
girl  in  the  world 
could  have.  I 
could  never  tell 
you  how  wonder- 
ful he  was  to  me  at 
the  time  of  Paul's 
death."  ("Paul" 
was  Paul  Bern, 
Jean's  second 
husband,  whose 
tragic  death  oc- 
curred in  Sep- 
tember, 1932.) 

"But  my  best 
friend  is  also  my 
boss.     And  he  is 
the  only  one  I  can 
go  to  in  matters  t  f 
business.   I  would 
trust  him  implic- 
itly to  do  the  best  thing  for  me,  always. 
When  conditions  are  better  in  the  amuse- 
ment world,  I  know  he  will  accede  to  my 
request  on  the  salary  situation. 

"There  has  been  no  fight  so  far.     But 
if  I  remained  away  long  enough  to  seri- 
ously inconvenience  the  production  sched- 
ule at  the  studio,  it  would  amount  to  that. 
"As  it  is,  I  have  not  been  away  longer 
now  than  I  usually  am  between  pictures. 
Not  as  long  as  I  have  been  in  the  past; 
between  'Red-Headed  Woman'  and  'Red 
Dust,'  for  instance. 
"The  situation,  until  now,  has  been  too  delicate  to  discuss. 
But  at  this  time  I  want  my  friends  to  realize  exactly  what  has 
been  my  position.     I  want  to  repudiate  all  the  absurd  state- 
ments that  have  been  made  as  to  my  unreasonable  demands, 

and  let  them  know  the  truth. 
n  ,   .  "Being  a  picture  star  is  an  expensive 

SxCiTl  kill  privilege.       [  please  turn  to  page  112  ] 


Their  smiles  deny 
the  rumors  about 
Jean  and  her  hus- 
band, Hal  Rosson. 
But  gossip  keeps 
on  flowing 


Jean  went  back  to  M-G-M, 

and  said  she  was  sorry  she 

asked  for  more  money 


s  pointed  out. 
time.    And  a 


Let  others  discover  stars — Christie  found  a  village!    Al  Christie,  standing  near  the  pillar  behind  the  car,  is 
directing  "Spick-and-Spanish,"  which  was  written  in  rumba  rhythm  to  fit  the  Spanish  set 

A  Rip-Roaring  Rumba 


He   clapped    his   hands 


AL  CHRISTIE  walked 
into  the  Astoria  studio, 
Long  Island,  one  morning 
recently,  and  came  face 
to  face  with  a  Spanish  village. 
Moss  on  the  walls,  sun-plashed 
patios,  and  everything.  Some- 
body had  left  it  there.  Forgotten 
it,   apparently.      Al    was    delighted 

three  times,  summoning  his  editorial  department,  and  sug 
gested  that  a  Spanish  scenario  be  written  to  fit  the  Spanish 
set.    It  was. 

One  of  the  publicity  men,  seeing  the  set  for  the  first  time, 
was  quite  aghast  at  its  extravagance.     "Why,"  he  cried,  "that 
is  almost  colossal!    In  Hollywood,  it  would  be  colossal!" 
Since  it  was  Spanish,  there  had  to  be  a  rumba  dancer. 
We  trotted  out  there  the  day  the  dancing  sequence  was  shot, 
to  watch  Nadine  Rue  do  the  rumba. 

She  was  dressed  in  regular  rumba  uniform — above  the  waist, 
very  little;  below  the  waist,  a  long  tight-fitting  skirt  with  ruffles 
around  the  ankles. 

She  rumbaed  beautifully.  But  just  as  the  cameras  began 
to  grind,  the  tight  skirt  split.  She  went  rit°;ht  on  dancing, 
however,  thinking  nothing  of  it.  One  more  backward  bend,  and 
the  skirt  slit  clear  to  the  floor.  (Even  so,  it  was  far  more 
modest  than  some  dancing  costumes.) 
In    the    meantime,    the    wardrobe 


The  rip  was  in  a  dancer's 
skirt  on  the  old  Spanish 
set  at  the  Astoria  studio 


woman   was   rushing  around,   looking  Li  y     111  I  I  CI  V  C  CI      31  G  SI  I  II 


for  a  needle  and  thread.  But  she 
couldn't  find  one.  Then  some- 
body pointed  out  that  the  split 
skirt  effect  was  new  for  the  rumba, 
and  really  quite  becoming.  There 
was  a  brief  consultation. 

"Leave  it  split,"  was  the  ver- 
dict.   So  split  it  was — through  all 
the  dancing  sequences.     And  very  pretty,  too. 

Maybe  we're  childish.  But  the  thing  about  the  rumba 
dancer  that  delighted  us  wasn't  the  split  skirt  at  all.  It  was 
that  she  ate  chocolate  cake  all  the  while  she  rumbaed.  Not 
when  her  solo  dance  was  actually  filmed,  of  course,  but  during 
all  the  rehearsals.  It  was  exciting,  watching  her  maneuver 
those  quick  little  rumba  wiggles,  those  long,  rhythmic  swirls — 
and  never  so  much  as  dropping  a  crumb. 

Delighted,  we  mentioned  her  expertness  to  an  electrician, 
who  was  idling  at  the  moment. 

"Yeah,"  he  answered,  "she's  temperamental." 
The  only  obstacle  that  arose  that  day  was  an  atmospheric 
one.     They  needed  smoke  for  the  inn  scene. 

"Smoke  up!"  Al  Christie  commanded,  handing  out  cigarettes. 

Everybody  puffed  and  huffed  on  Al's  cigarettes,  but  the 

amount  of  smoke  was  negligible.    At  last  a  little  man  came  in 

with  a  bucket  of  burning  wood  and  a  fire-place  bellows,  and 

went  scurrying  around  bellowing  smoke 

in  everybody's  eyes.    Al  nodded.    Pro- 


duction went  on. 


33 


<:<! 


I  Had  To  Leave 


i 


HAD  to  leave  John  Gil- 
bert, and  there  will  be  no 
reconciliation." 

Virginia  Bruce  was 
emphatic.  She  usually  speaks 
of  him  as  "Jack." 

"I  have  retained  W.  I.  Gil- 
bert as  my  attorney,  and  I  shall 
sue  for  divorce." 

The  pretty,  blonde  fourth 
wife  of  the  dashing  screen  lover 
was  talking  in  the  home  of  her 
parents,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Earl 
Briggs,  at  Beverly  Hills — a 
home  Gilbert  gave  them.  Yir-. 
ginia  went  there  after  her  final 
break  with  her  husband  and 
took  Susan  Ann,  their  seven- 
month-old  daughter. 

"I  do  not  think  Jack  will 
contest  the  action,"  she  said. 

"Our  separation  was  not 
brought  about  by  any  particu- 
lar quarrel  or  climax.  I  simply 
realized  that  it  was  impossible 
to  go  on  living  with  Jack,  mak- 
ing myself  and  him  both  ter- 
ribly unhappy.  There  were  so 
many  things  which  made  it  so, 
I  just  had  to  pack  up  and  leave. 

"Jack,  for  one  thing,  is  ex- 
tremely nervous  and  high- 
strung.  My  nature  is  just  the 
opposite.   I  am  quite  passive. 

"Our  conversations  became 
dramatic  episodes.  And  we 
were  together  continually.  Per- 
haps too  much  so. 

"  I  still  think  he  is  the  grand- 
est person  in  the  world.  I  was 
very  much  in  love  with  him 
when  I  married  him,  and  all  the 
while  we  were  married.  But 
living  together  is  something 
else. 

'  'He  did  not  want  to  go  out, 
to  shows,  to  parties  or  dances. 
He  had  had  so  much  of  that  in 
his  time.    But  I  had  not. 

THE  difference  in  our  ages 
meant  little,  except  in  this 
respect  —  that  I  am  young 
enough  to  want  social  life,  while 
people  make  Jack  terribly  nerv- 
ous and  temperamental." 

This  was  no  news  to  anybody 
who  knows  John  Gilbert.  His 
temperament  has  been  some- 
thing to  be  reckoned  with  ever 
since  those  early  days  when  he 
played  in  the  silent  picture  ver- 
sion of  "The  Merry  Widow,"  and  be- 
came, overnight,  the  screen's  most  ex- 
citing romancer. 

But  more  of  this  later.  What  Vir- 
ginia Bruce  had  to  say  about  Gilbert's 
temperament  was  this: 

"I  don't  think  Jack  should  be  mar- 
ried— he  just  hasn't  the  temperament 
which  makes  it  successful. 

"His  state  of  mind  makes  mountains 
out  of  mole  hills.    He  is  always  quite 

34 


1932 — when  love  was  fresh  and  hopeful.    Their 

betrothal  was  known  the  day  Virginia  started 

work  in  John's  own  story,  "Downstairs" 


She  yearned  for  fun; 
he  was  sullen,  moody. 
She's  fond  of  him,  but 
won't  remain  his  wife 

By  Virginia  Maxwell 


sure  that  no  one  likes  him,  that 
the  world  is  down  on  him, 
when  everyone,  including  my- 
self, thinks  the  world  of  him. 
It  is  also  harder  for  Jack  to  fit 
into  marriage  than  most 
people,  because  he  never  had  a 
home  when  he  was  a  boy. 

"There  was  no  one  else  in 
my  life,  or  in  Jack's.  I  know 
that. 

"It  was  just  my  conviction 
that  it  all  had  to  end  sooner  or 
later,  and  the  decision  to  end 
it  now,  before  we  made  each 
other  more  unhappy,  and  while 
I  am  still  young  enough  to 
start  anew,  seemed  the  only 
logical  thing  to  do." 

As  though  she  did  not  want 
it  to  appear  that  her  ambition 
was  an  immediate  cause  of  the 
split,  Virginia  explained: 

"THAVE  no  plans  at  present 
-L  for  resuming  work.    Later, 
perhaps.  .  .  . 

"Maybe  I  made  a  mistake 
in  abandoning  my  screen  career 
when  we  were  first  married.  I 
was  advised  against  retirement 
by  studio  officials  at  the  time. 
They  said  that  a  man  with 
only  two  pictures  a  year  to 
make  would  have  a  lot  of  spare 
time.  If  I  were  idle,  too,  it 
might  throw  us  together  too 
much. 

"But  if  I  had  kept  on  with 
my  career,  things  might  have 
been  even  worse.  You  see, 
Jack  is  demanding  and  he  is 
jealous,  too. 

"I'll  always  be  terribly  fond 
of  him,  and  always  glad  to  see 
him.  I  hope  he  comes  here 
often  to  see  Susan  Ann. 

"But  we  could  never  make 
marriage  work.  I'm  sure  of 
that,  because  I  tried  terribly 
hard.  I  was  sincere  in  my 
efforts  to  make  a  go  of  it.  I 
did  everything  I  could — but 
it  was  just  impossible." 

Virginia's    hope    that    Jack 

will  come  often  to  see  Susan 

Ann  recalls  how  he  has  wanted 

a  son  —  and  has  had  two 

daughters.    Charming  Leatrice 

Joy,  once  so  popular  in  silent 

pictures,  is  the  mother  of  his 

other  child, now  nine-years-old. 

Poor    Gilbert    never   seems    to    have 

gotten  what  he  wanted — never  has  been 

satisfied  with  things  that   would  have 

puffed  the  satisfaction  of  many  another 

Hollywood    personage    to    balloon-like 

proportions.      He    has    had    plenty    of 

critics,  many  of  them  harsh,  even  cruel. 

But  few  have  written  and  talked  of  his 

career  with  such  severity  as  he,  himself, 

has. 

Virginia  said  he  had  no  home  when 


John  Gilbert 


vv 


Virginia  Bruce 


he  was  a  boy.  Well,  he  did  not  have  a  real  one, 
and  surely  the  shifting  backgrounds  of  his  boy- 
hood must  have  much  to  do  with  his  peculiar 
temperament. 

His  parents  were  theatrical  people,  troupers. 
Jack  was  born  in  Logan,  Utah  (July  10,  1897), 
and  christened  in  Montreal,  Canada,  three  thou- 
sand miles  distant. 

He  was  in  a  military  school  in  California — four- 
teen-years-old — when  his  mother,  Ida  Adair,  died. 
He  has  taken  the  name  of  Gilbert  from  his  step- 
father, and  had  only  a  vague,  if  any,  memory  of 
his  real  father. 

This,  then,  is  the  Jack  Gilbert  that  Miss  Bruce 
says  is  made  "terribly  nervous  and  temper- 
amental" by  people.  He  is  the  man  who  would 
not  take  her  to  parties  and  places  where  she  could 
see  life.     Because  he  had  seen  enough! 

Yet,  with  all  the  faults  he  may  have,  women 
find  him  irresistibly  attractive.  And  there  are 
those  who  believe  Virginia  is  still  in  love  with  him. 

All  of  his  wives  have  been  fascinating  women, 
and  two  of  them  were  famous. 

Olivia  Burwell,  his  first  wife,  was  a  dark- 
eyed,   dark-haired   Southern   beauty   of 
twenty  years  when  Jack  married  her 
Theirs  was  impetuous,  youthful 
romance.     Their  wedding  was 
in  1918.     Whatever  dreams 
she  herself  had  of  a  glitter- 
ing Hollywood  career 
ended    then,    it    appears. 
And  Jack  could  not  get 
started    on    his.      They 
were  divorced  in  1922. 

Leatrice    Joy    had    a 
screen  reputation  far  ex- 


Vivacious  Ina  Claire 
was  Gilbert's  third 
transient  wife.  This 
wedding  followed  the 
Garbo  romance 


Lovely   Leatrice   Joy,    Gilbert's 

second   wife,   meant   only   brief 

joy  in  his  stormy  life 


Mrs.  Gilbert  No.  1 — for  four 

years.     Olivia  Burwell's  was 

youthful,  flaming  love 


"I  still  think  he  is  the  grandest  person  in  the 

world,"  Virginia,  wife  No.  4,  says  of  the  father 

of  seven-month-old  Susan  Ann  Gilbert.    John 

wanted  a  son ;  he  has  two  daughters 


ceeding  Gilbert's,  when  thev  married  March  2, 
1923.    They  were  divorced  August  19,  1924.  Their 
daughter  was  born  a  month  later. 

Between  that  marriage  and  his  next,  to  Ina  Claire, 
came  the  tempestuous  Garbo  romance. 

Gilbert  had  skyrocketed  to  fame.  He  was  an  over- 
night sensation  in  "The  Merry  Widow,"  with  Mae 
Murray — one  of  his  best  friends.  But  the  great 
Greta  from  Sweden  entered  his  life,  and  seemed  to 
sour  the  taste  of  his  success  by  her  evasiveness  in 


THE  most  sought  after  social  lion  in  the  film  colony, 
he  had  time  only  for  Greta  Garbo.  He  was  prac- 
tically in  retirement.  And  he  passed  up  many  an 
invitation  to  gay  parties  to  stay  home  and  stare 
dreamily  into  the  crackling  fire — with  Garbo's  face 
no  nearer  than  a  picture  in  the  flames. 

Do  you  remember  when  he  and  Garbo  eloped  to 
Santa  Ana  to  be  married?  Something  happened  to 
thwart  him  then,  too.  Those  who  knew  both  Gilbert 
and  Garbo  intimately  at  the  time,  agree  that  the 
elopement  was  no  staged  publicity  stunt.  When  Gil- 
bert returned  to  Hollywood  alone  he  was  a  dis- 
appointed and  much  more  embittered  man. 

Vivacious  Ina  Claire  of  the  Broadway  stage  went  to 
Hollywood  and,  somehow,  her  vivacity  did  not  get 
over  so  well  on  the  screen.  But  it  got  over  with  the 
pessimistic  Gilbert — such  [  please  turn  to  page  109  ] 

35 


Ladies  as  Mr.  Menjou 


By  Adolphe  Himself 
as  told  to  Kirtley  Baskette 


If  Men j on  were  a  woman, 
here  are  some  things  he 
would  not  do.  He'd  shun — 


Enough  eye-shading  to  cast 
suspicion  of  a  "shiner" 


The  connoisseur  of  fair  women  in  person — and  a 

rather   violently    checkered    sports    coat.      Suave 

Adolphe  is  certain  that  if  he  were  a  woman,  Mr. 

Menjou  would  be  his  favorite  actor 


IT  is  always  intriguing,  but  often  dangerous  to 
speculate — especially  about  women. 
So,  in  delivering  myself  of  a  series  of  purely  per- 
sonal and  rambling  thoughts  on  what  I  would  and 
would  not  do  if  I  were  a  woman,  I  should  like  to  state 
flatly  that  nothing  in  the  manner  of  a  sermon,  tome, 
prescription,  or  even  a  message  is  being  attempted. 

It  is  purely  a  one  man's-eye  view.  If  I  really  were  a 
woman,  doubtless  many  of  these  ideas  would  be  dis- 
torted by  a  very  different  perspective,  and  perhaps 
badly  damaged  by  experience.  But  I'm  not  (and  let 
me  preface  my  remarks  by  saying  that  I  am  perfectly 
satisfied  on  that  score),  so  I  can  hew  right  to  the  line 
and  let  the  quips  fall  where  they  may. 

First  of  all,  and  foremost  all  the  time,  if  I  were  a 
woman,  I  would  strive  very  hard  to  maintain  a  balance 
— in  my  dress,  in  my  habits,  in  my  personality,  in  my 
friends.    I  would  avoid  extremes  like  poison.    I'd  keep 

36 


Lip  rouge  applied  to  suggest 
an  unpleasant  accident 


Large,  "gaudy"  jewelry  and 
huge,  ungainly  earrings 


away  from  trick  and  sen- 
sational fads  in  dress, 
jewelry  and  coiffures,  be- 
cause I  would  realize 
that  being  spectacular 
isn't  always  the  same 
thing  as  being  attrac- 
tive. 

I  would  study  my  col- 
oring, and  in  doing  so 
I'd  probably  discover 
the  amazing  fact  that 
the  natural  shade  of  my 
hair  did  very  well  with 
the  pigment  in  my  skin, 
my  eyes  and  other  fea- 
tures. So  I  would  not 
alter  the  color  of  my 
hair  no  matter  if  I  had 
read  somewhere  the  still 
unproved  but  universally 
prevailing  belief  that  all 
gentlemen  prefer 
blondes. 

I'd  continue  the  re- 
search a  little  farther 
and  analyze  my  good 
points  of  appearance — 
and  my  weak  ones.  All 
women  don't  have  ex- 
quisite hair,  beautiful 
teeth,  lovely  eyes  or  a 
flawless  figure.  But  I'd 
find  out  which  of  those  I 
did  have,  and  learn  to 
make  the  most  of  them 
in  my  dress,  mannerisms 
and  general  make-up.  I 
wouldn't  worry  about 
being  classically  beauti- 
ful, especially  if  I  had 
confidence  in  my  mirror 
and  myself.  I  would, 
however,  discover  some 
way  to  be  attractive, 
to  grade  down  my  defects 
and  display  my  strong 
points — not  only  phys- 
ically, but  intellectually 
as  well. 

But  no  matter  what 
the  score  was  when  I  had 
come  to  some  decision 
about  myself,  I  would 
never,  never  do  a  num- 
ber of  things. 

I'd  never  wear  long, 
dangerous,  Oriental  fin- 
ger-nails, formidably 
feline  enough  to  scare 
anyone  away  with  their 
dagger-like  points.  I'd 
never  color  them  scarlet 
or  crimson,  or  polish 
them  to  a  bloody  brilli- 
ance. But  I'd  keep  them 
impeccably  groomed. 


Likes  Them 


I'd  apply  lip  rouge  carefully  and  sparingly  to  avoid  looking  as  if  I 
had  just  had  an  unpleasant  accident.  I'd  never  use  enough  eye  shading 
to  cast  suspicion  of  a  "shiner,"  or  pluck  my  eyebrows  down  to  a  pencil 
stripe.  My  perfume  and  scents  would  be  only  faintly  detectable  about 
my  person,  never  overpowering,  and  when  I  selected  one  which  suited  my 
personality,  I'd  stick  to  it. 

And  to  be  well-groomed 
as  a  woman,  he  says  he 
would  avoid  these  fads — 


I  woidd  never  do  my  hair 
in  queer  twists  and  eccentric 
cuts.  If  I  possessed  evidently 
straight  hair,  I  wouldn't 
steam  it  into  a  mass  of  plainly 
artificial  ringlets. 

If  1  were  short  I'd  not  wear 
a  close  bob.  And  I  would 
avoid  acquiring  a  "fussing" 
complex  —  fixing  my  hair, 
powdering  my  face,  or  roug- 
ing my  lips  in  public — par- 
ticularly in  a  restaurant  or  a 
theater. 

Costume  jewelry  of  any 
kind  would  have  no  place  in 
my  jewel  box.  I  would  realize 
that  it  is  vulgar,  ostentatious 
and  cheap.  Even  large, 
gaudy  jewelry,  no  matter 
how  genuine  or  how  costly,  I 
would  refuse  to  wear.  I 
would  choose  small,  delicate, 
finely  wrought  jewelry  of  the 
finest  quality,  which  could 
never  possibly  attract  undue 
attention. 

I'D  never  wear  huge,  un- 
gainly earrings.  Or  a 
monocle,  unless,  of  course,  a 
genuinely  bad  eye  absolutely 
demanded  it. 

I  would  never  display  my 
bare  feet  on  the  street — even 
if  I  had  feet  to  make  a  sculp- 
tor rave,  and  the  chances  are 
I  would  not  have.  I  would 
not  color  my  toe-nails,  put  on 
sandals  and  walk  around  out 
of  doors.  On  the  beach,  yes, 
but  never  on  the  street!  I'd 
never  wear  pajamas  out  of 
the  house,  or  perpetually  in 
the  house.  There  are  places 
— and  times — for  pajamas 
and  sandals. 

I  would  step  before  a  mir- 
ror and  take  a  long  look  at 
myself  in  trousers  and,  after 
noticing  the  revolting  spec- 
tacle, turn  over  all  pants  and 
slacks  to  the  gentleman 
friend.  They  were  originally 
designed  for  him  anyway,  and 
with  good  reason,  as  the  mir- 
ror should  point  out  con- 
vincingly. 

I'd  do  the  same  thing  with 
knickers,  and  just  to  settle 
all  possible  doubts,  I'd  don 
silk  stockings  and  high-heeled 
shoes  with  the  knickers,  and 
take  another  look. 

I'd  shun  masculine  tailored 
suits,  shirts  and  ties,  mannish 
brogues  and  hats,  and  close- 


Formidably  feline,   highly 
colored  finger-nails 


Pr.nts,  slacks,  and  masculine 
tailored  clothing 


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Colored  toe-nails  and  sandals 
on  the  street 


Is  this  your  perfect  woman,  Mr.  Menjou? 

Reports    of    your    interest    in    statuesque, 

blonde  Vcrrce  Teasdale  seem  to  indicate  she 

meets  enough  of  your  requirements 


clipped  haircuts.  Some  very  few  women  look  well 
thus  tailored,  at  a  dog  or  horse  show,  but  I'd  play 
safe. 

When  I  went  downtown  shopping  or  on  business, 
I'd  dress  plainly  in  dark  clothes  and  not  look  as  if 
I  were  headed  for  a  lawn  party.  The  minute  I  had 
my  clothes  on,  I  would  try  to  forget  I  was  wearing 
them.  I'd  be  a  little  firm  with  my  modiste  and  tell 
her  what  kind  of  clothes  I  should  wear,  instead  of 
letting  her  experiment  on  me.  If  I  had  a  not  too 
good  figure,  the  gowns  wouldn't  be  tight  to  parade  it. 
And  by  the  way,  I'd  always  be  sure  that  my  heels 
weren't  run  over;  that  my  petticoat  was  well  above 
the  danger  line. 

On  the  street  I  would  keep  my  cigarettes  in  my 
purse,  fighting  down  the  temptation  to  light  one. 
But  I  would  keep  some  in  my  purse,  not  only  when 
alone,  but  when  out  with  [please  turn  to  page  115] 


The  new  Clark  Gable  with  Elizabeth  Allan  in  "Men  in  White." 
He  is  playing  man-size  roles  now — really  acting 


A  pawn  for  glittering 
women  stars  suddenly 
blossoms  as  an  actor 

By   William 
F.  French 


Now  Clark  is  a  little  sorry  he  was  so  un- 
complaining— but,  after  all,  you  can  take 
his  word  for  it  that  his  was  a  soft  berth. 
"Like  going  to  fame  in  a  wheel  chair,"  to 
use  his  own  expression. 

"  It's  all  crazy,"  he  had  said,  "but  it  sure 
is  a  lazy  man's  job.  Little  work,  plenty  of 
money,  and  lots  of  time  to  enjoy  yourself. 
Just  luck  for  me,  that's  all — just  a  big  apple 
of  luck  dropped  in  my  lap." 

And,  after  the  bitter  struggle  Clark  had 
known,  it  was  an  apple  of  luck  in  his  lap. 

Clark  harbored  no  illusions  of  grandeur. 
He  knew  he  was  just  a  pawn,  put  there  to 
reflect  the  glory  of  the  women  stars,  and  to 
bring  a  few  "ahs"  and  "ohs"  from  the  more 
susceptible  femmes  in  the  audiences. 

Occasionally  he  would  say,  almost  timidly: 
"Gee,  I  wish  they'd  give  me  a  chance  to  do 
some  comedy.  That's  what  I  was  best  at 
in  the  stock  company  back  in  Houston." 

But  Gable  had  too  much  box-office  value 
as  the  heavy  menace  to  the  purity  of  the 
lady  stars  on  the  M-G-M  lot,  to  be  allowed 


THE  Clark  Gable  who  played 
second  fiddle  to  so  many 
glittering  feminine  stars  is 
no  more.  And,  we  might 
add,  he  was  practically  buried  in 
"Dancing  Lady." 

Clark  Gable,  the  actor — a  new 
thrill  for  the  ladies  and  a  pleasant 
surprise  for  the  men — comes  to  life. 

And  all  Hollywood  is  mighty 
well  pleased. 

Hollywood  didn't  hold  it  against 
Clark  Gable  that  he  was  popular 
with  the  fair  sex.  It  even  forgot 
that  he  did  a  minimum  amount  of 
acting  per  picture,  while  he  was 
playing  foil  to  Garbo  and  Shearer 
and  Crawford  and  Harlow.  In 
fact,  it  actually  forgave  him  for 
demonstrating  how  the  rough  and 
tough,  hard-to-get  hero  finally  suc- 
cumbs to  the  relentless  heroine  in 
boudoir,  grass  hut,  or  what  else. 

Everyone  on  the  lot  from 
director  to  grip's  helper,  would  tell 
you,  on  the  slightest  provocation, 
that  it  wasn't  Clark's  fault.  The 
girls  fought  to  have  him  play  op- 
posite them,  and  the  executives 
regularly  sacrificed  him  to  make  a 
maiden's  holiday. 

Besides,  Clark  was  there  to  re- 
flect the  glory  of  the  girls,  and  to 
thrill  feminine  enthusiasts  in 
Dubuque  and  New  York  City.  His 
job  was  to  inspire  tired  shop  girls 
with  aching  feet  and  console  weary 
spinsters  —  and  he  did  it  uncom- 
plainingly.   Quite  willingly,  in  fact. 

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to  go  fooling  around  with  comedy.  And  as 
the  he-man  who  repulsed  the  alluring  girls, 
Clark  was  just  too  sweet.  So  bang!  went 
his  prospects  for  a  real  chance  to  show  his 
wares. 

It  was  more  or  less  Clark's  own  fault,  of 
course — and  he  admitted  it.  He  didn't 
fight  executives,  casting  directors,  writers 
and  directors  all  over  the  lot,  trying  to  get 
better  parts.  Unlike  Crawford,  and  the 
other  women  stars,  he  didn't  battle  in- 
cessantly to  reach  the  top. 

Clark  was  never  aggressive — and  none 
knew  it  better  than  he.  Life  was  a  shoe 
that  Clark  liked  to  wear  easy. 

So,  after  the  girls  got  what  they  wanted 
Clark's  parts  were  made  up  from  what  was 
left. 

Consider  "Red  Dust,"  for  example.  That 
story  was  built  for  a 


Gable's  chance  to 
mix  comedy  and  ro- 
mance came  in  ''It 
Happened  One 
Night."  Claudette 
Colbert  is  the   girl 


woman,  fitted  to  a 
woman,  directed  for 
a  woman,  and  cut 
for    a    woman. 

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PAGE  122  ] 


Dolores  Ji/xtols  r< 


"~\  "T"     TOMEN  are  always  happier  in  passive 

\  A  /  love»no?" 

^/\/  Dolores  Del  Rio  was  speaking  of 

American    girls    compared    to    those 
sheltered  Latin  ladies  below   the  Rio   Grande. 

The  glamorous  Mexican  senora,  stretched  out  on 
a  white  satin  chaise-longue,  was  the  perfection  of  all 
that  quiet  charm  so  many  of  her  countrywomen 
exemplify. 

Her  golden  skin,  smooth  as  mellowed  ivory, 
and  her  dark,  flashing  eyes  bespoke  the  lure  of 
those  maidenly  senorilas  who  peep  at  life  from 
behind  cloistered  shutters. 

"Life  does  not  hurt  sheltered  women,"  Dolores 
explained,  when  we  pressed  her  for  more.  "There 
are  no  disillusionments,  no  rash  disappointments 
for  her  to  suffer  through.  She  knows  only  the 
sweet  beauty  of  love  and  the  joy  of  her  own  calm 
domesticity,  you  see. 

"It  is  such  a  natural  thing  for  women  to  do  simple  things;  to  be  kept 
in  seclusion  by  their  men.     I  sometimes  wish  I  could  have  been  like 
those  other  convent  girls  I  went  to  school  with  in  Mexico. 

"But  I  have  the  blood  of  the  conquistador  in  my  veins.     And  it 
made  me  want  to  step  out  of  the  sheltered  life  and  do  things 
for  myself. 

"I  wanted  a  career.     And  I  was  considered  strange  and 
wild  to  even  think  of  such  a  thing. 

"But  I  have  paid  for  my  picture  success  a  thousand 
times  over — by   suffering   disappointments,   disillu- 
sionment, heartbreak  and  worry.      Yet,  in  spite  of 
all  that,  I  would  not  exchange  my  freedom  for 
anything  in  the  world." 

That  vast  army  of  American  business  girls,  who 
feel  the  same  way  about  their  freedom,  flashed 
through  my  mind ;  girls  who  enjoy  their  stenography 
or  their  clerking  or  their  selling.  And  who,  through 
the  pay  envelopes  they  carry  home  each  week, 
have  been  able  to  go  about  with  the  freedom  only 
their  brothers  and  fathers  enjoyed  a  little  while 
back. 

"American  girls  go  after  life  with  much 
gusto,"  Dolores  smiled. 

"  It  is  like  this:  They  know  what  they 
want  from  life,  whether  it  is  a  career  or 


assive 


Our  girls  amaze 
this  flower  of  Old 
Mexico,  with  their 
flip,  unbreakable 
carefree   hearts 

By  Katherine 

Franklin 


The  passive  manner — 
Dolores  is  touched  by 
the  Latin  technique 
Ricardo  Cortez  uses  in 
this  amorous  scene 
from  "Wonder  Bar" 


Del  Rio  meditates  upon 
the  love  life  of  sheltered 
women  below  the  Rio 
Grande.  She  chose  a 
career  instead 


marriage  or  a  sweetheart. 
I    admire     them    so    very 
much.    And  they  almost  al- 
ways  get    what    they    want 
from  life,  too. 

"I  see  it  this  way:    A  sweet- 
heart comes  and  makes  love. 
A  girl  falls  deeply  in  love  with 
him.     If  it  does  not  turn  out  to 
be  a  smashing  romance — pouff! — 
she  slaps  on  her  little  beret  and  goes 
out  after  a  job,  or  a  new  interest — or 
maybe  a  new  boy  friend! 
"It  is  all  so  simple  here.    I  am  always  amazed 
how   quickly   American   girls   can   get   over   a 
broken  romance.     In  my  country,  girls  die  for 
love.     When  the  adored  one  does  not  respond 
with  lasting  affection,  the  Latin  girl  has  been 
known  to  pine  away,  in   quiet   solitude,   until 
she  died." 

I  smiled  a  little,  for  this  spirit  seemed  so  far 
removed  from  our  American  feminine  standards. 
"It  is  really  beautiful  and  very  sentimental 
to  suffer  for  love,  no?"  she  said  quickly,  as  if 
explaining  the  attitude  of  the  Latin  woman 
with  complete  sympathy. 

"It  is  a  sort  of  fulfillment  in  itself;  a  grand, 
magnificent  sacrifice,  [please  turn  to  pack  106] 

39 


Anna  Sten 


The  Million  Dollar  Gamble 


Sam  Goldwyn  seems 
to  be  the  winner  as 
his  Soviet  star  gets 
critical  recognition 

By  Hilary  Lynn 


The  two  men  watched  the 
moving  drama  on  the  screen 
in  a  kind  of  breathless  silence. 

When  it  was  over,  the  censor 
let  out  an  enormous  sigh  and 
turned  to  Goldwyn,  slightly 
abashed. 

"Sam,"  he  said,  "I  have  to 
ask  a  great  favor  of  you." 

It  was  an  awful  moment! 


Anna  Sten  salutes  Phillips  Holmes,  her  war-conscious  lover  for  whom  she 
emotes  and  dies  in  "Nana,"  her  long-heralded  American  debut  film 


A  SERIOUS-FACED 
gentleman  sat  in  the 
projection  room,  waiting 
for  the  movie  to  be 
shown.  He  was  there  on  busi- 
ness. He  carried  with  him  a  long, 
sharp  pair  of  scissors.  For 
he  represented  Will  Hays?  office, 
and  he  was  there  to  censor  the 
film,  "Nana."  The  scissors  were 
particularly  sharp  because  the 
gentleman  knew  that  Zola,  the 
author  of  "Nana,"  was  a  French 
novelist  who  left  nothing  to  the 
imagination.  And  that  the  book 
"Nana"  was  concerned  with  the 
life  and  loves  of  a  demi-mondaine. 
Next  to  the  serious-faced  censor 
sat  Sam  Goldwyn,  nervous,  anx- 
ious, fearful  that  the  scissors 
would  whack  out  great  chunks  of 
his  precious  picture,  and  that 
dozens  of  expensive  and  ruinous 
retakes  would  be  necessary. 

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Two  years  ago,  Anna 
starring  in  German 
films,  looked  like 
this.  Sam  Goldwyn 
saw  her  and  signed 
her  to  come  to  this 
country  before  she 
learned  English 


This  girl  from  the 
Ukraine  was  popular 
with  the  children  of 
Berlin,  as  you  can  see 
by  this  photograph 
taken  there,  before 
she  dreamed  about 
America 


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"Sam,"   said 
the  shamefaced 
censor,  "will  you 
run  that  picture 
over  again  tomorrow 
morning   for   me?      I 
was  so  lost  in  watching 
Anna  Sten,  I  forgot  to  at- 
tend   to    my    job.      That 
woman's   dangerous!      She 
makes  men  forget." 

That's  Anna  Sten  —  the 
actress! 

Born  in  Russia,  into  a  life  of 
poverty  and  hard  work,  beauty  and 
glamour    existed    for    her    only    in 
imagination.    Life  itself  was  practical 
and  cruel.     And  in  the  stern  Russian 
Commune,    the   only    escape    into    the 
world  of  imagination  is  through  the 
theater.    So,  to  Anna,  acting  became  life. 

Thus  it  has  always  been  to  her — a  thing 
that  is  real,  and  serious,  and  not  to  be  taken 
lightly. 

Upon  arriving  in  Hollywood  she  said,  "I  do  not 
want  to  be  heralded;  I  do  not  want  to  be  discussed 
until  I   appear  before  the  public  in   mv   picture. 
Whatever  I  have  to  say  will  be  said  by  my  perform 
ance.    If  that  is  not  good,  I'm  not 
worth  talking  to,  anyway." 

And  Sam  Goldwyn  was  in  accord 
with  this  strange,  un-Hollywood 
attitude.  It  was  the  philosophy  cf 
a  true  artist. 

BEFORE  the  premiere  of  "Xana," 
I  was  one  of  two  magazine 
writers  permitted  to  interview  Miss 
Sten. 

Nana  stood  before  me,  twisting 
an  impertinent  ruffled  parasol,  and 
looking  at  me  with  clear,  intelligent 
blue-gray  eyes  under  the  tilt  of  her 
impudent  bonnet. 

"What  are  you  going  to  ask 
me?"  she  said,  seriously.  "You 
see,  I  am  a  very  prosaic  person. 
and  I  cannot  think  out — what  you 
call — those  bright  answers  at  this 
moment.  Ask  me  your  questions 
now,  and  I  will  go  home  and  think 
out  true  answers  which  will  interest 
you!" 

To  a  hardened  interviewer  the 
idea  of  a  movie  star  going  home 
and  seriously  thinking  out  true  an- 
swers was  unheard  of!  But  that  is 
Anna  Sten.  Serious,  intense. 
Everything  —  even  an  interview  — 
must  be  done  right  and  to  the  best 
of  her  ability. 

In  my  first  few  moments'  con- 
versation with  her,  I  recognized 
that  Anna  Sten  has  the  simple  ways 
and  directness  of  the  peasant,  and 


The  flower  of  the  million  dollar,  two1 

year    Hollywood    experiment  —  Anna 

made  the  critics  rave! 


Anna's  Nara  is 

not  the  unregen- 

erate  character  of 

Zola's  novel.     Miss 

Sten's  Nana  has  a 

heart,   but  it  isn't  for 

Lionel  Atwill 


the  instinctive  warmth,  the 
human    understanding    of   a 
fine  actress.     Added    to  that, 
she  has  the  versatility  of  a  real 
artist.     Before  the  camera,   she 
can    become    an    enchantress,    in- 
toxicating   men    with    her    half-in- 
dolent glances  and  her  low  melodious 
v<  ice.      At    will,    she    can    touch    her 
audience  with  a  scene  of  moving  pathos, 
and  the  next  second  become  a  charminj 
comedienne,    delighting    with    her    gaiety. 
That  is  Anna  Sten — the  artist. 
At  home,  Anna  Sten,  the  woman,  is  a  wife. 
Her  husband  is  Dr.  Eugen  Frenke — a  sturdy, 
dark  chap  with  a  persuasive  jaw  and  piercing 
black    eyes.      He  reminds  one,   in    appearance 
of    Yen   Sternberg.      He    looks    very    much  as  if 
he  knew  what  he  wanted  and  how   to  get  it.     A 
German,    an    architect,    a    man  of 
private   means,    he   recently   com- 
pleted    an     experiment     in     inde- 
pendent   picture-making.      It's    a 
fantasy,  starring  Jimmy  Save,  that 
Broadway  old-timer. 

Dr.  Frenke,  being  a  wise  hus- 
band, is  perfectly  content  to  play 
the  maestro  in  the  domestic  rela- 
tionship, and  to  leave  Anna  alone 
in  matters  of  her  dramatic  career. 
However,  Dr.  Frenke  does  have 
ideas  on  the  kinds  of  parts  his  wife 
should  play.  And  he  sums  them 
up  in  a  quaint  German-English 
phrase.  "She  should  play,"  says 
he,  "characters  which  are  in  the 
mud." 


WHAT  he  means  is  that  Anna 
Sten  should  be  cast  in  roles 
that  are  expressive  of  the  common 
people.  With  millions  of  her  suffer- 
ing countrymen,  she  lived  through 
the  blood-soaked  years  of  the  Rus- 
sian revolution.  And  few  sta*s 
have  ever  brought  to  Hollywood 
the  depth  of  human  understanding 
and  experience  that  she  brings.  So, 
her  husband  believes,  this  should 
not  be  wasted.  She  should  be 
given  roles  which  interpret  the 
needs,  the  hopes,  the  lives  of  the 
common  people. 

The  character  of  Nana  is  a  far 
cry  from  the   real  Anna  Sten. 

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U 


"Scandals" — on  the  screen.     Alice  Faye  comes 

in  and  finds  Rudy  Vallee  entertaining  Adrienne 

Ames.     The  scene  is  from  the  Fox  adaption  of 

George  White's  stage  success 


Fay  Webb  —  bru- 
nette and  beautiful. 
But  her  romance 
with  Rudy  lasted 
less  than  two  years 


By  Nina 
Re  men 

RUDY  VAL- 
LEE is  still 
seeking  the 
girl  of  his 
vagabond  dreams. 
But  he  is  beginning 
to  fear  that  they  will 
never  come  true — 
that  he'll  never  find 
her. 

"I've  taken  a  lot 
of  ribbing  about 
that  ideal  girl,''  he 
says.  "Well,  I  still 
have  the  ideal,  but 
I  doubt  if  I  will  ever 
find  anybody  to  fill 
the  requirements." 
Five  years  ago, 
before  Rudy's  marriage  to  Fay  Webb — be- 
fore the  flood  of  rumor  and  scandal  accom- 
panying their  divorce  proceedings,  Yallee 
described  to  the  world  the  kind  of  girl  he 
wanted  to  marry.  "The  girl,"  he  said,  "of 
my  vagabond  dreams." 

Among  her  attributes  were  these: 

Her  face  and  form  must  be  beautiful 
and  she  must  be  a  brunette. 

She  must  not  be  too  young.  A  wife  of 
twenty-five    would    be    all    right    for    me. 

She  must  be  faithful.  And  I  wouldn't 
inquire  too  closely  into  her  life  before  I 
knew  her. 

The  modern  girl  who  insists  on  paying 
half  the  bills  would  have  no  charm  for  me. 

My  ideal  girl  would  not  drink  with  an- 
other man  if  I  were  not  present. 

She  would  have  patience  and  under- 
standing enough  to  leave  me  alone  when  I 
wanted  to  be  alone. 

42 


Rudy  Still  Has  His 
"Vagabond  Dreams 


Alice  Faye  and  he 
are  an  ideal  screen 
couple.  But  both 
deny  rumors  of  a 
romance.  So  Rudy 
must  just  keep  on 
dreaming 


Rudy's  first  wife, 
Leonie  Cauchois — 
their  marriage,  in 
1928,  was  annulled 
just  twenty-three 
days  later 


V) 


When  Vallee  described 
the  dream  girl  thus,  in 
1929,  he  was  keeping  a 
close  lookout  for  her,  and 
his  hopes  were  high.  He 
had  already  been  married 
once,  but  his  ideal  was  not 
touched  by  disillusion. 

Finally  he  found  Fav 
Webb. 

Today,  the  search  is  on 
again — and  the  standards 
are  practically  the  same 
— but  his  chances  of  find- 
ing her,  he  thinks,  are 
slim. 

"You  see,"  he  explains, 
"I've lost  faith  in  so  many- 
people.  And  I've  found 
that  usually  where  there 
is  a  great  attractiveness, 
whether  it  is  beauty  or 
talent,  there  is  always  an 
accompanying  weakness. 

"I  mean  that  for  more 
than  one  person  I've 
known  in  the  past  few- 
years.  People  you  trust 
in  business  or  socially. 
Loyalty  seems  to  be  an 
unknown  quality  these 
days. 

"I  doubt  if  I  ever 
again  could  have  complete 
confidence  in  anyone,  al- 

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Bert  Longworth 


T)ETTE  DAVIS  looks  very  smart  in  one  of  those  new,  charmingly 
JJsilly  bell-hop  caps.  Hers  is  of  jet  bugle  (they're  beads),  and  matches 
the  collar  of  her  dress.  By  the  way,  that  hair-comb  is  sweeping  the 
country — very  effective,  too — straight  on  top  and  curled  at  the  ends. 
Bette's  latest  picture  is  "Jimmy  the  Gent."  Mr.  Cagney  is  the  gent 


Tramp!  Tramp!  Tramp! 


JJOLLYWOOD'S  the 
place  where  such 
dreams  as  Joan  Craw- 
ford and  Jean  Harlow 
really  walk!  Stars  by 
the  dozens  are  mak- 
ing the  "constitu- 
tional" a  daily  habit. 
It  sets  'em  up  for 
work.  Get  an  eyeful 
of  these  tricky  pedes- 
trian costumes.  With 
the  men  it's  style  to 
walk  the  dog 


Top  row:  Jeanette 
MacDonald,  Mae 
Clarke  and  Sidney 
Blackmer.  Bottom 
row:  Mary  Brian, 
Robert  Young,  Jean 
Harlow,  Jean  Hersholt 


Fred  Hendrickson 


WHEN  Colleen  Moore  finished  making  "Success  Story/'  she  went 
home  to  rest  and  forget  cameras  for  a  while.  But  a  photographer 
trailed  her.  And  Miss  Moore  obligingly  posed  for  this  portrait;  in 
the  library  of  her  beautiful  Bel-Air  home.  Between  pictures  Colleen 
spends  most  of  her  time  in  New  York — with  hubby,  Albert  Scott 


Superstitions 
Guide  Her 


From  Producer 
To  Actor 


'"TUNE  KNIGHT — June  Ninth.*'     Last  summer,  the  Uni- 

I  versal  studio  bulletin  board  thus  poetically  announced  the 
**  triumphant  home-coming  of  a  blonde  Hollywood  dancing 
daughter.  She  had  gone  clear  to  New  York  and  got  herself 
discovered  by  the  late  Flo  Ziegfeld,  and  that  made  her  a  per- 
sonage at  the  studio,  only  a  pebble-toss  from  her  home. 

June  was  born  in  Hollywood,  literally  raised  in  the  shadows 
of  studio  walk,  and  was  graduated  from  Hollywood  High 
School. 

When  she  was  a  small  child  she  couldn't  walk  a  step  for 
three  whole  years,  and  doctors  gave  her  up  as  a  cripple  for 
life.  But  eventually  she  recovered  enough  to  study  dancing, 
and  dancing  developed  those  nimble,  shapely  legs  that  pleased 
Broadway  in  "Hot-Cha"  and  '"Take  a  Chance.'' 

Today,  she  is  five  feet,  five  inches  of  lissom  loveliness.  Her 
blue,  baby-wide  eyes  dart  laughing  over  a  wide,  mischievous 
grin.  Work  is  a  lot  of  fun  to  her,  and  no  one  at  Universal  can 
remember  her  in  a  bad  humor. 

June  sings,  too — practices  singing  daily  along  with  her  dance 
exercises,  which  are  something  of  a  religion  with  her. 

June's  back  and  shoulder  muscles  would  make  a  physical 
culturist  rave  with  joy.  She  could  almost  hold  her  own  with 
a  prize-fighter.  In  fact,  she  more  than  held  her  own  with  that 
two-fisted  lady  killer,  "Max  Baer.  Their  romance  ended — 
and  June  has  lived  to  tell  the  tale. 

Her  latest  picture  is  "Cross  Country  Cruise." 

She  really  doesn't  practice  what  she  preached  on  stage  and 
screen  in  "Take  a  Chance."  In  fact,  she  lives  in  a  maze  of 
superstitions  that  control  her  every  move. 

If  you  visit  June  in  her  dressing-room  and  happen  to  whistle, 
you  will  find  yourself  hustled  outside,  where  you  will  have  to 
turn  around  three  times — to  break  the  jinx.  Then  you'll  be 
eligible  to  stay  as  long  as  you  like. 


NAT  PENDLETON  was  a  producer  of  motion  pictures — - 
for  an  independent  company  in  New  York — before  he 
won  any  prominence  as  an  actor.  He  got  ahead  as  a 
screen  player  because  he  could  look  like  a  "lug"  and  handle 
"lug"  roles  better  than  any  ten  bona-fide  thugs.  Yet  Nat  is  a 
graduate  of  Columbia  University,  speaks  four  languages,  and 
loves  to  play  little  "love  ditties"  on  the  banjo.  He  even  sings 
them. 

He  was  a  professional  wrestler, and  previously, as  an  amateur 
he  won  an  Olympic  Games  wrestling  championship. 

Stage  experience  in  New  York  came  next,  with  Nat  racing 
over  to  Madison  Square  Garden  between  the  first  and  third 
acts  for  a  wrestling  match.  And  then  racing  back  to  the  third 
act  with  a  black  eye  he  certainly  didn't  have  in  the  first  act. 
No  one  could  stop  him.    Nat  wanted  to  wrestle. 

His  uncle,  Arthur  Johnson,  was  a  movie  star,  and  Nat  played 
child  bits  in  his  uncle's  pictures  for  the  old  Lubin  Company  in 
Philadelphia. 

Nat  came  to  Hollywood  from  the  stage,  playing  bits  here 
and  there.  He  wrote  a  screen  story  about  wrestling  for 
Columbia  Pictures,  and  played  the  lead  himself.  It  was  called 
"Deception." 

Later,  Nat  went  to  M-G-M  on  a  contract,  and  "Penthouse" 
put  him  right  in  the  public's  eye.  His  latest,  "Sing  and  Like 
It,"  for  RKO-Radio  has  revealed  him  as  a  versatile  performer. 

He  missed  the  role  of  Tarzan  by  two  notes.  Weissmuller 
could  yell  two  notes  louder  than  Nat. 

For  four  years  Nat  lived  in  Portugal.  During  summer 
vacations  at  Columbia  University,  he  traveled  in  Mexico  and 
ran  down  spies  for  the  Mexican  government.  He  wrote  articles 
about  it  that  were  printed  in  a  leading  weekly  magazine. 

He  lives  alone  in  a  high  hillside  home  that's  cluttered  up 
with  tennis  balls,  banjos  and  worth-while  books. 

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YORK^^ WMOUTICI JTil  Broadcast  of 


IS  the  old  Garbo  mystery  petering  out?  Has 
Greta  deliberately  created  a  new  one  to  keep 

"her  public"  guessing?  Those  are  leading 
questions  in  Hollywood  today. 

At  any  rate,  the  unexplained  Sittings  of  the 
Silent  Swede  have  become  the  talk  of  the  con- 
tinent. 

First,  she  was  seen  spinning  madly  across  the 
Arizona  sands  with  Director  Rouben  Mamou- 
lian,  then  with  him  again  at  Palm  Springs,  and 
lastly  comes  the  report  that  shortly  after 
Mamoulian  arrived  in  New  York,  Greta  de- 
barked from  the  train  in  the  big  city,  too.  "Oi- 
lier double,"  as  the  newspapers  cautiously  put 
it. 

The  publicity  department  of  the  railroad 
system  then  settled  the  whole  matter  with  the 
announcement: 

"Miss  Garbo  may  have  arrived,  or  she  may 
not  have  arrived." 

And  when  we  went  to  press,  the  dauntless 
gentlemen  of  the  daily  papers  were  keeping 
their  vigilant  watch — only  they  didn't  know 
quite  where  to  watch. 

So,  as  we  said,  here's  another  Garbo  mys- 
tery.   Who'll  be  the  first  to  solve  it? 


A 


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Gallant  wife!  Mrs. 
Leslie  Howard  gives 
her  husband  a  light. 
The  couple  were  cele- 
brating their  return  to 
Hollywood,  at  the 
Cocoanut  Grove 


Jackie  Cooper  takes 
keen  delight  in  his  col- 
lection of  airplane 
models.  Made  to  ex- 
act scale,  they  are 
copies  of  famous 
flyers'  ships 


Even  the  most 
imaginative 
gossip  saw  noth- 
ing but  sustained 
and  smiling  in- 
terest between 
Joel  McCrea  and 
Frances  Dee  when 
the  young  married 
couple  recently 
attended  the  ball 
given  by  the 
Screen  Actors' 
Guild  in  Holly- 
wood 


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A  RATHER  dignified  visitor  was 
■**■  admitted  to  Constance  Bennett's 
home  the  other  evening  and  just 
stepped  over  the  threshold  when — 
Bang!  he  found  himself  colliding 
with  a  panting,  disheveled  Connie. 

In  wide-eyed  amazement,  he  gath- 
ered himself  and  looked  at  her. 

"Oh,  so  sorry,"  she  said,  "I  didn't 
see  you.  You  see,  I  have  to  play  'I 
spy'  with  my  little  son  Peter  every 
night  for  a  little  while  and  I  was 
hurrying  to  get  in  free." 

And  the  visitor  simply  sat  stunned 
into  silence  at  this  unusual  glimpse 
into  a  famous  star's  life. 

HTHK  companionship  of  Doug  Fairbanks  and 
-*•  Lady  Ashley  had  already  become  the  talk 
of  London  when  Doug  told  Joseph  M.  Schenck, 
who  was  Hollywood  bound:  "Kiss  Mary  for 
mc,  and  tell  her  that  I  love  her  and  that  I'm 
coming  over  to  see  her  as  soon  as  my  pictures 
are  finished."  Soon  came  a  report  from  Lon- 
don that  Fairbanks  told  "an  intimate  friend" 
he  would  marry  Lady  Ashley  as  soon  as  Mary 
Pickford's  divorce  went  through. 

The  former  Sylvia  Hawkes  of  the  stage  be- 
came Lady  Ashley  in  February,  1927,  despite 
the  opposition  of  His  Lordship's  father,  the 
Earl  of  Shaftesbury.  She  and  Lord  Ashley  be- 
came estranged  less  than  a  year  later,  in 
January,  1928,  and  he  announced  publicly  that 
he  would  no  longer  be  responsible  for  her  debts. 
She  has  brown  hair,  blue  eyes,  and  is  one  of 


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fear  they'd  ask  her  anything  about  Jack's  per- 
sonal traits  and  why  he  couldn't  stay  married. 
You've  got  to  give  her  a  hand  for  being  loyal 
anyway,  even  though  they're  divorced. 

O.EORGE  BURNS  breaks  down 
^**  and  tells  the  secret  of  how  he  and 
Gracie  Allen  became  famous.  "At 
first,"  he  says,  "Gracie  was  just  a 
dumb  dame.  So  many  other  perform- 
ers began  imitating  her  that  we  put 
our  heads  together — and  now  she's 
just  plain  nuts!" 

A  LTHOUGH  Marlene  Dietrich  does  a  lot  of 
moving,  she  takes  her  own  bedroom  furni- 
ture along  with  her  wherever  she  goes. 
ing  like  your  own  bed,  says  Marlene. 

TT'S  "hush-hush"  on  Mae  West  over  on  the 
Paramount  lot.  It  seems  Mae  had  been  so 
much  publicized  in  the  last  few  months  that 
the  studio  fears  people  may  grow  tired  of  hear- 
ing about  her  before  she  has  had  a  chance  to 
make  more  pictures.  So,  "Please  don't  write 
another  word  about  Mae — please!'' 


England's  most  fashionably  dressed  women. 
Once  she  was  a  coutourier's  mannequin. 

"D  OUBEN  MAMOULIAN  will  direct  Anna 
Sten  in  her  next  picture,  Tolstoi's  "  Resur- 
rection." Critics  who  hesitated  to  thoroughly 
judge  Anna  in  her  first  picture,  "Nana,"  will 
thus  get  a  chance  to  compare  her  with  Dietrich 
and  Garbo  under  the  master  who  directed  both 
of  these  unquestionably  glamorous  stars. 

A  LICE  FAYE,  whose  name  was  mentioned 

in  the  telling-off  between  one  side  and  the 

other  in  the  Rudy  Yallee-Fay  Webb  fracas,  was 

assigned  by  Fox  to  play  a  lead  in  the  picture, 

"Now  I'll  Tell." 

TLTOLLYWOOD  is  wondering  if  its  greatest 
Svengali-Trilby  team  is  due  for  a  split. 
Meaning  the  glamorous  Marlene  and  Joe  Stern, 
the  Yon  Sternberg.  There  have  been  per- 
sistent rumors  of  continual  spats  on  the  set  of 
"  Scarlet  Empress,"  and  frequent  public  occa- 
sions when  the  eccentric  director's  attitude 
toward  his  star  has  been  far  from  flattering. 
Diners  in  Paramount's  studio  cafe  have 
noticed  a  strained  relationship  between  the 
pair,  especially  the  other  day  when  Marlene, 
coming  in  late,  received  no  attention  from  Yon 
Sternberg,  and  wafted  herself  quietly  away  to 
another  table,  for  luncheon  alone. 

TXA  CLAIRE  bottled  herself  up  for  a  couple 

of  days  while  the  John  Gilbert-Yirginia  Bruce 

fracas  was  on.     She  wouldn't  see  anyone  for 


And  interest  did 
not  lag  between 
Gary  Cooper  and 
his  recent  bride, 
Sandra  Shaw. 
However,  Gary 
and  Sandra  seem 
to  be  taking  things 
more  seriously 
than  do  Joel  and 
Frances.  The  two 
couples  made  a 
romantic  four- 
some at  the 
Guild  Ball 


Lucky  man !  Wonder 
if  he  is  accepting  the 
famous  invitation  ! 
Emanuel  Cohen  talk- 
ing to  Mae  West,  at 
his  party  for  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Gary  Cooper 


Since  her  separation 
from  Jack  Gilbert, 
when  Virginia  Bruce 
is  seen  at  gay  night 
spots,  her  escort  is 
usually  her  father, 
Earl  H.  Briggs 


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("URL  BRISSON,  one  of  the  latest  importa- 
^^tions  from  Europe — and  an  old  friend  of 
Greta  Garbo's  back  in  Stockholm,  where  he 
operated  a  cabaret — arrived  in  Hollywood 
with  only  eighteen  trunks.  He  started  out 
with  twenty-one,  and  the  missing  three  con- 
tained all  of  Brisson's  wardrobe  except  two 
suits!    (What  was  in  the  others,  Carl? I 

Since  Brisson,  who  happens  to  be  a  native  of 
Denmark,  was  celebrated  on  the  continent  as 
one  of  the  best  dressed  men,  the  disappearing 
trunks  have  caused  him  no  little  anguish.  The 
proud  Dane  has  been  more  or  less  in  retirement 
while  the  search  goes  on. 

TMAGINE  Otto  Kruger's  surprise  to  discover 
the  reason  advanced  by  Corinne  Griffith  for 
her  withdrawal  from  the  cast  of  the  "Crime 
Doctor."  Corinne  says  he  played  all  his  scenes 
with  his  face  to  the  camera.  Anyway,  she  has 
been  replaced  by  Karen  Morley. 

C  ALLY  RAND  just  loathes  dress- 
k>-' maker's  fittings.  (Of  course,  this 
spot  is  wide  open  for  a  pertinent  com- 
ment, so  we'll  let  you  make  it.)  So 
she  posed  for  two  days  while  a 
sculptor  did  a  replica  of  her  form 
divine.  Now  she  doesn't  have  to  see 
the  dress  until  it's  ready  to  put  on. 
.  .  .  That's  the  big  advantage  of 
wearing  fans.  You  can  buy  them 
ready  made. 

"DELIEVE  it  or  not  but  when  Rudy  Vallee 
received  word  from  the  East  that  the  in- 
junction petition  filed  by  Fay  Webb  Vallee 
against  his  getting  a  Mexican  divorce  had  been 
denied,  he  was  on  the  set  getting  married  to 
Alice  Faye,  the  "radio  singer"  named  in  Mrs. 


There's  been  lots  of 
talk  to  the  contrary,  but 
here's  proof  that  June 
and  Max  are  still  on 
more  than  speaking 
terms.  Miss  Knight  and 
Mr.  Baer  were  photo- 
graphed in  this  friendly 
pose  after  a  swim  at 
Miami  Beach 


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Yallee's  petition.  Of  course,  the  marriage  was 
for  benefit  of  cameras  only,  but  it  hande<! 
everyone  a  chuckle  to  see  Rudy  getting  notice 
of  his  freedom  to  act  as  he  was  exchanging 
dramatic  vows  with  the  girl  in  question. 

D  ECOXCILIATION  month,  or  old  loves 
month — this  past  one  in  Hollywood. 
Ann  Harding  and  ex-husband  Harry  Ban- 
nister surprised  the  natives  by  seeming  very 
affectionate  together  at  a  ''little  theater"  per- 
formance; H.  B.  Warner  broke  clown  and  took 
out  his  ex-wife,  Rita  Stanwood,  to  dinner;  and 
Gloria  Swanson  passed  pleasantries  with  the 
Marquis  de  la  Falaise  at  the  Screen  Actors' 
Guild  Ball.  When  the  Marquis  gallantly 
kissed  her  brow,  'tis  said  she  turned  the  shade 
of  an  American  beauty  and  became  quite, 
quite  confused. 

A  L  JOLSON  and  Ruby  Keeler  are  again 
separated  by  their  careers — Al  having  gone 
back  to  Xew  York  and  his  radio  work  (by  the 
way,  Al  declares  he  is  all  through  with  pictures 
from  now  on  out!)  and  Ruby  is  in  Hollywood. 
Which  means  that  even-  day  there  will  be  a 
coast-to-coast  long  distance  call  between  that 
pair  of  love  birds.  Business  will  be  picking  up 
fur  the  phone  people. 


Oh,  mammy!  But 
even  his  mother 
would  not  recog- 
nize Jolson  in  those 
whiskers !  Having 
completed  "Won- 
der Bar,"  Al  tried 
this  disguise  upon 
his  arrival  in  New 
York  recently  to 
resume  his  radio 
work 


Victor  McLaglen 
and  his  wife  stop  in 
the  lobby  to  pose. 
The  pair  had  just 
attended  the  pre- 
view of  Victor's 
latest  picture,  "The 
Lost  Patrol." 
Judging  from  their 
smiles,  the  movie 
went  over   big 


50 


JACK  OAKIE  tells  a  good  one  on 
himself.  It  seems  when  Jack  was 
visiting  Hawaii  he  attended  a  foot- 
ball game  between  native  high  schools 
and  sat  next  to  the  announcer. 

"Okikara  has  the  ball,"  he'd 
scream.  "Now  Okihaka  has  it. 
Okihua  makes  a  ten  yard  gain.  And 
what's  your  name?"  he  asked,  turn- 
ing to  Jack. 

"Oakie,"  Jack  said.  "Hah,  one  of 
us,"  he  beamed  and  wrung  Jack  by 
the  hand. 

"DUGHTFD  nuptial  bliss:    Laura  La  Plante 

.md  William  Seiter  have  separated.  Rumor 
has  it  thai  La  Plante  will  be  divorced  abroad, 
.   so  that  she  is  interested  in  Irving  Ascher. 

Helen  Vinson  divorced  Harry  Nelson  Vicker- 
man,  Philadelphia  carpet  man. 

Irene  Bentley  and   George  Kent  were  di 
vorced,  and  Kay  Francis  instituted  proceedings 
.    inst  Kenneth  MacKenna. 

Others  involved  in  talk  of  discord  are:  Gloria 
Swanson  and  Michael  Farmer;  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Charley  Chase;  Nancy  Carroll  and  Bolton 
Mallory. 

Three  guesses  as  to  just  what  Lupe  Velez  an 
Johnny  Weissmuller   were   doing,  are   doin;. 


Madeleine  Carroll, 
English  star,  was 
permitted  to  come 
over  here  if  Fox 
would  send  Warner 
Baxter  to  London. 
Just  one  picture — 
then  they  both  go 
back  home!  Miss 
Carroll  is  scheduled 
to  make  "The  World 
Moves  On" 


Two  stars  of  the 
silents  have  a 
"talkie".  Norma 
Talmadge  and  Ru- 
by e  de  Remer  (now 
Mrs.  Benjamin 
Throopi,  screen  fa- 
vorites of  the  past, 
enjoy  a  chat.  Both 
were  vacationing  at 
Palm  Beach 


Gossip  even  had  it  that  the  whole  performance 
was  for  publicity.    But  who  knows  Lupe? 

f"<  KORGE  BRENT,  it  seems,  refused  to  work 
^^in  certain  pictures  First  National  lined  up 
for  him.  To  penalize  him,  the  studio  has  kept 
him  off  the  screen.  Brent  didn't  grieve  too 
much.  His  contract  had  little  time  to  run,  and 
he  thought  he  could  do  what  he  wanted  to 
when  First  National  dropped  him.  But  Mr. 
Brent  was  fooled.  The  contract  was  renewed, 
the  studio  can  continue  to  keep  him  inactive, 
and  he's  wondering  just  what  pleasure  it  gives 
them  to  pay  him  money  for  taking  a  spanking. 

JOSEF  VON  STERNBERG  was 
strutting  about  the  Paramount  lot. 
with  his  cane  as  usual  when  he  hap- 
pened to  glance  behind  him  and 
spotted  George  Raft  walking  along 
behind  him  and  also  using  a  cane. 

The  look  on  Joe's  face  told  Raft  he 
felt  he  was  being  aped. 

"Take  it  easy,"  George  cautioned 
him.  "I'm  not  trying  to  imitate  you. 
I  have  a  broken  bone  in  my  foot  and 
have  to  carry  this  cane." 

And  Joey's  face  cleared  as  he 
strutted  off. 

TN  the  stork's  date-book:  Frances  Dee  and  Joel 
McCrea;  Marguerite  Churchill  and  George 
O'Brien;  Mrs.  and  Mr.  Ernest  Truex;  Sally 
Eilers  and  Harry  Joe  Brown  (rumor).  Gossip 
had  the  Bing  Crosbys  listed  for  May,  but  Bing 
says  the  rumors  ought  to  be  held  up  at  least 
until  little  Gary  Crosby  is  old  enough  to  say 
"mama."  However,  Bing's  wife,  Dixie,  is  re- 
ported to  be  going  into  retirement. 

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Sylvia  Tells  Mae  Clarke 


TJEMEMBER,  MAE,  be  sure  to 
avoid  any  strenuous  exercise. 
You  can  swim  a  little,  play  tennis 
a  little.  Walking  is  fine  for  you, 
and  for  everybody,  for  that  matter. 
It  is  nature's  most  normal,  least 
exhausting  exercise. 

SYLVIA 


D 


EAR  MAE:  Well,  bless  your  little  heart!  Em  proud 
of  you.  I  think  it's  grand  that,  in  spite  of  the  fact 
you've  had  more  tough  luck  than  almost  any  other 
girl   in    Holly- 


wood, you're  still  able 
to  show  them  what  a 
good  trouper  you  are. 
My  congratulations! 

Do  you  remember 
that  luncheon  Univer- 
sal gave  to  Mrs.  Knute 
Rockne  while  they  were 
making  "The  Spirit  of 
Notre  Dame"?  Leo 
Carrillo,  Russell 
Gleason,  Sidney  Fox, 
you  and  I  all  sat  at  the 
same  table.  Did  you 
notice  that  I  was 
watching  you  closely? 
It  was  before  you  had 
had  that  severe  nervous 
breakdown,  before  the 
auto  accident  that 
laid  you  up  for  so  long. 

Everybody  was  hailing  you  as  an  up- 
and-coming  new  star,  but  even  then  I 
saw  a  haunted  look  in  your 
eyes.  I  wondered  if  you  were 
really  happy.  You  know,  I'm 
used  to  looking  for  other 
people's  troubles — troubles  of 
the  flesh  (and  I  mean  flesh), 
as  well  as  of  the  spirit. 

That  was  about  three  years 
ago  and,  in  spite  of  all  you've 
been  through,  you  look  much 
happier  now  than  you  did 
then.  Maybe  then  you  had 
some  vague  idea  of  what  Old 
Lady  Fate  had  in  store  for 
you.  You  were  handed 
plenty  of  bad  luck. 

I  know  what  you  went 
through,  when  you  got  out  of 
the  hospital  ready  to  work 
again  and  found  that  there 
wasn't  any  work.  Despite 
the  fact  that  you  had  been 
"a  promising  young  actress" 
a  year  before,  during  your 
breakdown  you  seemed  to  be 
forgotten.  That's  hard  to 
take.  That's  a  lot  worse  than 


Mae  Clarke  has  a  lovely  figure  — 

even  Sylvia  can't  find  a  flaw.    But 

Mae  needs  more  stamina 


any  physical  ailment.  But  finally  you  did  get  a 
break — a  job  in  a  picture — and  then  the  day  before 
you  started  work — socko! — you  took  it  on  the  chin 
again.  And  I  mean  literally.  You  were  in 
that  messy  automobile  accident  with  the  lower 
part  of  your  face  all  cut  and  wires  inserted  to 
hold  your  chin  in  place.  Sally  Eilers  played 
the  part  you  were  supposed  to  have. 

But  what's  happened  now?  Well,  you've 
shown  them.  They  can't  get  you  down. 
You're  a  sticker.  And  that's  the  best  com- 
pliment I  can  pay  you,  for  I  don't  like  a 
quitter.     Mae  Clarke,  I'm  proud  of  you! 

Not  so  long  ago  I  previewed  "  Lady  Killer." 
It  was  your  picture.    But  when  I  saw  the  way 
Jimmy  Cagney  threw  you  around,  tossed  you 
out  of  his  apartment  and  pushed  you  in  the 
face,  I  got  to  thinking,  "Why,  that  girl  hasn't 
been  out  of  the  hospital  so  very  long.     She 
shouldn't  take  punish- 
ment  like   that."      So   I 
thought  I'd  just  sit  down 
and  write  you  a  letter  to 
tell  you  what  you  can  do 
to  store  up  energy,  to  keep 
you  from  breaking  again, 
to  make  it  possible  for  you 
to  fulfill  your  destiny  by 
becoming  a  big  star. 

Also,  I  know  a  lot  of 
girls  who  have  to  earn  a 
living,  who  have  been  sick 


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How  To  Gain  Energy 


Her  advice  to  Mae  applies 
to  every  girl  who  is  go- 
ins;  along  on  nerve  alone 


But  I'm  going  to  tell  you  how  to  correct  that.  I'm  also  going 
to  give  you  a  diet  that  is  calculated  to  create  energy,  to  keep 
you  fit,  to  make  it  possible  for  you  to  go  on.  I  want  you  to  do 
me  a  big  favor.    Try  the  diet  for  a  week  and  see  how  you  feel. 

And  now,  I'm  going  to  tell  you  a  secret.  I'm  going  to  give 
you  an  exercise — well,  it  isn't  really  an  exercise,  as  you'll  see 
in  a  minute — which  I  call  my  "energy  maker."  And,  darling, 
it's  so  simple  that  you  can't  afford  not  to  do  it.  This  is  for 
you,  Mae,  and  it's  for  every  other  girl  who  works  hard  all  day 
in  an  office,  in  a  store,  or  even  as  a  housewife  at  home. 

Give  yourself  one  hour  before  dinner  to  make  energy.  An 
hour  is  what  you  really  need,  but  if  you  can't  give  that  much 
time,  then  give  as  much  as  possible.  Ten  minutes  will  help  a 
lot.  But  an  hour  is  perfect.  This  is  good  for  all  nervous 
people,  too,  for  when  you're  so  tired  that  you  just  can't  rest, 
no  matter  how  perfect  your  diet  is,  you  can't  properly  digest 
your  food.  [  please  turn  to  page  94  ] 


No,  indeed,  Sylvia  doesn't  recommend  this  for  gaining 

energy !    In  fact,  Jimmy  Cagney's  man-handling  of  Mae 

in  "Lady  Killer"  worried  Sylvia  so  much,  she  advises 

that  Mae  use  her  energy  diet 


and  have  gone  back  to  work  before  they  were  able,  so 
this  letter  is  not  only  for  you,  Mae  darling,  but  for 
other  brave  girls  who  have  had  tough  breaks,  too. 

You've  been  able  to  go  on  so  far,  because  your 
ambition  and  your  great  will  power  have  pepped  you 
up  and  let  you  run  along  on  your  nerve.  I  know 
what  that  means.  I  used  to  take  sixteen  patients  a 
day,  and  I  ran  on  my  nerve,  too.  But  there  comes 
a  time  when  that  nerve  yells,  "  Stop! "  That's  when 
you've  got  to  call  on  your  excess  energy.  And  if  you 
haven't  that  excess  energy,  you're  going  to  land 
right  back  in  the  hos- 
pital. 

In  "Lady  Killer" 
your  figure  was  perfect, 
and  the  surgeon  who 
worked  on  you  after 
the  automobile  ac- 
cident did  a  very  neat 
job.  I  couldn't  find  a 
single  scar. 

Here  is  something, 
though,  that  I  want  to 
advise  you  about.  Your 
neck  is  a  little  too  thin, 
and  shows  a  few  lines. 


After  this  kind  of 
treatment,  almost 
any  girl  would  need 
Sylvia's  formula  for 
building  up  the  neck 
and  erasing  lines 


Sylvia  demonstrates 
a  simple  exercise 
which  will  relax  a 
nervous  person.  She 
advises  an  hour 
work-out  before 
dinner 


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opnngl   1  is  r  orgivm 


IT'Sspring!  It'sspring!  It'sspring!  (What,  triplets  again?) 
The  little  birdies  are  winging  their  way  home,  home 
again  for  papa  to  keep  through  the  summer.  The  little 
butterflies  are  flying  through  the  W.  C.  Fields  of  clover. 
Home  from  a  long,  hard  season  with  Chevalier  on  the  Riviera. 
And  nothing  to  show  for  it  but  a  few  funny  spots  on  their  wings. 
And  there  are  the  busy  little  bees.  ''Bees  it  ever  so  humble, 
there's  no — "  (all  right,  all  right.)  Yes,  spring,  comes  trip- 
ping over  green-clad  hills,  kicking  the  same  old  gong  around. 


The  little  rills  are  rilling.  The  little  beans  are  spilling.  The 
little  lambs  are  lambing.  And  the  little  Jolsons  are  mammy- 
ing.  It's  spring,  when  a  young  man's  fancy  gets  fancier  and 
fancier,  or  haven't  you  seen  Georgie  Raft's  new  sports  coat? 
Even  the  little  violets  are  peeping  (hello,  Walter  Winchell 
from  their  little  beds.  And  little  Groucho  Violet,  little  Harpv 
Violet,  little  Chico  Violet  and  even  little  Zeppo  Violet  are 
peeping  from  their  little  beds.    I  hope. 

Why,  even  Mae  West  stands  admiring  her  glittering  di- 
amonds and  appropriately  hum- 
ming, "When  It's  Springtime  in 
the  Rockies." 

And    so,    children,    Hollywood 


Ti 


ime  in 


Holl 


ywoo 


d 


feels  the  surge  and  the  urge  of  the  jolly  old  springtime  coursing 
through  her  slightly  hardened  arteries,  and  a  feeling  of  peace, 
contentment  and  even  forgiveness  fills  its  battered  old  pre- 
war heart  to  overflowing.  It  wants  to  forgive.  It  cries  out  to 
forgive.  And  listen,  no  monkey  business,  see,  and  if  it's 
wrestling  you  want,  okay.    Hollywood  is  still  going  to  forgive. 

There's  the  problem  of  Oakie's  clarinet.     And  who  took  it. 

You'll  never  know  the  passion  that  rendered  Mr.  Jack 
Oakie  practically  speechless,  for  the  first  time  in  his  life, 
when  he  woke  up  and  found  it  gone 

No  written  message  left  behind. 
No  nothing.  Oakie's  clarinet,  the 
one  on  which  he  could,  and  did,  play 
those  two  lovely  bars  of  '"Father, 
Dear  Father,  Come  Home  With  Me 
Now"  for  days  and  even  weeks  at  a 
time.  ''Why,  why,"  Jack  cried, 
''would  anyone  want  to  take  an  in- 
nocent little  clarinet  when  there  are 
so  many  bagpipes  in  the  world?  Tell 
me  that."  But  no  one  would  tell 
him. 

He  accused  everyone  on  the  Far- 
amount  lot  from  Adolph  Zukor  to 
Baby  LeRoy.  He  searched  each  and 
every  passer-by.  He  sulked  and 
avoided  his  old  friends.  And  were 
they  relieved!  And  once,  to  Diet  rich's 
astonishment,  he  rushed  madly  out 

of  his  dressing-room  and,  seizing  her  coat  tail,  gave  it  a  yank 
that  nearly  tore  it  off  her  back.  "Oh,  excuse  me,"  he  mumbled 
"I  saw  that  thing  sticking  out  of  your  hip  pocket  and  I 
thought  it  was  my  clarinet." 

But  it  was  Yon  Sternberg's  collapsible  walking-stick. 

Well,  it  looked  as  if  Jack  would  never  recover.  And  then 
came  springtime,  scattering  blossoms  while  she  may,  bringing 
her  warmth  and  sunshine,  and  Jack's  sore  heart  was  healed. 
He  wants  the  world  to  know  that,  even  though  he  never  found 
his  clarinet,  he  forgives.  He  earnestly  forgives  the  culprit  who 
stole  his  clarinet  and,  with  all  his  heart,  hopes  the  guilty  one 


His  clarinet,  I  mean. 

April  gardens  bring 
Hollywood  pardons! 
Spring!  When  worms 
turn  and  young  men's 
fancies    get    fancier 


By  Sara   Ha  mi  I  ton 


1LLISI    I!    V   I    I    I)       It  \ 


will  get  it  wrapped  around  his  neck  and  merrily  choke  him  - 
self  to  death. 

Even  Hollywood,  as  a  whole,  forgives.  Which  just  goes  to 
show  you  how  Hollywood  sticks  together  when  it  goes  in  for 
some  high  class,  A-l  forgiving.  For  instance,  it  even  forgives 
the  one  who  sat  that  dwarf  on  J.  P.  Morgan's  lap.  For  once, 
the  limelight  was  completely  stolen  from  good  old  Hollywood. 
And  think  of  the  people  Hollywood  could  have  sat  on  J.  I'.'s 
lap  and  the  fame  that  would  have  resulted.  That  was  a  blow. 
Hollywood  forgives  that  new  white  car  of  Stepin  Fctchit's 
with  his  name  in  huge  lights  on  the 
sides.  Stepin  Fetchit,  in  red  coils. 
It  even  forgives  him  for  having  thai 
name  flash  on  and  off,  on  and  off,  as 
Stepin  drives  along.  Yes,  hard  as 
it  is  to  believe,  Hollywood  forgives 
that. 

It  even  forgives  Clark  Gable  that 
horse  race.  And  that's  something. 
When  Clark's  much  touted  nag. 
Beverly  Hills,  came  in  fifth  at  Agua 
Caliente,  with  practically  all  of 
Hollywood's  hard-earned  money  on 
it  at  two  to  one  to  win,  well — .  But 
Hollywood  still  forgives  and  forgets. 
Well,  forgives,  anyway. 

Gracie  Allen,  in  her  little  blue  hat, 
wants  everyone  to  know  that  she, 
too,  forgives  in  this  glorious  spring- 
time.   Gracie  (Little  Lamb,  who  made  thee?    Dost  thou  know 
who  made  thee?)  forgives  an  actor. 

"You  see,"  says  Gracie,  "  I  was  driving  along  in  my  little  red 
roadster.  And  it's  the  funniest  thing  about  that  roadster. 
You  see,  I  found  it  parked  in  front  of  my  house  one  morning 
and  I  just  know  the  Easter  Bunny  must  have  put  it  there. 
Well,  anyway,  I  was  driving  along  in  this  little  red  roadster 
out  by  Warner  Brothers'  studio  and  straight  ahead  of  me  I 
saw  the  Holland  Tunnel  and  I  thought,  how  silly,  someone 
has  brought  the  Holland  Tunnel  all  the  way  out  here  from 
New  York,  so  I'll  just  drive  through  it.     Suddenly,  I  found 

myself  dashing  right  through  a 
billboard,  into  the  studio,  and 
landing  right  on  Jimmy  Cagney's 

lap.    [  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE   110  J 


l<  A  \  k      1)  OBI  V  S 


Gracie  Allen  loves  a  cheer- 
ful forgiver,  so  she  pardons 
Joe  E.  Brown — even  if  she 
did  think  Joe's  mouth  was 
the  Holland  Tunnel! 


.,, 


Mexico  Comes  to  Hollywood 


PLENTY  of  heartaches  and  headaches  and 
good  American  dollars  went  into  the  film- 
ing of  "Viva  Villa,"  down  in  Mexico.  So, 
when  the  bulk  of  the  picture  was  finished  and 
all  the  long  shots  carefully  made,  the  weary 
outfit  trekked  back  to  the  U.  S.  A.  to  finish  the 
close-ups.    They  brought  with  them  a  Mexican 

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railroad  car.  And  they  moved  it  right  onto  the 
M-G-M  studio's  sound  stage,  first  building 
special  tracks  to  run  it  on.  For,  it  seems, 
there  was  one  scene  yet  to  be  shot  from  the 
platform  of  a  railroad  train.  That  scene,  like 
every  sequence  in  the  picture,  must  be  truly 
Mexican  and  authentic. 


The  scene  shows  Wallace  Beery  as  Pancho 
Villa,  bidding  a  sad  and  bewildered  farewell 
to  his  friends.  They  are  going  on  to  the  Mexi- 
can capital.  He  is  left  behind,  too  uncouth 
and  rough  to  be  given  a  place  in  the  govern- 
ment for  which  he  has  fought. 

Pancho  (on  the  steps)  is  saying  goodbye  to 


Fhus  "Viva  Villa"  Is  Ended 


Photo  by  Charles  Rhode 


his  pal,  Johnny  Syhes  (Stuart  Erwin),  Ameri- 
can newspaper  man.  Standing  below  Pancho 
is  General  Sierra  (Leo  Carrillo),  the  genial 
assassin.  On  the  platform  is  the  proud  and 
lovely  Mexican  girl  (Fay  Wray)  whom  Pancho 
loves.  By  her  side  stands  President  Madero 
(Henry    B.    Walthall),    the    tragic    figure   for 


whom  Pancho  Villa  fought.  Xext  to  him  is  the 
handsome  and  wealthy  hacendero  (Donald 
Cook),  and  beside  him  stands  the  traitor,  Pas- 
cal (Joseph  Schildkraut). 

Follow  the  microphone  boom  down  to  its 
base  and  you  see  Director  Jack  Conway, 
tensely   supervising   the   shooting   of   the   se- 


quence. James  Wong  Howe  is  the  cameraman; 
John  Waters,  wearing  dark  glasses,  assistant 
director. 

It's  a  final  scene  in  a  picture  that  has  been 
long  and  difficult  in  the  making.  Carefully 
executed,  it  is  an  ambitious  undertaking,  a 
spectacular  production. 

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Select  lour    Pictures    and    You    Won't 


tY 


DEATH  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY— Paramount 


STRANGELY  beautiful  and  haunting,  this  picture  is  an 
experience  no  intelligent  person  should  miss. 

The  dialogue  is  a  gem.  The  story  concerns  Death,  who 
yearns  to  mingle  briefly  with  men,  as  a  man,  and  not  be 
shunned — to  feel  human  emotions  and  to  find  out  -why  men 
fear  him.  As  Prince  Sirki,  he  appears  at  a  house  party 
where  he  finds  romance,  passion,  desire — and  true  love 
with  Evelyn  Yenable. 

The  performance  of  Fredric  March  in  this  difficult  part 
is  something  to  wave  banners  about.  The  cast — Kent 
Taylor,  Sir  Guy  Standing,  Katherine  Alexander,  Gail 
Patrick  and  others,  is  the  best. 

The  direction  is  masterly,  creating  a  mood  that  carries 
throughout  the  picture.    Don't  miss  this  film! 


tY 


MEN  IN  WHITE— M-G-M 


BY  no  means  are  you  to  consider  this  just  another  of 
those  medical  things.  It  is  a  hospital  picture  to  end  all 
hospital  pictures! 

Interne  Clark  Gable's  problem  is  whether  he  shall  marry 
wealthy  Myrna  Loy  and  have  an  easy  practice,  or  make  the 
most  of  his  opportunity  to  work  with  a  famous  scientist 
(Jean  Hersholt)  and  have  little  leisure. 

It  is  a  film  long  to  be  remembered — fine  and  honest. 
In  the  scene  with  the  little  sick  girl,  Gable  does  a  remark- 
able acting  job.  And  he  has  your  sympathy  all  through 
the  episode  with  the  nurse  who  dies  as  the  result  of  an  opera- 
tion that  should  not  have  been  performed. 

Hersholt  tops  all  previous  performances.  And  what  a 
trouper  Elizabeth  Allan  is!    Otto  Kruger,  C.  Henry  Gordon. 

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The 


Shadow 


A  Review  of  the  New  Pictures 


?V 


IT  HAPPENED  ONE  NIGHT— Columbia 


HERE  is  romance,  garnished  with  lots  of  laughs. 
The  love  story  concerns  Ellie  (Claudette  Colbert),  an 
heiress,  and  Peter  (Clark  Gable),  a  newspaper  reporter  out 
of  a  job.  They  meet  on  a  night  bus.  Ellic  traveling  in- 
cognito, is  running  away  from  her  father  (Walter  Connolly) 
to  join  a  worthless  young  man  she  has  recently  married. 

For  financial  reasons,  the  journey  of  Ellie  and  Peter, 
from  Miami  to  New  York,  finally  resolves  itself  into  hitch- 
hiking. They  stay  in  tourist  cabins  at  night,  and  Peter 
properly  hangs  a  blanket  (which  he  names,  "the  Walls  of 
Jericho")  between  them.  While  Ellie  sleeps,  Peter  leaves 
her  to  rush  ahead  to  New  York  and  sell  the  story  of  her 
adventures  to  his  ex-editor  for  SI, 000.  He  returns  to  help 
Ellie  with  this  money,  but  she,  believing  he  has  deserted 
her,  brings  about  a  complication  in  which  her  husband 
figures. 

However,  in  the  end,  the  conniving  father  rescues  the 
romance,  and  the  picture  winds  up  hilariously  with  "the 
Walls  of  Jericho"  being  blown  down. 

Clark  Gable's  at  his  best,  yet  in  winning  new  honors  for 
himself,  he  steals  nothing  from  Claudette. 

The  picture  has  a  rare  quality  of  camaraderie  with  the 
audience — permitting  those  watching  it  to  share  the  ex- 
periences and  fun  of  the  players      Skilfully  directed. 


Have    to    Complain    About    the    Bad    One 


The  Best  Pictures  of  the  Month 


IT  HAPPENED  ONE  NIGHT 

DEATH  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY 

WONDER  BAR 

SPITFIRE 

BOLERO 


VIVA  VILLA 

MEN  IN  WHITE 

SIX  OF  A  KIND 

CAROLINA 

THE  LOST  PATROL 


The  Best  Performances  of  the  Month 

Clark  Gable  in  "It  Happened  One  Night" 

Claudette  Colbert  in  "It  Happened  One  Night" 

Wallace  Beery  in  "Viva  Villa" 

Fredric  March  in  "Death  Takes  a  Holiday" 

Clark  Gable  in  "Men  in  White" 

Dolores  Del  Rio  in  "Wonder  Bar" 

Ricardo  Cortez  in  "Wonder  Bar" 

Katharine  Hepburn  in  "Spitfire" 

Victor  McLaglen  in  "The  Lost  Patrol" 

Spencer  Tracy  in  "Looking  for  Trouble" 

Jack  Oakie  in  "Looking  for  Trouble" 

Fredric  March  in  "Good  Dame" 

Sylvia  Sidney  in  "Good  Dame" 

Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.  in  "Catherine  the  Great" 

Casts  of  all  photoplay*  reviewed  will  be  found  on  page  121 


* 


VIVA  VILLA— M-G-M 


OUT  of  travail  has  emerged  a  picture  that  will  make 
history— "The  Birth  of  a  Nation,"  "All  Quiet  on  the 
Western  Front" — and  now,  "  Viva  Villa." 

Wallace  Beery  is  Villa — Villa  is  Wallace  Beery.  A  great, 
simple,  inarticulate  child  who  could  neither  read  nor  write, 
but  left  his  name  in  blazing  letters  in  the  history  of  Mexico. 
He  is  gross,  barbaric  and  splendid — cruel  and  unsuspecting 
as  a  baby.  As  a  peon  boy,  he  sees  his  father  whipped  to 
death  by  the  aristocrats,  when  he  dared  to  call  himself  a  man. 

Villa  grows  up  to  prove  himself  a  man.  He  vanquishes  the 
tyrants  with  the  craziest  army  of  ragged  recruits  ever  known. 
He  marries  every  girl  he  fancies.  He  knows  no  law,  except 
a  simple  primitive  instinct  that  all  men  are  equal,  and 
aristocrats  must  be  killed. 

Killing  is  his  sport — but  his  homicidal  tendencies  have 
been  tempered.  He  joins  forces  with  the  great  gentle 
Made.ro,  played  beautifully  by  Henry  B.  Walthall,  makes 
Madcro  president — only  to  have  himself  exiled  through 
enemy  influence.  Madero  is  murdered.  Villa's  news  corres- 
pondent and  pal  finds  him  in  an  El  Paso  flop  house.  Start- 
ing with  seven  dollars  and  five  men,  Villa  raises  another 
army  and  takes  Mexico  City.  He  becomes  dictator — un- 
couth, bewildered.     And  soon  meets  an  ignominious  death. 

Beery  is  more  than  superb.     Entire  cast  fine. 


* 


WONDER  BAR— First  National 


A  GAY,  sophisticated  musical  with  a  "Grand  Hotel" 
theme,  pretty  girls,  dancing  and  extravagant  settings. 

Al  Jolson,  proprietor  of  the  Wonder  Bar  cafe  in  Paris, 
loves  Dolores  Del  Rio,  a  dancer,  who  in  turn  loves  her 
partner,  Ricardo  Cortez,  a  gigolo.  Learning  Cortez  is 
about  to  elope  with  Kay  Francis,  wife  of  a  wealthy  banker, 
Dolores  stabs  him  during  their  dance  number.  Jolson  comes 
to  her  aid,  only  to  discover  Dick  Powell,  orchestra  leader, 
has  won  her  heart.  But  it's  the  dance  extravaganzas,  the 
Jolson  touches,  the  carefully  woven  threads  of  all  the 
patrons'  actions,  the  spontaneity,  that  you'll  love. 

Ruth  Donnelly,  Hal  LeRoy,  Guy  Kibbee,  Hugh  Herbert 
and  many  others  enjoy  the  delightful  entertainment  of  the 
Wonder  Bar  cafe. 


* 


SIX  OF  A  KIND— Paramount 


THIS  is  the  howl  you've  been  waiting  for.  Charlie 
Ruggles,  Mary  Boland,  W.  C.  Fields,  George  Burns, 
Gracie  Allen  and  Alison  Skipworth  are  six  of  a  kind — all 
ace  comedians.    And  if  it's  action  you  crave,  stop  right  here. 

Bill  Fields  almost  stops  the  show  with  his  pool-table 
pantomime,  but  the  others  are  not  far  behind. 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  J.  Pinkham  Whinney  (Charlie  and  Mary), 
not  having  had  a  vacation  in  twenty  years,  drive  to  California 
on  a  sort  of  second  honeymoon  and,  of  all  things,  take 
George  Burns  and  Gracie  Allen  along  to  share  expenses. 
Unknown  to  them,  S50,000  is  smuggled  into  their  baggage. 
And,  upon  arriving  at  Alison  Skipworth's  hotel,  Ruggles 
is  accused  of  the  theft  by  Wild  West  Sheriff  Fields. 

It's  cleverlv  directed  and  hilariouslv  funnv. 


50 


The   National   Guide   to   Motion    Pictures 


(re;,  u.  s.  pat.  off.) 


& 


SPITFIRE— 
RKO-Radio 


* 


CAROLINA- 
Fox 


HEPBURN  devotees  attention!  Here's  a  film  with  plenty 
of  Hepburn  as  a  little  mountaineer  harum-scarum,  whose 
simplicity  and  beauty  of  soul  cause  her  to  become  an  outcast 
among  her  own  people.  It  will  tug  at  the  heart  strings  and  give 
you  a  lot  of  new  ideas  about  Katharine  as  an  actress.  Ralph 
Bellamy,  Robert  Young  and  Sarah  Haden,  a  grand  little  comic, 
add  immeasurably. 


& 


NORTHERN  waif  Janet  Gaynor  wins  the 
Young,  scion  of  the  House  of  Connelly 
aristocratic  mother's  wanting  him  to  marry 
Barrie.  Janet's  admirers  will  love  her  in  this 
South,  although  acting  honors  go  to  Lionel 
Henrietta  Crosman,  as  Robert's  mother.  Step 
ard  Cromwell.    Exquisite  sets  and  scenery. 


BOLERO— 
Paramount 


heart  of  Robert 
in  spite  of  his 
wealthy  Mona 
story  of  the  old 
Barrymore  and 
in  Fetchit,  Rich- 


THE  LOST 
PATROL— 
RKO-Radio 


RAVEL'S  haunting  "Bolero"  and  the  magnetic  team  of 
George  Raft  and  Carole  Lombard  make  this  one  for  your 
must  list.  The  team  becomes  the  dancing  toast  of  the  Continent. 
Then  George  goes  to  war,  losing  Carole  to  a  British  lord.  Re- 
turning, shattered,  they  dance  one  more  triumphant  Bolero, 
before  George  leaves  life  for  "a  better  joint."  Reminiscent  of 
"The  Four  Horsemen."     Sallv  Rand's  fan  dance  is  lovelv. 


A  GROUP  of  thirteen  British  Tommies,  in  the  Mesopo- 
tamian  Campaign  of  1917,  is  lost  in  the  desert.  Arab 
snipers,  artfully  concealed,  take  off  one  after  another.  Ser- 
geant Victor  McLaglen  is  the  only  one  left  when  a  relief  patrol 
arrives.  There's  not  much  story,  but  the  dramatic  performance 
of  the  entire  male  cast  is  the  finest  seen  in  many  a  day.  Boris 
Karloff,  Wallace  Ford,  Reginald  Denny. 


LOOKING 
FOR 

TROUBLE— 
20th  Century- 
United  Artists 


THIS  SIDE 
OF  HEAVEN 
—M-G-M 


YOU'LL  go  for  the  team  of  Spencer  Tracy  and  Jack  Oakie 
in  a  big  way.  As  telephone  repair  men,  they  face  fires,  an 
earthquake,  blizzards.  And,  in  addition  to  all  these  difficulties, 
Spencer  has  a  rival  in  Morgan  Conway  for  the  love  of  Constance 
Cummings.  Oakie  and  Arline  Judge  furnish  many  hilarious 
moments.  Besides  its  being  a  cracking  good  story,  the  dialogue 
is  right  there. 


A  REALISTIC  tale  that  will  touch  a  responsive  chord  in 
every  heart.  .The  experiences  of  a  family  during  one 
hectic  day,  ending  by  the  father,  Lionel  Barrymore,  taking  an 
overdose  of  medicine  to  save  wife  Fay  Bainter  and  children 
Tom  Brown,  Mae  Clarke,  Mary  Carlisle  from  disgrace  because 
he  is  charged  with  embezzlement.  But  he's  saved  in  time. 
Una  Merkel,  Onslow  Stevens  and  Eddie  Nugent. 


GO 


Saves  Yo  ur   Picture    Time    and    Money 


AS  THE 
EARTH 
TURNS— 
Warners 


GOOD    DAME 
— Paramount 


IN  a  manner  belying  their  experience,  a  corps  of  young  actors, 
headed  by  Jean  Muir,  carry  off  honors  in  this  screen  transla- 
tion of  Gladys  Hasty  Carroll's  book.  The  story  of  three  fam- 
ilies of  rural  Maine — their  loves,  envies,  hates.  An  exquisite 
combination  of  fine  artistry  and  human  emotions.  Cast  in- 
cludes Donald  Woods,  David  Landau,  Dorothy  Peterson,  Dor- 
othy Appleby  and  William  Janney. 


THE  CAT 
AND  THE 
FIDDLE— 
M-G-M 


WHEN  good  little  chorine  Sylvia  Sidney  joins  the  carnival, 
Fredric  March  lets  his  roving  eye  rest  on  her  long  and 
lovingly.  And  finally  the  hard  "berled"  slicker  becomes  a 
perfect  husband.  This  film  is  just  what  the  doctor  ordered  for 
Sylvia  and  Fred.  Plenty  of  laughs  with  a  few  tears  thrown  in. 
Excellent  photography,  dialogue  that  hits  the  bell,  and  a  fine 
cast  including  Jack  LaRue  and  Noel  Francis. 


coming  out 
party- 
Fox 


NOT  a  new  plot,  but  the  glorious  voice  of  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  and  the  charm  of  Ramon  Novarro  make  up  for 
that.  He  is  a  composer  of  classical  music,  while  Jeanette  makes 
a  fortune  in  Paris  on  popular  tunes.  A  lover's  tiff  results  in 
Jeanette  considering  marriage  with  rich  Frank  Morgan,  but 
love  conquers  in  the  end.  j  The  songs  are  lovely,  and  Charles 
Buttenvorth  is  at  his  best. 


FRANCES  DEE'S  party  is  an  elegant  affair  and  her  per- 
formance as  the  society  girl  in  love  with  a  poor  violinist 
(Gene  Raymond)  is  very  touching.  When  Gene's  big  chance 
for  a  European  concert  tour  comes,  Frances  doesn't  tell  him  of 
impending  blessed  event,  but  goes  through  with  her  debut. 
However,  all  ends  happily.  Nigel  Bruce,  Harry  Green  and 
fine  supporting  cast  suffer  because  of  old  plot. 


CATHERINE 
THE 

GREAT— 
London  Film- 
United  Artists 


HI, 

NELLIE!— 

Warners 


AN  impressive  and  elaborately  staged  production  in  which 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.  gives  a  striking  portrayal  of  the 
erratic  Grand  Duke  Peter.  Elizabeth  Bergner,  as  Catherine  the 
Great  of  Russia,  handles  her  role  expertly.  Most  of  the  action 
takes  place  toward  the  end  of  Empress  Elizabeth's  reign,  when 
Peter  is  mad  with  anxiety  for  her  death,  so  he  may  exercise 
his  power.    Entire  cast  excellent. 


TRIP-HAMMER  action,  good  suspense,  humor  and  ace- 
high  performances  by  every  cast  member  put  this  news- 
paper drama  in  the  movie  headlines.  Managing  editor  Paul 
Muni  is  relegated  to  the  Heart  Throb  Department,  having  the 
byline  "  Nellie  Nelson."  But  a  clever  reportorial  job  wins  back 
his  desk.     Muni  superb;  Glenda  Farrell  and  Ned  Sparks  tops. 

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His  1  hird  lime  On  lop 


Wesley  Ruggles,  who  slipped  twice,  says 
ace-high  director  has  toughest  film  job 

By  Beauregard  Brown 


real  screen  epics  with  "Cimarron."  He  wrote  and  directed 
"Are  These  Our  Children?"  and  found  that  one  of  its  youth- 
ful players,  Arline  Judge,  could  add  to  his  happiness  as  his 
second  wife  (she  is  less  than  half  his  age).  Now  he  has  one  of 
the  best  directorial  contracts,  with  Paramount.  His  latest 
picture  is""  Bolero,"  with  Carole  Lombard,   George  Raft,  and 

Sally  Rand,  the  fan  dancer. 
"So    many    things    can 
happen  to  bring  a  di- 
rector to  grief,"  Rug- 
gles explains. 
"The  pitfalls  that 
endanger    an 
actor's  career 
are  not  nearly 


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THE  most   uneasy   heads  in 
Hollywood  are  those  of  ace 
directors,  Wesley  Ruggles  is 
convinced. 
"This  is  my  third  time  on  top,  so 
I   should  know  what  I'm   talking 
about."  says  the  man  who  directed 
the  gigantic  "Cimarron,"  awarded     . 
the    Photoplay    Magazine    Gold 
Medal  as  the  best  picture  of  1931. 
"Twice  before  it  was  the  same 
precarious,    sometimes    despairing 
struggle  to  climb.     Then,  when  I 
lost  my  hold,  I  shot  to  the  bottom 
so  fast  I  never  have  been  able  to 
figure  out  exactly  how  I  might  have 
saved  myself." 

Those  two  slips  that  Ruggles 
never  will  forget  are  forgotten  by 
almost  everyone  else.  Since  1927 
he  has  been  doing  a  regular  "Ship- 
wreck" Kelly — sitting  high  and 
pretty  on  the  thickly  greased  pole 
that  rears  to  movie  glory. 

His  third  time  on  top  seems  to  be 
something  of  a  charm  for  him.  The 
coming  of  the  talkies  could  not 
shake  his  new  grip,   although   his 

only  experience  with  speech  in  the  theater  had  been  staging 
amateur  minstrel  shows  while  he  was  an  oil  company  employee 
in  his  native  Los  Angeles.     He  has  added  to  the  short  list  of 

62 


The  man  who  came  back  twice  attained  a  happy 

home   life,   too.     Ruggles   and    Arline   Judge,   his 

young  wife,  with  little  Charles  Wesley 


politics,  sometimes  entirely  again 

"There  are  plenty  of  men  who 

tors,  stumbling  around  Hollywood 


The  "Cimarron"  man 
has  held  high  rank  for 
a  long  stretch  now.  Is 
it  a  third  time  charm? 


so  numerous.  Usually 
it  takes  several  bad 
pictures  in  a  row  to 
severely  damage  a 
star's  reputation. 
Directors  have  been 
plunged  into  obscur- 
ity on  the  strength  of 
a  single  flop. 

"  No  one  else  in 
pictures  bears  so 
much  responsibility, 
no  one  is  concerned 
with  so  many  details. 
When  money  is  lost 
on  a  production,  the 
accusing  finger  first 
points  at  the  director. 
"Then,  too  the  di- 
rector is  so  apt  to  be 
drawn  into  studio 

st  his  will. 

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THIS  charming  costume  worn  by  Loretta  Young  in 
"The  House  of  Rothschild"  has  proved  an  in- 
spiration for  a  modern  adaptation  for  you.  The 
copy  is  made  in  an  old-fashioned  sprigged  challis 
without  the  jacket,  but  otherwise  like  the  one 
above,    cleverly    designed     by    Gwen     Wakeling 


HOLLYWOOD  FASHIONS 

here  sponsored  by  PHOTOPLAY  Magazine  and  worn  by 
famous  stars  in  latest  motion  pictures,  now  may  be  secured  for 
your  own  wardrobe  from  leading  department  and  ready-to-wear 
stores  in  many  localities.  .  .  .  Faithful  copies  of  these  smartly 
styled  and  moderately-priced  garments,  of  which  those  shown 
in  this  issue  of  PHOTOPLAY  are  typical,  are  on  display  this 
month  in  the  stores  of  representative  merchants 


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CAN'T  you  see  what  a  smart  daytime  print  this 
youthful  costume  has  inspired?  Loretta  Young 
wears  it  like  this  in  the  picture,  but  you  will  wear 
it  in  a  shorter  length  with  the  same  organdy  collar 
but  with  printed  silk  sleeves  and  only  the  cuffs  of 
organdy.     Gwen  Wakeling  also  designed  this  one 


Now  We  Copy  The 
Stars'  New  Hats 


WHEN  you  see 
Irene  Hervey  in 
"Three  on  a  Honey- 
moon/' you  will  like 
this  clever  Royer  cos- 
tume. It  is  three-piece 
with  shirting  si  Ik  blouse, 
pique  vest  and  silk  skirt. 
We  have  added  a  jack- 
et to  your  copy  of  this 


AND  here's  the  first 
hat!  One  worn  by 
Thelma  Todd  in  "Bot- 
toms Up."  It's  a  turban 
with  huge  bow  ar- 
ranged to  give  a  very 
flattering  eye  line  at  right 


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DUSSELL  PATTERSON'S 

l^new  version  of  the  popular 
blouse  and  skirt  combination  for 
Pat  Paterson  to  wear  in  "Bottoms 
Up."  The  skirt  is  light  blue  flan- 
nel, slim  and  straight  with  a  wide 
self  belt.  The  blouse  is  white 
organdy  with  accordian  pleated 
ruffling  in  unusual  effect,  giving 
a  frilly  feminine  air  to  the  whole 


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the  days  become  mild- 
er. Russell  Patterson 
has  designed  this  stun- 
ning suit  above  for  Pat 
Paterson  to  wear  in 
"Bottoms  Up."  The 
seven-eighths  length 
coat  has  a  wide  revered 
collar  and  deep  cuffs  of 
white  satin.  The  skirt 
is  straight  with  high 
waistline  and  self  belt 
below  it.    Sheer  blouse 


AND  here  is  a  jaunty 
straw  hat  for  your 
spring  suit.  Designed 
by  Royer  for  Irene  Her- 
vey  to  wear  in  "Three 
on  a  Honeymoon,  it 
has  a  Tyrolean  air  with 
its  peaked  crown  and 
red    quill     jutting    out 

TRAVIS  BANTON 
I  designed  the  cos- 
tumes Carole  Lombard 
wears  in  "Bolero  for 
the  period  around 
1913,  but  strangely  the 
styles  have  so  many  cur- 
rent fashion  points  that 
they  are  adaptable  for 
today.  This  wool  cape 
suit  with  plaid  vest  and 
lining  is  one  which  has 
been  copied  exactly 
for  you  to  wear  now 


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ROYER  has  desisned  a 
real  George  Washing- 
ton tricorne  for  Rochelle 
Hudson,  even  to  the  cher- 
ries dangling  from  a  ribbon 
rosette!  The  straw  is  a 
linen-like  type  in  navy 
blue  and  the  three  points 
are  so  arranged  as  to 
subtly  flatter  the  face.  The 
circle  shows  the  straw 
straps  that  hold  the  hat  in 
place  at  the  back,  tying 
in    a    simple    bow    effect 


ANOTHER  interesting  silk 
suit  is  this  navy  blue  one 
worn  by  Elissa  Landi  in  "Sisters 
Under  the  Skin."  Kaf loch  has 
designed  it  with  a  finger-tip 
length  jacket  and  double-breast- 
ed closing.  A  white  cross-bar 
organdy  blouse  has  a  frilly  col- 
lar which  Elissa  wears  over  the 
plain  neckline  of  the  jacket. 
Her  accessories  are  blue,   too 


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OVER  her,  they 
fought  and 
argued  and  begged 
and  pleaded!  And 
then  when  one  of 
them  won,  others  be- 
gan to  borrow!  We 
are  talking  about 
Gloria  Stuart  and  the 
studios.  Following 
her  success  on  the 
Ca  I  i  forn  ia  sta  g  e, 
Gloria  was  offered 
contracts  and  bright 
promises  from  all  sides! 
She  chose  Universal, 
however.  After  being 
loaned  to  Sam  Gold- 
wyn  for  "Roman  Scan- 
dals," Miss  Stuart 
is  back  at  work  once 
more  on  the  home  lot 

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JACK  HOLT  has  been  in  the  movies  a  long  time,  but  when  anybody 
uses  the  word  "shooting"  around  Jack,  he  still  thinks  of  guns,  not 
cameras!  Away  from  the  studio,  the  Columbia  star  and  his  son,  Tim, 
get  their  rifles  and  dogs  and  hit  the  trail  for  some  good  hunting.  Tim 
is   fourteen   years   old   and    not,   as  yet,    interested    in    movie   work 


Polly  With  A  Future 


Miss  Walters  is  going 
back  to  Hollywood,  and 
this  time  someone  will 
meet  her  at  the  train! 

By   Wi Ilia  in 
P.    Gaines 


Polly  in  1931,  when  she 

arrived     in     Hollywood 

unknown    and    couldn't 

even  find  her  studio 


SOMEBODY  will  meet  Tolly  Walters  at  the  train 
the  next  time  she  goes  to  Hollywood.  There 
may  even  be  a  brass  band  or  two.  Anyway,  there 
should  be.  Because  here's  a  little  girl  who  has 
become  a  Somebody,  despite  every  kind  of  disappoint- 
ment Hollywood  could  hand  her  en  her  first  invasion. 
She's  the  blonde  who  was  lost  for  three  days  in 
Hollywood,  early  in  1931.  She  was  signed  in  New 
York  for  Warner  Brothers  pictures.  No  one  met  her 
at  the  station  in  Los  Angeles.  Finally,  she  located  the 
Warners'  studio.  It  was  closed.  The  brothers  had 
moved  all  production  to  their  First  National  lot. 

"Next  casting  is  Monday  morning,"  a  man  at  First 
National  told  her.  "But  I  have  a  contract,"  she 
wailed.     Nobody  listened. 


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Polly,  a  fugitive  in  a  Princeton  men's  dormitory,  gets 

a    boyish    haircut    to    fool    police    and    faculty.      The 

student  doing  the  barbering  is  John  Beal 


It  took  all  of  three 
days  and  a  couple  of 
wires  to  New  York  to 
get    Hollywood    in    on 
the  secret  that  the  strayling 
with    the    drawling    voice, 
then  known  as  Teddy  Wal- 
ters,   was    under    a    small- 
money  contract  to  appear 
in  the  movies. 

By   her   own   confession, 

she  was  scared  nearly  stiff. 

She  was  a  county  fair  enter- 

tainer,with  brief  New  York 

musical  show  experience,  in  a  city  as  strange  and  wondrous 

in  its  way  as  the  fairy-tale  city  of  Oz. 

For  a  year  she  was  given  bits  and  a  few  fair  size  parts. 
Some  of  these  she  did  rather  well,  too.  In  a  certain  type 
of  role  she  could  make  people  laugh  —  particularly  as  a 
slangy  telephone  girl.  She  posed  for  innumerable  studio 
publicity  photographs,  showing  her  legs.  "Gams,"  these  are 
called.  And  Teddy,  whom  the  Warners  renamed  Polly,  was  a 
good  gam  girl. 

But  after  that  year,  the  Warners  handed  her  over  to  RKO- 
Radio.  Finally,  she  bounced  to  the  Faramount  lot,  worked  in 
a  picture  with  the  significantly  appealing  title,  "Make  Me  a 
Star,"  then  drifted  back  to  New  York — unwept,  unhonored 
and  unsung  by  Hollywood. 

Last  fall  Tolly  got  a  chance  to  try  out  for  a  part  in  Sam  H. 
Harris'  lampooning  musical  show,  "Let  'Em  Eat  Cake."  She 
reported  at  the  theater  and  there,  of  all  people  who  could  make 
Tolly  ga-ga,  was  Marilyn  Miller,  rehearsing  in  Harris'  other 
musical  satire,  "As  Thousands  Cheer." 

"Ever  since  I  was  a  child,"  Tolly  explained,  "Marilyn  Miller 
has  been  a  sort  of  a  goddess  to  me."   [  please  turn  to  page  116] 

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Princess    Mdivani    (Mary    McCormici    made    the 

Britishers  indignant  by  exchanging  wisecracks  with 

a  stooge  instead  of  singing  operatic  gems 


D 


London,  England. 
OUGLAS  FAIRBANKS  has  indefinitely  postponed 
the  filming  of  "Exit  Don  Juan,"  which  was  to  have 
been  his  first  starring  vehicle  for  London  Film  Produc- 
tions, and  which  was  scheduled  to  start  early  in  Janu- 
At    the    moment,   he   is 


wildly  enthused  over  the  possi- 
bilities of  no  fewer  than  three 
stage  plays  which  he  has  read 
in   script  form. 

Although  he  assures  me  that 
he  means  to  produce  all  three 
of  them  in  West  End  theaters 
in  the  near  future,  I  am  inclined 
to  think  that  this  is  merely 
Fairbanksian  ebullition.  His 
idea  is  to  starDoug,  Jr.,  in  each 
of  the  three  plays.  As  a  matter 
of  fact,  C.  B.  Cochran  has  been 
on  the  hunt  for  a  suitable  stage 
vehicle  for  the  younger  Fair- 
banks for  almost  six  months — 
and  thus  far  has  found  nothing 
that  will  do. 

The  only  thing  that  seems  to 
be  reasonably  certain  about 
the  film  future  of  the  Fair- 
banks couple  is  that  they  will 
both  appear  in  "Z,"  the  title 
chosen  for  a  talkie  version  of 
"The  Mark  of  Zorro,"  one  of 

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"Anybody  but  the 
actor  is  more  im- 
portant in  a  film," 
says  Brian  Aherne 
about  emoting  be- 
fore the   camera 


Star  News 


the  most  popular  of  Doug's  silent  films.  Work  on  this  one  is 
now  planned  to  be  begun  in  June — the  exteriors  to  be  shot  in 
Spain. 

AS  for  Fairbanks,  Jr., — the  lad  is  momentarily  under  a  cloud 
of  unjust  criticism,  because  he  returned  to  London  from 
Hollywood  by  way  of  Paris!  I'm  afraid  we  English  are  incurably 
parochial  in  matters  of  this  kind.  Yet  I'm  not  so  sure  that 
Americans,  in  the  same  circumstances,  wouldn't  react  in  the 
same  way. 

You  see,  the  tremendous  success  of  "The  Private  Life  of 
Henry  VIII"  has  given  British  films  a  very  big  boost  within  the 
confines  of  the  United  Kingdom.  Alexander  Korda,  who  directed 
the  Laughton  epic  and  who,  with  Fairbanks,  Sr.,  is  the  boss  of 
London  Film  Productions,  has  been  hailed  as  the  one  genius 
capable  of  making  Elstree  a  real  rival  of  Hollywood. 

There  was  not  a  little  resentment  on  the  part  of  British  picture- 
goers  when  they  discovered  that  Paris  and  New  York  had  had 
a  look  at  "The  Private  Life  of  Henry  VIII"  several  weeks  be- 
fore the  London  premiere.  When  the  newspapers  announced 
that  Doug,  Jr.  had  flown  across  the  American  continent  and 
sped  across  the  ocean  in  order  to  be  present  at  the  first  night 
of  "Catherine  the  Great" — in  Paris — the  movie  devotees  of 
this  country  waxed  wrathful. 

"Catherine  the  Great,"  according  to  advance  whisperings  (it 
hasn't  yet  been  shown  in  London),  is  a  wow.  Both  young 
Fairbanks  and  Elizabeth  Bergner  (hailed  by  London  critics  as 
the  greatest  living  actress)  are  said  to  give  the  performance  of 
their  lives  in  the  film.  Why,  then,  the  British  film  followers  rise 
indignantly  to  ask,  should  it  not  first  be  shown  in  London? 

The  answer  is  simple — and  pathetic. 

Until  Paris  or  New  York  sets  the  stamp  of  its  approval  on  a 
British-made  film,  the  manager  of  a  London  West  End  cinema 
cannot  be  persuaded  to  believe  it  merits  the  kind  of  exploitation 
that  he  gives  willingly  to  the  more  important  Hollywood  pro- 
ductions! In  fact,  so  suspicious  are  these  British  exhibitors 
when  it  comes  to  an  especially  expensive  British  film,  it  is  next 
to  impossible  to  get  them  to  consider  booking  the  picture  at  all 
— unless  it  has  already  won  big  success  outside  the  country. 

The  moment  the  Paris  premiere  was  over,  Doug,  Jr.,  chartered 
a  plane  and  flew  to  London — but  that  didn't  offset  the  fact  that 
he  had  elected  to  make  Paris  his  first  port  of  call  on  this  side! 

SPEAKING    of    Doug,    Jr.,    brings    Gertrude   Lawrence   in- 
evitably to  mind.     The  gossips'   chorus  grows  louder  with 
every  passing  day  regarding  marriage  between  young  Doug  and 

Gertrude,  when  his 
divorce  from  Joan  Craw- 
ford becomes  final  in 
May. 

However  much  truth 
there  may  be  in  this 
gossip,  the  fact  remains 
that  at  the  Savoy  the 
other  night,  Miss 
Lawrence  seemed  to  be 
enjoying  herself  im- 
mensely— in  the  com- 
pany of  an  anonymous 
and  (rumor  has  it)  im- 
mensely wealthy  Argen- 
tinian. 

They  danced  every 
dance  together,  and 
stayed  to  the  very  end. 
I've  never  seen  Gertrude 
more  animated,  and 
seemingly  more  pleased 
with  life  in  general  and 
her  escort  in  particular. 
But  for  the  most  part, 
young  Fairbanks  con- 


Thomas  Meighan 
returned  to  Eng- 
land to  play  the 
male  lead  in  the 
British  picture, 
"Somehow    Good" 


from  London 


By  Kathlyn  Ha  yd  en 

Photoplay's  London  Correspondent 


tinues  to  be  wherever  Gertie  is — and  his  devotion  certainly 
justifies  the  gossips  to  the  extent  of  making  their  predictions 
reasonable,  so  far  as  the  lad  is  concerned. 

So  far.  Miss  Lawrence  has  flatly  refused  to  discuss  the  matter 
for  publication. 

BENITA  HUME— back  in  England  after  a  not-too-happy 
experience  in  Hollywood — is  playing  an  important  role  in 
"Tew  Suss." 

In  spite  of  all  that  expert  cosmeticians  did  for  her  in  Holly- 
wood (and  she  tells  me  they  did  wonders  insofar  as  making 
her  photographically  attractive  is  concerned),  and  in  spite  of 
better  camera  work  than  anything  she  had  ever  seen  in  Eng- 
land— she  definitely  failed  to  make  good  in  the  film  capital. 

I  saw  not  a  little  of  her  when  I  was  in  Hollywood — and  I  am 
inclined  to  think  that  her  lack  of  success  was  due  chiefly 
to  nostalgia!    Benita,  you  see,  is  engaged  to  marry  Jack 
Dunfee — a    non-professional.      And    that    six   thousand 
mile  separation  was  more  than  she  could  bear. 

Xow  that  she  is  once  more  at  home,  she's  as  gay 
and  chipper  as  the  proverbial  lark.    I  espied  her  the 
other  night  at  the  Embassy  Club — dancing  with  her 
fiance — and  she  looked  positively  radiant. 


STILL  they  come! 
With  us  now  we  have  that  well-remembered 
star  of  the  silent  days — Thomas  Meighan.    What 
a  sensation  he  was  in  ''The 
Miracle  Man"! 

Now,  his  temples  are 
gray,  but  this  six-foot-one 
fellow  with  the  soft-spoken 
accent  is  as  attractive  as 
ever.  Even  before  the  war, 
Tommy  Meighan  was  one 
of  the  most  popular  Amer- 
ican actors  ever  to  "invade" 
the  West  End.  Like  many 
others  of  his  fellow  country- 
men who  return  to  London 
after  a  long  absence,  he  is 
amazed  to  discover  that  no- 
body has  forgotten  him! 

Meighan  is  playing  the 
lead  in  a  talkie  version  of 
William  de  Morgan's  novel, 
"Somehow  Good." 


OXE  of  the  most  in- 
teresting experiences  of 
the  month  was  luncheon  at 
the  Berkeley  with  Brian 
Aherne — that  monosyllabic 
chap  who  appeared  opposite 
Marlene  Dietrich  in  "The 
Song  of  Songs,"  and  is  now 
being  starred  in  the  British 
film,  ''The  Constant 
Nymph."  I  wish  you  could 
have  heard  what  he  had  to 
say  about  acting  before  the 
camera!  It  is  impossible  to 
reproduce  in  cold  print  the 
degree  of  scorn  in  his  tone. 
"Acting?"  he  repeated. 
"There  isn't  any.  They 
tell  you  to  start  here,  move 


Ethel  Barrymore   is  amazing 

London  by  daring  to  walk  where 

slapstick   comics   trod  —  at  the 

Palladium 


Having  returned  to  her  na- 
tive England  and  Jack  Dun- 
fee,  Benita  Hume  is  radiant 
again.  She  has  a  role  in  a 
British  film 


to  there,  mind  the  lights,  don't  throw  the  shadow 
of  your  nose  on  your  chin — and  they  call  it  acting! 

"Anybody  but  the  actor  is  more  important  in 
a  film.  If  I  was  terrible  in  'The  Song  of  Songs.' 
don't  blame  me.  And  if,  as  some  have  been  say- 
ing, I'm  good  in  'The  Constant  Nymph,'  that 
isn't  my  fault,  either!" 

Of  course,  he  didn't  expect  me  to  take  him  too 
seriously,  I'm  sure.  And  in  any  event,  he  is  going 
1  ack  to  Hollywood  again  for  more  of  the  same — 
having  signed  a  contract  to  appear  in  a  film  version 
of  a  famous  London  play  with  a  world-famovs 
Hollywood  star  whose  identity  I  have  had  to 
pledge  myself  not  to  reveal  for  the  time  being. 

THE  night  of  the  arrival  here  of  Mary  McCormic 
(the  Metropolitan  grand  opera  diva  who  is 
filled  here  as  Princess  Mdivanii,  she  accepted  an 
invitation  from  the  British  Broadcasting  Company 
to  address  English  listeners. 

To  the  intense  surprise  of  everyone  concerned, 
her  "act"  consisted  of  a  rapid-fire  exchange  of 
wisecracks  with  a  studio  stooge — the  main  point 
of  which  seemed  to  be  her  exulting  over  her  ability 
to  elude  servers  of  writs. 

The  next  day,  the  B.B.C.  received  an  avalanche 
of  indignant  letters,  the  writers  of  which  made  it 
known,  in  no  uncertain  terms,  that  when  they 
listen  in  on  an  opera  singer's  turn  they  expect  to 
hear  a  song — not  back-chat  about  evading  process 
servers!  [  please  turn  to  page  105  ] 

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Pierre  de  Ramey 
■ — title,  Comte — is 
heir  to  France's 
bluest  blood.  He 
invaded  Holly- 
wood seeking  high 
rank  as  an  actor. 
But,  somehow  or 
other,  Pierre  got 
lost  doing  bits 


IT'S  a  wisecrack  to  say  that  all  you 
have  to  do  to  get  rich  in  Hollywood 
is  to  be  a  duke,  or  a  prince,  or  a 
count,  and  marry  a  movie  star  with 
a  lot  of  money.  It  started  years  back 
when  Mae  Murray  and  Pola  Negri  were 
looking  over  the  Mdivani  boys.  Gloria 
Swanson  and  Connie  Bennett  revived 
the  wheeze,  The  Marquis  de  la 
Falaise  being  the  prize.  Lots  of  people, 
right  today,  think  there  are  any  number 
of  foreign  noblemen  in  Hollywood  being 
supported  by  rich  movie  wives. 

There  are  foreign  noblemen  in  Holly- 
wood, and  noblewomen — real  princesses, 
real  counts,  real  barons  from  France, 
Russia  and  Germany.  But  the  ones  I 
know  don't  seem  to  be  the  ones  I  hear 


The  City 


Real  titled  folk  of  old  world's 
aristocracy  are  lost  in  shuffle 
of  Hollywood  reel  personalities 

By  Jack  Jamison 


people  talking  about.  Shattered  wreckage  of  the  war,  to  me,  theirs  is 
Hollywood's  saddest,  grimmest  story. 

I  think  first  of  one  whose  name  it  will  be  kinder  not  to  mention.  I 
think  of  him  because  of  the  desperate  thing  he  did,  which  reveals  so 
starkly  the  tragic  desperation  that  is  in  the  souls  of  all  of  them.  Once 
the  possessor  of  a  vast  fortune  and  vast  estates  in  Europe;  a  duke.  (I 
daren't  come  any  closer  to  his  real  title  than  that.  Hollywood  is  too 
full  of  good  guessers.) 

Late  one  night  a  cruise-car  from  the  Hollywood  police  station  brought 
him  in,  his  arm  streaming  blood  from  a  bullet  hole.  Two  gangsters  had 
held  him  up,  and  he  had  fought  them  off,  he  said.  A  clever  detective, 
noting  the  angle  at  which  the  bullet  entered  his  arm,  doubted  the  story. 
Checked,  it  proved  to  be  false.    The  duke  broke  down  and  told  the  truth. 

Hungry,  homeless,  dispossessed  of  money  and  lands,  he  had  come  to 
Hollywood  to  try  to  make  a  living.  He  could  not  even  get  extra  work. 
The  studios  took  no  notice  of  him.  You  had  to  get  publicity  to  make 
them  notice  you,  a  friend  had  told  him.  So  he  thought  up  the  dramatic 
tale  of  the  gangsters  and  shot  himself  with  his  own  revolver,  the 
revolver  he  had  carried  as  an  officer  in  the  war.  He  was  willing  to  do 
that,  to  get  extra  work! 

There  is  Georg  von  Richlavie,  a  knight  of  the  old  Austrian  court.  A 
captain  in  the  dressy  Fourth  Lancers.  One  of  the  most  famous  horse- 
men in  the  Austrian  cavalry.  An  internationally  known  polo  player. 
A  brilliant  military  record  on  the  Galician  front,  where  he  served 
throughout  the  war.  Germany  and  its  allies  lost  the  war.  Money 
and  estates  were  snatched  awav  from  Georg. 


Royalty  in  the  kitchen!    Theodor  Lodijenski,  cafe  owner  (left)  was  a  Russian 
general.    Chef  George  Stronin,  of  royalty,  cooks  incognito 


Forgotten  Nobles 


He,  too,  followed  the  well-advertised  rainbow  to 
Hollywood.  Once  in  a  great  while  he  gets  work  as 
technical  adviser  on  pictures  with  European  locales. 
But  horses  are  what  he  knows  best,  so  mostly  he  does 
the  only  other  thing  he  can  do — teaches  at  a  riding 
academy.  A  servant,  with  the  entire  public  for  his 
master! 

Then  there  is  the  Comic  Pierre  de  Ramey,  in  whose 
veins  flows  the  bluest  blood  of  old  France.  If  you  want 
to  locate  him,  phone  the  casting  offices.  They  may 
know  where  he  is  living.  He  does  bits  and  character 
parts,  now  and  then,  when  he  is  lucky.  But  the  last 
time  I  tried  to  find  him  he  seemed  to  have  disappeared 
without  trace.  Someone  said  he  thought  Pierre  had 
given  up  and  gone  back  to  France.  To  France?  France 
does  not  want  her  old  nobility  back. 

Thinking  of  Pierre,  I  am  reminded  of  another  French 
count  I  once  met  in  Paris — dancing  at  Armenonville, 
pushing  fat  women  around  the  floor  as  a  paid  gigolo, 
and  I  pray  that  PL-rre  is  spared  such  a  fate. 

There  is  Baron  von  Reichenberg — struggling  to  write 
screen  stories  some  studio  will  buy.  Tall,  dignified, 
looking  every  inch  the  nobleman  he  is,  the  baron  is 
known  to  professors  and  scholars  the  world  over  as  an 
author  of  books  on  economics.  His  treatise  on  the 
causes  of  the  depression  is  said  to  be  brilliant.    But  such 


Baron  Emil  Forst  von  Forsteneck  was 
a  wealthy  Austrian  diplomat  and  war- 
rior.    Now,  he  occasionally  translates 
stories  for  the  studios 


a  treatise,  although  it  may  increase  the  wis- 
dom and  happiness  of  all  generations  to 
come,  is  no  scenario  for  Jean  Harlow,  or 
Janet  Gaynor  either.  And  so,  no  money. 
Most  of  the  titles  in  Hollywood,  you'll 
notice,  are  Russian  or  German.  The  rea- 
son is  simple.  Russia  had  a  revolution. 
Germany  not  only  had  a  revolution,  but 
lost  the  war.  In  both  of  those  nations  the 
nobles  had  everything  taken  away  from 
them.  They  became  despised  and  hated 
outcasts,  forced  to  flee  for  their  lives. 
Some  are  driving  taxis  in  Paris,  some 
washing  dishes  in  London,  trying  to  make 


This  princess  writes  a  gossip  column!     Well,  it's  not  exactly 

Winchellian — but  it's  society  chit-chat  for  a  Coast  paper.   She's 

Marie  de  Bourbon 


an  honest  living.  That's  all  the  ones 
in  Hollywood  want — to  make  an  honest 
living.  And  they  can't.  That's  what 
brings  a  lump  to  your  throat.  They 
weren't  taught  to  make  a  living.  They 
don't  know  how.  All  their  courage 
can't  make  up  for  that. 

Baron  Emil  Forst  von  Forsteneck  is 
an  Austrian.  A  diplomat,  he  served  at 
the  Court  of  St.  James  in  London.  Two 
torpedo  boats  he  commanded,  the  Al- 
batross and  the  Aragon,  were  sunk  under 
him  in  the  Adriatic  during  the  war.  In 
a  year  on  the  Piave  front,  as  major  of 
heavy  artillery,  he  was  twice  badly 
wounded.  The  Treaty  of  Versailles 
chopped  Austria  into  bits.  His  fortune 
went,  and  so  did  his  beautiful  estates. 

He  got  a  job  in  New  York,  teaching 
fencing.  Had  to  stop.  Pain.  The  two 
wounds.  He  came  to  Hollywood  as  far 
back  as  1921.  Speaking  four  languages, 
he  gets  occasional  jobs  translating  and 
adapting  foreign  books  and  plays  for 
the  studios.  He  translated,  among  other 
things,  "The  Kiss  Before  the  Mirror." 
He  has  been  luckier  than  most  of  the 

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Princess  Xenia  of  Russia 

has  cash  to  count.     But  it 

belongs  to  a  cafe ! 


Exceptional  is  this  young  woman 
who  may  have  the  blood  of  czars 
in  her  veins,  but  holds  a  good 
studio  job  and  is  known  only  as 
plain  Natalie  Bucknall 


others — and  he  lives  in  a  one-room 
flat.  His  gracious  courtesy,  when  you 
visit  him  there,  makes  it  a  palace, 
makes  you  proud  to  be  his  guest — but 
it  is  still  a  one-room  ilat. 

Von  Forsteneck's  friend,  the  Count 
von  Hartburg,  is  not  so  fortunate. 
The  Count  von  Hartburg,  whose  name 
was  once  announced  in  the  great  halls 
of  Europe  to  the  rolling  of  drums,  is  an 
extra,  when  he  can  get  work. 

THE  women,  on  the  whole,  are  far 
luckier  than  the  men.  The  Princess 
Marie  de  Bourbon  is  writing  a  column 
of  society  chit-chat  for  a  Los  Angeles 
newspaper.  Two  other  princesses, 
sisters,  Princess  Olga  and  Princess 
Natalie  Golitizine,  so  beautiful  that 
they  made  even  Hollywood  heads 
swim,  got  as  far  as  playing  bits.  No 
less  a  director  than  Lewis  Milestone 
tried  to  boost  Natalie  higher  up  the 
acting  ladder.  Maurice  Chevalier, 
with  whom  she  played,  found  her  as 
talented  as  she  was  lovely.  But  the 
producers  turned  a  deaf  ear. 

Discouraged,  unwanted  by  Holly- 
wood, both  sisters  gave  up  the  battle 
for  screen  success  and  married.  They 
won  splendid  husbands,  at  least. 
Natalie  married  the  Grand  Duke  Vas- 
ilii,  and  Olga  married  into  the  fab- 
ulously wealthy  Vickers  family  of 
England,  manufacturers  of  Vickers 
machine-guns.  Their  father  is  still  in 
California,  practicing  medicine  in  the 
exclusive  suburb  of  Pasadena.  Few 
of  his  ultra-fashionable  patients  know 
that  plain  Doctor  Golitizine  is  a  prince 
of  the  Russian  blood  royal. 

No — the  men  get  far  the  worst  of  it.     Baron  von  Brincken 
— a  German,  and  a  Prussian,  to  judge  from  the  livid  duelling- 

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scars  on  his  face  —  was  attached  to  the  consulate  in 
San  Francisco  when  the  war  broke  out.  Married  to 
an  American  girl  there,  he  had  two  children;  one,  a 
little  girl,  named  Cecilie  after  the  Kaiser's  sister. 
War  came.  People  went  into  a  frenzy.  Everyone 
with  a  German  name  was  accused  of  being  a  spy. 
Von  Brincken,  wholly  innocent,  was  interned  in 
prison  for  the  duration  of  the  war.  His  American 
wife  divorced  him.  That  broke  his  heart  and  his  spirit. 
Career  shattered,  home  gone,  cut  off  from  his  own 
dearly  loved  children,  he  is  one  more  Hollywood 
extra.  I  last  saw  him  in  a  small  bit,  playing  the  part 
of  a  sailor  in  "Shanghai  Madness." 

COMPARED  to  that,  the  women  are  lucky  indeed. 
The  Grand  Duchess  Marie  of  Russia  sold  the  film 
rights  to  her  book,  "The  Education  of  a  Princess." 
She  makes  her  home  in  New  York,  where  she  edits  a 
page  for  a  magazine. 

Natalie  Bucknall — she  uses  the  name  of  her  English 
naval-officer  husband — receives  a  good  salary  as  head 
of  the  research  department  at  M-G-M.  A  soldier  in 
the  famous  Women's  Battalion  of  Death,  a  nurse  in 
command  of  the  hospital  trains  sponsored  by  the 
Grand  Duchess  of  Russia,  a  spy  in  the  British  Secret 
Service,  Natalie  owns  practically  every  medal  given 
by  the  Allies.  Yet  I  knew  her  for  three  years  before 
I  learned  she  had  them,  so  modest  is  she,  and  to  this 
day  she  will  not  tell  her  rank,  though  I  suspect  that 
her  father  was  a  blcod-relative  of  Czar  Nicholas 
himself. 

Natalie  you  may  envy.  I  doubt 
if  you  will  envy  the  cashier  at  the 
Russian  Eagle  Restaurant,  across 
from  the  Brown  Derby  on  Vine 
Street.  All  day  long  she  sits  at  a 
cash-register  out  in  the  hot, 
smoke-filled  kitchen,  deafened  by 
the  clatter  of  dishes,  adding  the 
check,s  the  waiters  bring  to  her 
and  making  change.  Once  she 
did  not  sit  on  a  hard  stool.  Once, 
when  she  seated  herself,  visitors 
approached  reverently,  bowed 
deeply,  and  kissed  her  hand.  Be- 
cause, you  see,  she  happens  to  be 
the  Princess  Xenia  Shahowskoya 
of  Russia. 

AND  the  dishes  must  make  a 
very  unmusical  clatter  indeed 
in  her  sensitive  ears,  for  she  was  a 
singer,  with  a  rich,  mellow  voice 
for  which  a  great  future  was 
prophesied  in  grand  opera.  But 
even  the  Princess  Xenia  is  better 
off  than  the  men.  For  she  is  still 
young,  still  beautiful,  as  you  may 
see  from  her  picture.  She  has  a 
chance,  at  least,  of  catching  up 
the  torn  and  raveled  threads  of 
her  life  and  twining  them  to- 
gether once  more. 

Of  all  the  men's  stories,  I  can 
think  of  only  one  with  anything 
even  remotely  approaching  a 
happy  ending.  That  of  the  young 
Baron  von  Herwartz  of  Saxony. 
When  the  soldiers  of  our  Rain- 
bow Division — many  of  whom, 
ironically  came  from  Hollywood 
— finally  captured  the  fiercest 
fighting  trench  they  ever  at- 
tacked, they  found  piles  and  piles 
of  dead  Germans. 

Only  twenty  men  of  a  whole 
German  regiment  still  lived,  and 
only  to  save  these  remaining 
few  did  their  commanding  officer 
surrender.  He  was  Hans  von 
Herwartz — sixteen  years  old! 

Wounded,  gassed  and  shell-  [please  turn  to  page  111  ) 


Princess  Natalie  Golitizine  dazed  Holly- 
wood   with   her    beauty,    played    with 
Maurice  Chevalier.     But  glory  ended 
and  she  married 


A  Horse  Helped 
Her  Climb 


He's  No  Longer 
Invisible 


SHE  stepped  off  the  train  onto  a  horse.  It  was  her  first 
horse,  and  her  first  picture,  but  Claire  Trevor  refused  to  be 
daunted — in  public.  Then  Fox  discovered  she  was  a 
dramatic  actress — and  Claire  got  off  the  horse. 

She  was  born  in  New  York,  grew  up  in  New  Rochelle,  and 
was  a  favorite  prom-girl  with  all  the  young  bloods. 

She  enrolled  in  the  American  Academy  of  Dramatic  Arts, 
because  a  girl  friend  was  going.  The  first  producer  she  went 
to  see  asked  about  previous  experience.  Claire  glibly  rattled 
<  If  the  names  of  several  hits.  That  was  a  mistake — she  was 
talking  to  the  producer  of  one  of  them.  But  he  liked  her  nerve 
and  gave  her  some  trial  lines  to  read.    She  didn't  get  the  part. 

So  a  New  York  agent  sent  her  out  in  the  provinces  to  play 
in  stock.  When  she  came  back,  she  rated  the  lead  in  "  Whistling 
in  the  Dark."  After  another  play,  '"The  Party's  Over,"  she 
was  signed  by  Fox — who  put  her  in  Westerns. 

But  not  for  long.  She  has  had  some  grand  parts  since,  but 
hopes  she  won't  get  typed  as  ''hard-boiled." 

Claire  is  a  natural  blonde  and  weighs  110  pounds.  When 
she's  on  time,  it's  an  event,  though  goodness  knows  the  girl 
tries.    She's  always  rushing  some  place. 

She  claims  her  heart  was  broken  early,  and  it's  okay  by  her. 
But  goes_  right  on  to  state  that  she  likes  strong,  silent  men. 

She  thinks  dancing  is  the  best  form  of  exercise,  because  it's 
the  only  kind  she  really  enjoys.  She  is  serious  about  her  work 
but  loathes  routine.  Once  she  worked  two  weeks  as  a  stenog- 
rapher when  she  was  "off"  allowance,  because  she  wanted  new 
clothes  for  a  college  prom.  The  routine  nearly  finished  her, 
but  she  had  the  prettiest  dress  at  the  dance. 

Claire  looks  particularly  well  in  a  bathing  suit,  but  she  adores 
furs.  Everybody  thinks  she  is  more  than  twenty-two,  but 
that  happens  to  be  her  right  age.  She  would  like  to  sing,  but 
thinks  she'd  better  stick  to  tennis. 


UNIVERSAL  wouldn't  let  you  see  him  in  "The  Invisible 
Man,"  except  for  a  brief  death  scene  at  the  end,  so  we're 
going  to  let  you  have  a  peek  at  the  star,  who  became  a 
star  in  the  strangest  manner  Hollywood  has  ever  known — 
without  even  bjing  seen  "alive"  on  the  screen! 

Claude  Rains  was  as  much  a  mystery  to  many  people  in 
Hollywood  before  he  arrived  to  make  the  H.  G.  Wells  story 
as  he  is  in  the  picture  itself.  He's  still  'something  of  a  mystery, 
because  he's  one  of  those  naturally  mysterious  people. 

But  really,  his  career  has  been  no  deep,  dark  secret,  because 
Rains,  London  born,  initiated  his  acting  journey  in  His 
Majesty's  Theatre  as  a  call-boy,  trained  with  the  famous  Sir 
Herbert  Beerbohm  Tree  and  toured  the  British  Empire  before 
he  was  called  to  the  war,  in  which  he  served  with  distinction. 

With  the  New  York  Theatre  Guild  he  attained  wide  Ameri- 
can recognition  in  stage  circles,  and  Director  James  Whale,  who 
knew  him  in  London,  would  hear  of  no  one  else  for  the  weird 
role  in  "The  Invisible  Man,"  which  might  still  be  disturbing 
you  these  nights. 

Rains  is  short  and  sturdily  built,  with  a  large,  fine  head 
topped  by  an  unruly  forward-falling  shock  of  black  hair.  1  is 
eyes,  dark  brown,  are  commanding,  penetrating — at  times  al- 
most wild  looking. 

His  powerful,  nervous  hands  are  continually  closing  to- 
gether and  opening,  especially  when  he  talks.  One  eyebrow 
arches  radically  in  excitement,  and  his  voice — well,  remember 
how  it  hypnotized  you  in  "The  Invisible  Man?"  It's  just  as 
dynamic  and  startling  in  real  life. 

Attractive,  surely — because  he  has  been  married  three  times, 
to  ravishing  women. 

And  having  lost  his  entire  body  during  "The  Invisible 
Man,"  Rains  will  trv  to  get  back  at  least  part  of  it  in  his  next 
film,  "The  Man  Who  Reclaimed  His  Head." 

77 


Hollywood 

Snubs  Paris 


Movie  capital  is  self-reliant  as 
a  style  center.  Designer  no  longer 
looks  to  " shabby"  Paris  for  ideas 


Travis  Banton,  designer 
of  those  stunning  gowns 
worn  by  Paramount  stars. 
He  omitted  his  seasonal 
Paris  visit,  finding  home 
more  inspiring 


■V        ' 


V 


FOR  the  first  time  in  nine 
years,  Travis  Banton, 
designer  of  dresses  for  the 
beautiful  women  of  Par- 
amount, is  not  making  a  sea- 
sonal visit  to  Paris. 

Because  Banton  does  not 
think  Paris  can  show  Holly- 
wood anything  more  of  im- 
portance in  the  way  of  cos- 
tuming. Not  this  year,  any- 
way. 

Hollywood,  as  a  style  center, 
has  become  self-reliant. 

Oh,  a  man  like  Travis  Ban- 
ton,  who  creates  such  a  quan- 
tity of  fluffs  and  ruffles  for  such 
ravishing  femmes  as  Colbert, 
Lombard,  Dietrich,  Hopkins 
and  West,  needs  a  bit  of  brush- 
ing up  on  his  ideas  now  and 
then. 

It's  good  for  him  to  get 
around  to  the  cities  and  resorts 
where  women  are  fashionable 
without  being  in  the  movies. 

Paris  might  have  been  one 
of  these  cities  once  upon  a  time 
— as  long  ago  as  1932. 

But  Banton  went  back  to 
Paris  last  year  and  found  it 

"shabby."    What  style  there  was  across  the  ocean,  he  ob- 
served, was  in  London. 

This  year,  Banton,  in  search  of  design  inspirations, 
stopped  at  New  York.  Then,  for  sunshiny  frills,  he  turned 
South  to  see  what  women  with  money  were  wearing  in 
Palm  Beach. 

So,  if  the  French  capital  wants  to  get  back  in  the  style 
swim,  it  might  do  well  to  look  over  some  of  the  Travis 
Banton  creations  in  forthcoming  Paramount  productions. 
Paris  can  see  how  the  smart  women 
of  New  York  and  Palm  Beach  may 
influence   one   of  the    superior    de- 
signers of  Hollywood — and  that,  to- 
day, means  of  the  world. 

As  for  the  Parisian  influence  mani- 
fest in  what  the  women  of  New  York 

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Hi  % 


In  fact,  Paris  borrows 
from  Banton.  The  way 
he  dresses  Mae  West 
excites  forty  million 
Frenchmen.  Here  he  is 
being  flamboyant 


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%* 


By  William 
P.    Gaines 


are  wearing,  Banton  sees  it 
growing  less  pronounced,  year 
by  year. 

''New  York  designers  have 
become  adult  and  adept  in 
their  art.  When  they  draw 
the  lines  of  a  dress,  they  no 
longer  peer  apologetically 
across  the  ocean  and  ask  the 
French:    'Is  this  all  right?'  ' 

The  fact  is  evident  that 
Hollywood  now  influences  New 
York  much  more  than  Paris 
does,  and  the  trends  which 
come  across  the  continent  from 
the  West  far  exceed  New 
York's  influence  on  Hollywood. 

For  some  line  or  ornament 
that  New  York  offers  Holly- 
wood, it  takes  in  return  a 
raging  Princess  Eugenie  hat 
from  a   Greta   Garbo   picture, 


\/r 


Claudette  Colbert  has  a 
"perfect  figure  for  the 
designer,"  Banton  says. 
Such  a  pleasure  to  sketch 
Claudette's  frock! 


football  player  shoulders  from  a  Joan  Crawford 
picture,  a  splash  of  the  plumed  and  decollete  past 
from  a  Mae  West  picture. 

Even  Paris  went  into  a  frenzy,  trying  to  simulate 
the  Mae  West  ensembles,  and  it  took  certain  de- 
tails from  Deitrich — coq  feathers,  for  instance. 

Banton  thinks  prohibition  repeal  had  much  to  do 
with  New  York's  fashion  circles  putting  Paris  to 
shame. 

"  Women  would  wear  any  old  thing  to  sneak  into 
Tony's  or  '21,'  during  the  speakeasy  era.  But 
with  repeal,  'dining  out'  returned  to  favor.  The 
grand  entrance  is  back  in  style.  Women  know  they 
will  be  seen,  and  they  enjoy  being  seen  at  their 
best." 

BRINGING  gaiety  into  the  open,  and  a  generally 
more  cheerful  attitude  toward  conditions  are  re- 
sponsible for  the  elaboration  and  intricacy  of  the 
new  gowns,  Banton  believes.  Dress  expresses  a 
people's  spirit. 

He  is  favoring  a  fairly  straight  silhouette.  The 
skirt  suggests  the  natural  curves  of  the  body,  with 
some  concern  for  drapery.  More  than  ever  before 
is  there  a  distinction  between  day  and  evening 
dress,  the  skirt  from  eight  to  eleven  inches  off  the 
floor  for  daytime,  and  long — even  with  train,  after 
sundown.     Banton  is  splitting  some  of  his  skirts. 

Some  of  his  most  fascinating  creations  are  worn 
by  Marlene  Dietrich  in  "Scarlet  Empress."  This 
is  a  costume  picture,  to  be  sure — a  story  of  Cath- 
erine the  Great  of  Russia;  but  there  always  is  the 
possibility  of  some  detail  of  dress  or  coiffure,  when 
exhibited  by  such  a  favorite  as  Dietrich  in  such  a 
picture,  starting  a  widespread  fad. 

Who  can  say,  vet?     Perhaps   every  little  high 
school  girl  in  the  country  soon  will  be  imitating  the 
Dietrich   headdress   arranged   by   Banton.      It   is 
simple,  surely;  something  similar  always  has  been 
worn  by   girls  in  school. 
Just    a    ribbon   from    the 
back,  with  the  bow  on  top, 
and   bangs — but   it's   the 
little  Dietrich-Banton 
touch  that  makes  it  dif- 
ferent.    Slightly  more 
elaborate  is   the  fillet  of 
flowers  which  Marlene 
wears  in  the  same  manner, 
in  the  same  picture. 


ft\     ^ 


SOMETHING  else  to 
watch  for  from  "Scar- 
let Empress"  is  the  ruche. 
Will  women  go  for  this 
neck  treatment  on  a  grand 
scale?  Such  speculations 
must  be  exciting  to  a  de- 
signer of  screen  dress,  al- 
though Banton  modestly 
insists  he  creates  for  each 
picture  alone,  and  not 
with  an  eye  for  what  effect 
might  be  copied  from  it. 

Keeping  the  stars  be- 
comingly gowned  is  a  job 
that  drains  a  man's  re- 
sourcefulness, but,  says 
Banton,   it   affords   many 

delights  to  the  designer.  These  women — even 
if  they  care  much  more  for  acting  than  playing  the 
clothes  horse — are  grand  models.  Their  personal- 
ities are  a  constant  spur  to  ingenuity. 

"Only  on  very  rare  occasions  do  I  have  any 
trouble  with  temperament.  The  first  time  I  do  a 
woman's  clothes,  there  is  apt  to  be  a  struggle. 
But  when  she  learns  to  have  faith  in  me,  we  get 
along  splendidly." 

Banton  says  he  has  gained  too  much  wisdom  to 
talk  about  "the  best  dressed  woman  in  Holly- 
wood," but  he  sees  no  danger  in  sprinkling  his 
comments  more  generally. 


Every  hi^h  school 
girl  soon  may  copy 
this  ribbon  head- 
dress arranged  by 
Banton  for  the  new 
Dietrich   film 


Such  a  lovely  Hollywood  creation  as  this  one  by  Banton, 

worn  by  Marlene  Dietrich  in   "Scarlet  Empress,"   may 

influence  our  styles  more  than  Paris  can  today 


"Libyan  Tashman  is  dress  conscious.  She  exaggerates  every- 
thing and  is  not  a  model  for  the  average  woman  to  follow.  But, 
in  her  individual  way,  she  really  dresses  beautifully. 

"Carole  Lombard  has  great  natural  chic.  She  wears  clothes 
beautifully;  can  put  them  on  and  forget  about  them. 

"  Claudette  Colbert  has  the  perfect 
figure  from  the  designer's  viewpoint. 

"Norma  Shearer  dresses  in  ex- 
cellent taste. 

"Joan  Crawford's  gowns  are 
terribly  effective. 

"Marlene  Dietrich  is  the  most 
natural  dresser  of  any  woman  I  have 
known.  Everything  she  puts  on  is 
sublimated  bv  the  Dietrich  personal- 
ity." 

Banton  thinks  the  coming  of  the 
talkies  was  the  greatest  factor  in 
making  Hollywood  the  style  center 
it  is  today. 

"Taste  has  improved  a  hundred 
per  cent  in  the  last  five  years. 

"Hollywood  was  too  isolated,  too 
provincial,  before  talkies  brought  a 
great  number  of  New  York  stage 
people  to  the  West  Coast.  They 
came  with  their  Fifth  Avenue  fash- 
ions, and  the  movie  colony  accepted 
the  challenge." 

Banton  himself  was  a  New  York 
designer  [  please  turn  to  page  107  ] 

79 


Marlene,  so  innocent  looking  to 
be  the  "Scarlet  Empress,"  has 
a  Banton-designed  fillet  of  flow- 
ers to  wear,  too 


ungle  Is 


Stuffed  and  harmless  is 
the  way  Mrs.  Buck  pre- 
fers her  animals.  But 
she  always  mothers  the 
little  ones 


"YE  always  said  it  and   I 
always  will.    The  jungle  is  no 
place   for   a    woman.      Frank 
"can   brave   it's   dangers   all   he 
pleases,  but  I  tried  it  just  once.    That's 
enough  for  me." 

This  was  Mrs.  Frank  Buck  speaking. 
An   attractive  young   matron   with   candid 
blue  eyes,  beautifully  waved  chestnut  hair, 
and  a  peaches-and-cream  complexion — wife   of 
man  who  filmed  "Bring  'Em  Back  Alive." 

They  had  recently  returned  to  New  York  from  a  long  jaunt 
into  the  Asiatic  jungles;  a  jaunt  fraught  with  terrors,  and  from 
which  Frank  Buck  has  not  only  brought  'em  back  alive  once 
more,  but  has  brought  back  a  complete  filming  of  his  thri.ling 
animal  hunting  adventures,  called  "Wild  Cargo." 

"The  jungle  at  night  is  a  weird 
place  of  strange,  eerie  calls,  chatter- 
ing monkeys  and  shrill,  penetrating 
noises.  I  don't  know  when  the 
animals  sleep.  They  seem  to  be 
more  awake  in  the  darkness  than 
during  the  daylight  hours.  For  the 
jungle  after  dark  is  like  a  magpie 
meeting  of  all  strange  creatures. 

"Frank  will  tell  you  the  jungle 
holds  no  terrors  for  man.  Perhaps 
that  is  because  he  understands  the 
animals  so  well.  But  for  me  it  was 
a  nightmare. 

"I  went  on  a  six  mile  jaunt 
through  a  swampy,  tropical  jungle 
of  the  Asiatic  country  with  Frank, 
and  I  shall  never  forget  it.  Mos- 
quitoes and  other  strange  insects 
leaped  out  at  me  and  plunged  their 
stingers  into  my  skin.  I  was  dressed 
in  heavy  hunting  attire.  But  that 
made  no  difference.  They  seemed 
to  enjoy  my  flesh  better  than  any 
of  the  others'. 


A  jungle  mother  with  young,  mastered  by 

her  man  and  silently  resentful  of  the  white 

woman's  freedom 


Her  husband  can  have  the  jungle  to  himself— Mrs.  Buck 

is  through!     On  their  return  trip,  Frank  introduced  the 

ship   captain's   pet  Japanese   poodle   to   this  heart-faced 

monk  he  was  bringing  back  alive 


"Strange,  darting  creatures, 
running  to  cover,  frightened  me. 
f  wanted  to  be  so  brave,  never  to 
let  Frank  feel  that  I  lacked  com- 
plete understanding  of  these  wild 
animals.  But  I  guess  he  under- 
stood my  terror.  I  was  ill  in  bed 
from  insect  bites  and  nerves  for 
three  days  after  we  got  back." 

"Then  you  really  fear  these 
wild  animals,  regardless  of  your 
husband's  reassurances?"  I  asked 
her. 

"Well,  in  the  jungle  I  do  fear 
them.  But  I  try  to  make  up  for 
that  by  mothering  the  little  ones 
Frank  brings  into  captivity.  I 
have  a  number  of  pet  monkeys, 
which  I  brush  and  bathe  and  feed, 
and  they  are  devoted  little  friends. 

"But  my  fear  of  wild,  untamed 
creatures  isn't  the  only  reason  I 
claim  the  jungle  is  no  place  for  a 


SO 


IMo  X  lace  for  A  Woman, 

says  Mrs.  Frank  Buck,  and  tells  why 

By  Virginia  Maxwell 


woman."  Mrs.  Buck  dialled  on,  with  a  twinkle 
of  humor  in  her  eyes. 

"  Men  prefer  to  be  alone  in  the  crude  country. 
They  like  to  be  comfortable,  to  strip  down  to 
practically  nothing  in  that  torrid  heat,  like  the 
natives,  and  to  go  about  yelling  and  swearing 
when  things  go  wrong.  Surely,  that's  no  place 
for  a  woman. 

"You  know,"  she  said,  a  little  excitedly, 
"men  become  accustomed  to  primitive  environ- 
ment much  more  readily  than  a  woman.  It's 
amazing  how  quickly  Frank  can  adjust  himself. 

"He  gets  into  his  jungle  togs,  and  starts  off 
feeling  rather  civilized.  But  after  a  while  the 
spirit  of  the  country  seems  to  get  into  his  blood 
and  he  goes — shall  I  say,  native?  I  mean,  he 
doesn't  shave  for  weeks,  and  if  his  clothes  get 
torn  and  soiled  and  ugly,  he  actually  enjoys  it." 

MRS.  BUCK  related  how  the  "Sakai"— the 
primitive  natives  of  the  Asiatic  jungles — re- 
gard white  women.  She  told  me  they  seem  to 
have  a  fine  contempt  for  an  unencumbered 
woman.  They're  accustomed  to  seeing  their 
own  women  cowed,  mastered  by  their  men,  and 
they  are  silently  resentful  of  the  freedom  which 
the  American  woman  is  able  to  enjoy. 

"  We  have  our  home  in  Singapore,  you  know," 
she    continued.      "That    is    really    our    head- 


Look  out,  it  shoots! 
The  peeping  natives 
feared  the  camera 
was  an  instrument 
of  death  and  evil. 
They  approached  it 
with  ready  arrows, 
but  soon  they,  too, 
wanted  to  act 


A  big  job:     Washing  elephants!     Natives  bathe  decoy  beasts  free  of 
scents  which  scare  wild  ones  away  from  corrals 


quarters.  When 
Frank  is  working  in 
the  jungle  country  of 
Ceylon,  I  make  my 
headquarters  at  a 
hotel  in  Randy,  that 
famous  Ceylonese 
city  where  so  many 
people  of  the  world 
are  bound  to  meet. 
Charlie  Chaplin 
and  Ronald  Colman 
love  the  spot,  and 
they  have  visited 
there  often. 

"In  the  Eastern 
country  there  is  so 
much  for  a  woman 
to  do  to  keep  her- 
self in  condition. 
Everyone  sleeps  in 
the  afternoon.  Then 
you've  simply  got  to 
have  a  beauty  treat- 
ment every  day,  or 
your  skin  would  be 
like  elephant  hide  in 
no  time." 

That  then,  I 
reasoned,  was  the  answer  to  the  peaches-and- 
cream  complexion  after  living  in  the  tropical 
heat  for  years. 

"You'd  be  surprised,"  she  laughed,  "if 
you  knew  how  many  freckles  are  hidden 
under  my  powder.  You  simply  can't  brave 
that  strong  sun  without  having  them  crop 
out  all  over  your  face." 

"Tell  me  about  the  most  exciting  ex- 
perience you  ever  had  over  there,"  I  sug- 
gested. Mrs.  Buck  thought  a  moment, 
then  said : 

"I  suppose  the  most  terrible  time  was  the 
suspense  I  was  under  while  Frank  was  on  a 
wild  elephant  hunt  duiing  his  last  trip. 

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Frank  Buck's  smile 

of  triumph  when  he 

returned    with    the 

new  animal  cargo 


Cast  Your  Votes? 


Previous  Winners 
from  1920  to  Now 

1920 

"HUMORESQUE" 

1921 

"TOL'ABLE  DAVID" 
"ROBIN  HOOD" 

1923 

THE  COVERED  WAGON' 

1924 

"ABRAHAM  LINCOLN" 
"THE  BIG  "PARADE" 

1926 

"BEAU  GESTE" 

1927 

"7th  HEAVEN" 

1928 

"FOUR  SONS" 

1929 

"DISRAELI" 

1930 

"ALL  QUIET  ON  THE 
WESTERN  FRONT" 

1931 

"CIMARRON" 


1932 

THROUGH" 


SM1LIN 


WHICH  motion  picture 
released  during  1933  is 
worthy  of  this  year's 
Gold  Medal  award? 

We  believe  that  every  reader 
of  Photoplay  has  come  to  deem 
it  a  special  privilege  to  be  able 
to  take  part  in  this  selection 
each  year.  After  all,  you  award 
the  medal — your  votes  are  the 
last  word! 

The  productions  to  receive 
this  highest  honor  in  all  screen- 
dom  in  the  past  were  well 
chosen.  And  we  know  that  this 
year,  as  before,  you  will  think 
carefully  about  quality  of  direc- 
tion, photography,  plot  and 
acting  ability  of  players,  before 
voting  for  a  picture. 

There  are  no  rules  to  follow, 
no  limitations  whatever. 
Simply  consider  the  photoplay 
of  your  choice  from  every  pos- 
sible angle.     Did  it  leave  with 
you  a  lasting  impres- 
sion as  compared  with 
other  films  you  saw 
during  the  past  year? 
That  is  one  of  the  ques- 
tions you  will  want  to 
ask  yourself. 

On  this  page  you  will 
find  a  list  of  previous 
winners.  Make  your 
nomination  worthy  of 
stepping  into  the  ranks 
of  these  memorable 
motion  picture  dramas. 

Remember  this  array 
of  epic  films  that  won 
your  favor  in  the  past, 
when  voting  this  year. 

You  may  use  the  bal- 
lot on  this  page,  pro- 
vided for  the  purpose, 
or  send  a  letter  naming 

the  picture  you  feel  should  be  added  to  the  honor  roll  of  Gold 
Medal  winners.  The  award,  of  course,  goes  to  the  production 
adjudged  best  by  the  greatest  number  of  readers. 

But  don't  misunderstand.  It  is  not  necessary  that  you  be  a 
subscriber  to  Photoplay  Magazine.  We  want  everyone  inter- 
ested in  the  betterment  of  motion  pictures  to  take  part  in 
awarding  this  prize  of  prizes — to  spur  the  producers  on  to  even 
greater  things  for  the  coming  year.  They  try  very  hard  to 
provide  quality  entertainment.  Your  vote  will  serve  as  a  note 
of  encouragement  to  these  men  of  the  picture  industry  who 
strive  to  please  you,  the  readers  of  Photoplay — the  movie- 
goers of  the  world. 

It  was  in  1921  that  Photoplay  first  announced  its  annual 
award,  and  from  that  time  on  its  readers  have  selected  each 
year  what  they  considered  the  best  production  of  the  previous 
year.  This  medal  is  the  only  award  that  comes  from  the  vast 
army  of  film  lovers  themselves. 

For  your  convenience,  we  have  listed  fifty  outstanding  pro- 
ductions of  1933.    However,  you  are  not  limited  to  these.    Any 

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Fifty  Outstanding  Pictures  Released  in  1933 


Adorable 

Hold  Your  Man 

Prizefighter  and  the  Lady, 

Another  Language 

I'm  No  Angel 

The 

Berkeley  Square 

King  Kong 

Reunion  in  Vienna 

Blonde  Bombshell,  The 

Lad v  for  a  Day 

Roman  Scandals 

Bowery,  The 

Little  Women 

She  Done  Him  Wrong 

Cavalcade 

Mama  Loves  Papa 

Sign  of  the  Cross 

College  Humor 

Masquerader,  The 

Stale  Fair 

Counsellor-at-Law 

Morning  Glory,  The 

Sweepings 

Dancing  Lady 

Night  Flight 

This  Dav  and  Age 

Dinner  at  Eight 

One  Alan's  Journey 

Today  We  Live 

Double  Harness 

Only  Yesterday 

Too  Much  Harmony 

Farewell  to  Arms,  A 

Paddy ,  the  Next  Best  Thing 

Topaze 

Foollight  Parade 

Peg  o'  Mv  Hear/ 

Tugboat  Annie 

42nd  .Street 

Picture  Snatcher 

Turn  Back  the  Clock 

Gabriel  Over  the  White 

Pilgrimage 

Voltaire 

House 

Power  and  the  Glory, 

The 

When  Ladies  Meet 

Gold  Diggers  of  1933 

Private  Life  of  Henry 

VIII, 

White  Sister,  The 

The 

Zoo  in  Budapest 

PHOTOPLAY  readers  each 
year  add  one  star  produc- 
tion to  this  famous  list  of 
Gold  Medal  winners! 


picture  that  was  released  in  1933  is  eligible.  And  if 
it  was  reviewed  in  either  our  January  or  February 
1934  issue,  you  may  be  quite  certain  that  it  is 
qualified. 

THE  medal,  donated  by  Photoplay,  is  of  solid 
gold,  weighing  123}^  pennyweights,  and  is  two 
and  one-half  inches  in  diameter.  It  is  designed  and 
made  by  Tiffany  and  Company,  New  York. 

The  fourteenth  annual  award  of  this  Nobel  prize 
of  the  cinema!  And,  to  a  world  that  is  fast  becom- 
ing movie-minded,  the  selection  of  the  proper 
material  will  be  an  exceedingly  important  task,  in- 
deed. The  picture  chosen  by  the  readers  of  Photo- 
play sets  a  very  definite  standard — provides  a  new 
goal  for  producers  to  shoot  at  in  the  future. 

Voting  begins  now,  rather  than  earlier  in  the 
year,  so  that  everyone  everywhere  will  have  had  an 
opportunity  to  see  all  the  pictures  released  in  1933. 
It  takes  time  for  these  productions  to  reach  all 
parts  of  the  country,  and  we  want  all  concerned  to 
be  in  a  position  to  pass  good  judgment. 

Although  the  polls  will  not  close  for  two  or  three 
months  (the  date  will 
be  announced  in  a  later 
issueof  Photoplay), 
we  should  like  you  to 
send  in  your  ballots 
early.  By  signing  the 
coupon  below,  you  will 
be  performing  a  sen  ice 
for  the  industry  that 
gives  us  all  many 
pleasant  hours. 

The  counting  of  the 
votes  is  a  big  job  and, 
besides,  we're  naturally 
anxious  to  know  what 
you  think  of  the  film 
fare  that  has  been 
served  during  the  year. 
Come  on,  now,  which 
one  shall  it  be? 


Photoplay  Medal  of  Honor  Ballot 

Editor  Photoplay  Magazine 

221  W.  57th  Street,  New  York  City 

In  my  opinion  the  picture  named  below  is  the 
best  motion  picture  production  released  in  1933. 


NAME  OF  PICTURE 


J\[ame. 


Address- 


PHOTOPLAY'S 


<jtolu]w6oo ]  Jjeauti)  Shop 


Conducted 
By  Carolyn 
Van    W  y  c  k 

• 

All  the  beauty 
tricks  of  all  the 
stars  brought  to 
you   each    month 


Dennis  Phillips  creates  two 
nice  coiffures  for  Irene  Bentley. 
Above,  her  sleekly  combed  hair 
has  tight  curls  at  back.  A  sep- 
arate piece  is  coiled  about  her 
head  in  coronet  fashion  and 
caught  with  a  jeweled  clip 


Two  views  of  an  interesting  and 
unique  coiffure  for  the  sophis- 
ticate. Try  it  only  if  you  have 
good  features  like  Irene  Bent- 
ley's.  Divide  front  hair  and  roll 
on  paper  cylinders.  Sleek  back 
remaining  hair  and  roll  ends  in 
small  snail  curls.  When  hair 
is  dry,  comb  over  a  curl  stick 


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FAMOUS    EYEBROWS 


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EVER  so  often  a  beauty 
trend  starts  in  Holly- 
wood, sweeps  over  the 
United  States  and  dies 
in  South  America  or  Aus- 
tralia. Who  could  ever  for- 
get the  platinum  blonde 
wave,  the  Greta  Garbo  bob 
vogue,  or  the  eyebrow  high  Joan 

altitude  records?  signal  t 

Jean  Harlow  and  Greta 
Garbo  come  off  with  first  and 
second  honors  in  those  cycles. 
But  credit  for  the  high,  thin 
eyebrow  is  more  vague.     An 
ex-director  from  the  film  colony  once  said  to 
me,  "The  first  narrow,  skylarking  brows  came 
to  us  from  Lil  Dagover  in  'The  Woman  from 
Monte   Carlo.'     Then   Garbo  adopted   them 
and  most  of  Hollywood  followed."     That's 
his  story,  anyway.    And  it  is  true  that  Garbo's 
early  photographs  show  a  thickish  brow. 

But  all  is  changed,  as  you  shall  see.  Now 
the  warning  is  emblazoned  from  Hollywood — 
let  your  brows  grow ! 

One  studio  says  that  eighty  per  cent  of 
Hollywood's  players  are  now  going  a  la  nature!, 
so  far  as  eyebrows  are  concerned,  and  in  proof 
of  this  offers  the  examples  of  Marlene  Dietrich, 
Miriam  Hopkins,  Joan  Crawford  and  many  other  actresses. 
This  trend  is  as  exciting  as  any  of  those  that  have  gone  be- 
fore, and  far  more  sensible.    Because  it  can  do  something  very 
nice  for  faces  that  for  years  have  sacrificed  a  natural  brow  line. 
So  before  you  go  off  for  that  next  brow  shaping,  readers,  think 
twice  what  you  are  about.    No  girl,  of  course,  will  ever  go  back 
to  ungroomed  eyebrows.    But  you  can  take  a  good  lesson  from 
Hollywood  if  you  will  forget  promiscuous  shaping,  let  your 
own  grow  and  groom  them  without  marring  the  natural  line. 

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The  brow  of  today  serves  just  one  purpose — face  ornamenta- 
tion. W'hen  man  was  first  emerging  from  the  Dawn  Age,  the 
brow  probably  served  another  purpose.  We  are  told  that  its 
purpose  on  the  face  was  that  of  a  watershed,  an  umbrella  you 
might  say,  to  keep  rain  and  obstacles  out  of  the  eyes.  Those 
were  the  days  when  a  brow  was  a  brow! 

We  den't  need  the  watershed   effect  today.     It  wouldn't 

help  with  bits  of  soot  and  wind-blown  dust.     But  we  do  need 

that  line  of  decoration.    Blot  the  brows  from 

any   face,   and  the  result  is  one  of  startling 

nakedness. 

Two  charming  examples  of  normal  brows 
are  Norma  Shearer's  and  Colleen  Moore's. 
Norma's  brows  are  a  dark  brown,  like  her  hair; 
Colleen's  are  black.  You  can  look  at  early 
pictures  of  Colleen  and  see  that  her  brow  line 
has  never  changed.  You  can  do  the  same 
with  Norma. 

Jean  Harlow  and  Clara  Bow  are  interesting 
eyebrow    cases,    because    they    haven't    any. 
That  is,  they  keep  them  removed  when  work- 
ing in  pictures  to  facilitate  make-up.     These 
girls  use  a  fine,  pencil-line  brow,  you  know. 
Jean's  are  good  on  the 
screen  for  her  type.     I 
always  felt  that  Clara  could 
do   much  better   with   her 
brows.     She  proved  this  in 
"Hoopla,"    in   which    they 
were  gently  arched  —  far 
more    becoming    than    the 
straight   line   she   uSed   to 
affect. 

Pert  Kelton's  brows  are 
about  the  most  amazing  I 
have  seen.  So  straight  you 
almost  expect  them  to  turn 
upward  at  both  ends.     But 


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FROM  HOLLYWOOD 


they  add  an  impudent  piquancy  to  her  face  and  fit  in  well  with 
her  screen  roles.  Greta  Garbo  and  Joan  Crawford  have  the 
same  type  of  brow — rugged,  strong  lines,  whose  character  is 
definitely  reflected  in  both  players'  eyes. 

The  general  shaping  of  brows  more  or  less  to  one  pattern  has 
been  a  big    mistake.     Brows  are  no    more  alike  than  other 
features  of  the  face.     One  girl  in  a  hundred  could  stand  the 
Marlene  Dietrich  line.     Yet  this  happens  to  be  natural  with 
that  star.    Only  blondes  with  perfect  features 
and  big,   colorful  eyes  should   try  the  Jean 
Harlow  lilt.    Yet  we've  seen  it  on  one  blonde 
out  of  five  for  years  now.    The  crescent  shape 
of  Mae  West's  brows  happens  to  be  in  perfect 
accord  with  the  shape  of  her  eyes  and  even  the 
lift  of  her  upper  lip.     Here,  every  line  is  in 
harmony.      Ruth   Chatterton's  longish,   oval 
eyes  are  framed  in   modified  brows  of  just 
that  type. 

I  could  go  on  and  on  with  comments.  Be- 
cause, you  see,  the  stars  know  the  dramatic 
value  of  eyebrows,  and  each  tells  a  story  in  her 
way.  It  has  been  said  of  the  screen  face  that 
brows  and  mouths  are  the  strongest  focus 
points. 

Then,  that's  more  or  less 
true  of  us,  too. 

Let's  all  start  a  little  cam- 
paign for  bigger  and  better 
eyebrows.  It's  bound  to  be 
an  interesting  experiment, 
whether  or  not  you  decide  to 
stick  by  the  new  order.  The 
point  is  to  get  a  natural  line 
once  more. 

This  doesn't  mean  that 
you  must  go  around  with 
shaggy,  unkempt  brows. 
You'll  alwavs  need  tweezers. 


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Because  almost  every  brow 
has  little  stragglers  that  mar 
the  clear-cut  line.  This  you 
must  preserve.  Tweeze  out 
the  stray  hairs  above  and 
below  the  brow  and  from  be- 
tween the  upper  nose  space. 
If  your  skin  is  sensitive,  first 
apply  cotton  wrung  out  of 
hot  water.  This  opens  the 
pores  and  makes  the  process 
less  painful.  When  you've 
finished  your  job,  apply  a 
little  cream. 

The  perfect  brow,  Holly- 
wood make-up  experts  tell  us,  harmonizes 
with  the  general  shape  and  expression  of  the 
eye.  That  is  the  perfect  brow,  mind  you. 
But  nature  goes  askew  once  in  a  while  and 
does  very  interesting  things  with  brows.  Some- 
times you  will  see  the  most  demure  eyes 
framed  by  saucy,  contradictory  brows.  Elissa 
Landi,  for  example,  has  one  perfectly  arched 
brow,  while  the  other  breaks  in  a  quizzical 
point  just  above  the  eye  pupil.  The  effect  is 
charming.  Notice  that  she  preserves  it  on 
the  screen    too. 

Perc  Westmore,  studio  make-up  expert, 
says  that  the  brow  should  be  just  as  high 
above  the  eye  as  the  eye  is  wide,  and  that  it  should  be  just  as 
long  as  the  eye.  Many  fail  to  approach  the  length  standard 
because  their  brows  taper  at  the  end  and  the  hairs  are  often 
light  and  fine.  A  subtle  touch  of  your  eyebrow  pencil  here 
gives  you  the  perfect  line.  Or  you  can  make  those  ends  grow 
by  the  nightly  use  of  a  lash  grower  or  white  vaseline.  This 
takes  time,  of  course. 

In  using  your  pencil  at  the  outer  ends,  don't  droop  or  lift 
the  brow  exaggeratedly.     Follow  the  natural  line. 

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Little  Ways 
to  Heighten 

Your 
Loveliness 


A  good  nail  tip  from 
Martha  Sleeper.  After 
applying  lacquer,  run 
the  tip  of  an  orange- 
wood  stick  lightly 
around  cuticle  to  free  it 
of  clinging  polish. 
Lacquer  will  some- 
times settle  there 


If  the  hairs  of  your 
brows  are  long  and 
strong,  you  will  get  a 
most  natural  effect  by 
darkening  your  brows  in 
this  special  manner.  In- 
stead  of  drawing  a 
straight  line  with  your 
pencil,  draw  a  series  of 
short,  upward-slanting 
lines.  Then  brush  into 
line  with  an  upward 
movement.  This  will 
give  you  the  effect  of 
Greta  Garbo's  or  Joan 
Crawford's  brows. 

If  you  are  blonde, 
black  brows  are  often 
distinctive  and  flatter- 
ing. But  we  all  know 
that  the  blonde  with 

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When  space  between  eyes  and  brows 
is  broad,  as  with  Rochelle  Hudson,  a 
touch  of  brown  shadow  reduces  the 
apparent  width.  This  tone  is  soften- 
ing and  flattering  to  all  colored  eyes 


Just  touch  your  dampened  mascara  brush  to 
the  cake  and  pass  lightly  over  brows  for 
natural  darkening  accent,  suggests  Lona 
Andre.     Brush  trains  them  in  neat  line,  too 


black  brows  is  a  rarity.  So  decide  whether  you 
want  the  often  charming  but  artificial  touch  of 
the  black  brow,  or  whether  you'd  like  to  be 
more  in  natural  harmony  with  a  brown  brow. 
Red-heads,  unless  of  the  dark  auburn  type,  can 
never  get  away  with  black  brows.  They  are 
hardening  and  false  looking.  The  right  touch 
for  them  is  brown,  which  carries  out  a  perfect 
color  scheme  with  the  hair.  Red-heads  may, 
however,  use  either  black  or  brown  mascara 
with  good  effect. 

Hollywood  contributes  one  gorgeous  eye 
make-up  trick  for  blondes.  Leave  your  brows 
fairly  natural,  but    [please  turn  to  face  96  ] 


flic  reasons  ivomen  cjiie 
for  prefe ■•■•■  n cj  Camels 

Women  seem  to  want  three  things  in  a  cigarette — 
that  it  doesn't  make  their  nerves  jumpy,  that  it  is 
mild  without  being  flat,  and  that  it  has  a  fine  flavor 
they  don't  tire  of.  That  is  why  they  like  Camels. 

"I  never  tire  of  Camels'  taste  nor  do  they  get  on 
my  nerves,"  says  Mrs.  J.  Gardner  Coolidge,  2nd. 

"Camels  are  smooth  and  rich  and  certainly  prove 
that  a  cigarette  can  be  mild  without  being  flat  or 
sweetish,"  comments  Mrs.  Thomas  M.  Carnegie,  Jr. 

"The  mild  taste  of  Camels  is  always  delicious," 
says  Mrs.  James  Russell  Lowell,  "and  they  never 
get   on   my   nerves   which   I   consider   important." 

Of  course  it  is  important. 
No  one  wants  jangled  nerves. 
Smoke  Camels  and  you  will 
appreciate  why  Camel  pays 
millions  more  for  its  tobaccos. 


CAMELS  ARE  MADE  FROM  FINER,  MORE  EXPENSIVE 
TOBACCOS   THAN   ANY  OTHER   POPULAR   BRAND 


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•  Photoplay  has  not  published  a  fiction  serial  in  five  years.  Our 
editors  have  read  and  considered  hundreds  of  stories,  searching  for  one 
that  moves  with  the  snap  and  speed  and  compelling  action  of  a  great 
screen  drama — 

•  A  story  that  is  a  fast  stepping,  engrossing,  colorful  romance,  with 
a  tremendous  love  theme  as  its  motivating  force  —  universal  in  its 
appeal.    And  now,  at  last 

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•  A  story  pulsating  with  the  spirit  of  life  as  we  live  it  today. 
Mothers  and  fathers  will  shed  tears  over  it.  Sweethearts  will  thrill  to 
it.  You  have  never  read  any  story  like  it.  We  dare  to  prophesy  that 
it  will  be  the  fiction  sensation  of  the  year. 


•  A  story  that  reveals  the  hopes,  the  longings  of  the  new  genera' 
tion.  Riches,  poverty,  the  kaleidoscopic  whirl  of  New  York  life — and 
a  great  love  that  nothing  can  touch  or  destroy — a  love  that  breaks 
through  all  barriers. 

Photoplay  Magazine  is  proud  and  happy  to  announce 

The  sensational  serial  by  Merilyn  Herd 


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The  Jungle  Is  No  Place  For  a  Woman 


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"You  see,  the  hunting  party  starts  out 
with  tame  Ceylon  elephants  as  decoys  with 
which  to  herd  the  wild  elephants,"  Mrs.  Buck 
explained.  "They  get  these  elephants  to- 
gether and  wash  them  thoroughly  before  the 
hunt.  This  removes  any  scents  strange  to  the 
wild  elephants,  which  might  cause  them  to 
shy  away. 

""CRANK  and  his  native  boy  servants  had 
-*-  prepared  the  elephants,  and  they  started 
into  the  jungle  for  a  long  stretcli  in  their  search 
for  the  wild  beasts. 

"No  radio,  no  telephones,  no  letters,  not  a 
line  of  communication  of  any  kind  for  weeks. 
It  seemed  years.  For  rounding  up  wild  ele- 
phants is  one  of  the  most  dangerous  of  all  the 
hunts. 

"They  are  such  powerful  beasts  that  they 
could  crush  out  human  life  with  a  little  push. 
Strangely  enough,  native  black  boys  believe  a 
woman  to  be  bad  luck  to  elephant  hunters, 
just  as  miners  in  this  country  feel  skeptical 
about  having  a  woman  around  a  mine. 

"My  husband  did  not  expect  me  to  go 
with  him  into  the  jungle  this  time.  But  I 
often  wished  I  had  gone  along.  For  the  sus- 
pense of  those  weeks  was  dreadful. 

"Finally,  they  brought  in  their  herd  of  wild 
elephants.  But  Frank  had  been  hurt.  A 
python  had  sprung  at  him  from  a  bush,  and 
in  a  flash  had  wrapped  itself  around  one  arm. 
He  was  almost  paralyzed  after  a  few  seconds  of 
the  big  snake's  powerful  constriction.  But  he 
had  quick  judgment  enough  to  draw  his  re- 
volver with  his  free  hand  and  shoot  the  reptile 
from  his  arm. 

"Gradually,  they  told  me,  the  snake  let  up 
on  his  grip  and  fell  to  the  ground. 

"Frank's  arm  was  bruised  and  swollen  for  a 
long  while.  But  I  had  much  to  be  thankful 
for  that  he  had  gotten  back  at  all,  alive. 

"COME  of  the  men  told  me  about  the  ele- 
^phant  hunt.  Frank  never  likes  to  let  me 
think  the  jungle  is  a  place  of  terror.  He  insists, 
to  me,  that  animals  are  not  dangerous  unless 
you  mistreat  them." 


The  elephant  hunt,  it  would  seem,  is  one  of 
the  shrewdest  pieces  of  huntsman's  strategy 
imaginable.  The  decoy  elephants  are  driven 
into  the  jungle  and  they  set  up  their  call. 
Wild  elephants  hear  them  and  herd.  The  tame 
elephants  surround  the  wild  ones  and  corral 
them  into  an  area  of  about  ten  acres.  Then 
four  of  the  boys  drive  their  own  elephants  into 
the  corral  and  surround  one  of  the  wild  ele- 
phants. They  shackle  the  captive's  legs  to 
the  legs  of  the  tame  one  on  either  side.  The 
forward  and  rear  elephants  move  away — and 
off  marches  the  wild  elephant  like  a  prisoner 
handcuffed  to  two  giants,  one  on  each  side  of 
him. 

Speaking  of  housekeeping  in  the  jungle 
country,  the  few  times  Mrs.  Buck  has  had  to 
set  up  camp  near  the  edge  of  the  danger  zone, 
she  has  found  keeping  house  a  far  simpler 
task  than  one  might  imagine.  Even  simpler, 
she  says,  than  summer  camping  in  our  own 
comparatively  civilized  country. 

A  LL  water  must  be  boiled  to  make  it  drink- 
■*■  *able,  but  this  process  is  carried  out  by  the 
native  servants.  They  can  be  hired  in  abund- 
ance for  the  price  of  one  ordinary  cook  or 
maid  servant  in  America. 

And  many  servants  are  required  for  "Mem" 
and  "Tuan" — which  are  the  respective  Hindu 
terms  for  Mr.  and  Mrs. — as  each  servant  does 
only  one  task. 

The  shoe-polisfter,  for  example,  will  not  make 
beds.  And  the  bed-maker  will  not  clean  house. 
And  the  house  cleaners  will  not  wash  "Mem's" 
laundry. 

The  houses  are  built  of  thatched  palm  leaves 
and  bamboo,  and  divided  into  sections  rather 
than  rooms.  Charcoal  for  cooking  is  obtained 
by  burning  bamboo  wood. 

Native  boys  gather  it,  build  a  mound  of 
earth  around  it  and  set  it  afire,  so  that  it 
burns  into  a  hard,  dry  charcoal. 

This  was  the  sort  of  camp  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Frank  Buck  set  up  at  Jahore  after  they  left 
Singapore  in  February,  19,i3,  to  prepare  for 
their  journey  into  the  interior. 

"There  are  wild  fruits  and  herbs,  and  the 


strange  concoctions  which  only  the  natives 
know  how  to  make,"  said  Mrs.  Buck.  "It 
may  not  be  as  palatable  as  lobster  Thermldor, 
but  then  it  is  awfully  good  for  the  figure — you 
just  can't  eat  much  of  it." 

T  THINK  one  of  the  most  interesting  accounts 
■*■  of  this  very  interesting  couple  is  the  manner 
in  which  they  met  five  years  ago. 

Muriel  Reiley  was  living  in  San  Francisco 
at  the  time.  And  Frank  Buck,  as  yet  un- 
heralded for  his  daring  adventures  in  the 
jungle,  had  come  quietly  into  San  Francisco 
harbor  with  a  cargo  of  Asiatic  animals. 

Muriel  read  about  these  creatures,  and  her 
curiosity  was  aroused  to  the  extent  of  going 
down  to  the  pier  warehouse  to  take  a  look  at 
them. 

It  was  there  she  met  Frank  Buck,  who 
proudly  explained  about  his  wild  friends.  And 
that  day  marked  the  beginning  of  a  friendship 
which  ripened  into  a  more  sentimental  re- 
lationship as  weeks  passed  on. 

"We  were  married  in  San  Francisco,"  Mrs. 
Buck  told  me,  "and  went  on  our  honeymoon 
to  China,  where  Frank  had  his  headquarters. 
We've  made  that  part  of  the  world  our  real 
home  ever  since. 

And  now,  when  we  get  back  occasionally  to 
the  dear  old  United  States,  it  feels  more  like  a 
visit  than  a  home-coming." 

AH,  their  native  servant,  who  has  been  with 
Frank  Buck  for  fifteen  years,  regards  America 
with  the  same  fear  Mrs.  Buck  displays  for  the 
jungle  country. 

TF  ALI  could  speak  English,  you'd  be  sure  to 
-'-hear  him  say: 

"This  country  with  its  wild  autos  and  wild 
people  is  no  place  for  anybody — much  less  a 
native  black  boy,  who  has  to  choke  himself 
with  a  stiff  collar  just  to  come  into  a  hotel 
lobby." 

For  Ah"  screamed  like  a  leopard  when  a  well- 
meaning  haberdashery  clerk  on  Broadway 
tried  to  get  a  stiff  collar  about  his  unaccustomed 
throat.  He  thought  he  was  being  choked  in  a 
white  man's  trap. 


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YOU  CAN'T  BUY  EVERYTHING— 
M-G-M 

HpHE  story  of  a  scheming  old  woman  who  has 
*■  devoted  her  life  to  the  pursuit  of  gold.  May 
Robson  is  particularly  fitted  to  this  character- 
ization, but  her  miserly  tactics,  in  view  of  the 
tremendous  fortune  she  is  hoarding,  are  ex- 
aggerated. An  excellent  cast  includes  William 
Bakewell,  as  May's  son,  Jean  Parker  and  Lewis 
Stone.    Costumes  and  settings  are  authentic. 

ONCE  TO  EVERY  WOMAN— Columbia 

HAPPENINGS  during  one  day  in  a  big  hos- 
pital. There's  romance — Ralph  Bellamy 
and  nurse  Fay  Wray.  And  drama — in  a  deli- 
cate brain  operation  which  head  surgeon  Wal- 
ter Connolly  starts  and  Bellamy  finishes,  there- 
by winning  the  hospital  management.  The 
film  is  skilfully  directed,  and  you're  bound  to 
like  it,  even  though  operations  are  not  your 
specialty.    Mary  Carlisle  and  Walter  Byron. 

I'VE  GOT  YOUR  NUMBER— Warners 

HPHE  experiences  of  two  "trouble  shooters" 
*■  for  the  telephone  company — Pat  O'Brien 
and  Allen  Jenkins.  Joan  Blondell,  switchboard 
operator,  gets  in  a  jam  with  racketeers,  but 
Pat  saves  the  day  by  tapping  the  lines.  O'Brien 
wisecracks  his  way  through  an  excellent  per- 
formance. Action  is  exciting,  dialogue  racy, 
and  there's  just  never  a  dull  moment.  Glenda 
Farrell  as  a  phony  psychic,  Eugene  Pallette. 

LOVE  BIRDS— Universal 

SLIM  SUMMERVTLLE-ZASU  PITTS  ad- 
mirers will  cheer  the  exceptionally  fine  per- 
formances of  their  comedy  favorites.  A  series 
of  misadventures  finally  land  the  two,  as  a  pair 
of  suckers,  into  separate  ownership  of  the  same 
run-down  desert  rancho.  As  ZaSu's  sweet  little 
nephew,  Mickey  Rooney  creates  many  amus- 
ing incidents.    Lots  of  action. 

EVER  SINCE  EVE— Fox 

A  LIVELY  little  story  with  laughs  galore. 
•**•  Wealthy  mine  owners  George  O'Brien  and 
Herbert  Mundin  go  to  New  York,  George  falls 
in  love  with  Mary  Brian,  a  gold-digger,  takes 
her  back  home  and  all  sorts  of  misunderstand- 
ings and  comical  situations  arise.  Betty  Blythe, 
Roger  Imhof,  Russell  Simpson.  Different  for 
its  lack  of  sophistication. 

NO  MORE  WOMEN— Paramount 

"D  OWDY  fun  with  Victor  McLaglen  and  Ed- 
-*-*-mund  Lowe  together  again.  This  time  the 
boys  are  divers  on  a  salvage  ship  owned  by 
Sally  Blane.  The  boys'  rivalry  over  Sally, 
climaxed  with  a  breath-taking  battle  on  a 
speeding  roller  coaster  and  a  deep  sea  rescue, 
makes  for  good  entertainment.  Minna  Gom- 
bell  and  Christian  Rub  keep  things  rolling 
along. 

KEEP  'EM  ROLLING— RKO-Radio 

•"THE  story  of  a  man's  devotion  to  a  horse. 
■*-  Walter  Huston,  a  cavalry  man,  falls  heir  to 
Rodney.  What  the  man  becomes  when  the 
horse  is  temporarily  taken  away  from  him, 
their  experiences  through  the  war,  his  complete 
sacrifice,  even  to  removing  his  stripes  to  remain 
with  Rodney,  tell  the  story.  Huston  superb, 
Frances  Dee  good,  Minna  Gombell,  Frank 
Conroy. 

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EASY  TO  LOVE— Warners 

PHILANDERING  husband  Adolphe  Menjou 
■*-  falls  for  wife  Genevieve  Tobin's  best  friend, 
Mary  Astor.  Whereupon  wifie  fakes  an  affair 
with  another  friend,  Edward  Everett  Horton, 
who  has  always  silently  adored  her.  Daughter 
Patricia  Ellis  effects  a  reconciliation  in  a  sur- 
prising manner.  It's  a  bright,  cheery  little 
film,  and  you'll  find  it  amusing. 


Well,  Dick  Barthelmess  can  get  away 
with  it!    He  has  the  figure  to  play  a 
circus  star,  who  goes  into  big  busi- 
ness, in  "A  Modern  Hero" 


DEVIL  TIGER— Fox 

XJTARROWING  experiences  in  the  Malay 
-*-  -*-jungle,  when  a  party — Harry  Woods,  Kane 
Richmond,  Marion  Burns,  and  a  company  of 
natives — set  out  to  trap  the  man-eating  Devil 
Tiger.  In  this  exciting  account,  you  see  many 
jungle  beasts  in  fierce  combat — sights  not  in- 
tended for  timorous  souls.  A  romantic  thread 
winds  its  way  through  the  thin  story. 

THE  GIRL  IN  THE  CASE— 
Screen  Art  Prod. 

"KyiAKING  his  debut  as  an  American  pro- 
-^-•-ducer,  Dr.  Eugen  Frenke,  Anna  Sten's 
husband,  offers  a  phantasmagoria  about  clown- 
ish Jimmy  Savo  conveying  nude  Dorothy  Darl- 
ing from  the  lake  in  his  bull  fiddle  case.  The 
music  is  lovely,  but  dialogue,  direction  and 
story  are  poor.  In  all,  it's  a  pretty  bewildering 
affair. 

MANDALAY—  First  National 

•"TOO  bad  that  the  story  doesn't  come  up  to 
•*-  the  atmosphere.  You  fairly  breathe  Ran- 
goon and  Mandalay.  Kay  Francis  is  sadly  mis- 
cast as  the  shady  lady  whom  Ricardo  Cortez 
deserts  in  a  Rangoon  dive.  He  reappears  when 
she  is  about  to  make  "another  start"  with  that 
nice  Lyle  Talbot.  So  Kay  very  conveniently 
poisons  him.    Cast  tries  hard,  but  it's  no  use. 

LEGONG— Bennett  Picture  Corp. 

DONE  in  Technicolor  with  an  all-native  cast 
on  the  Island  of  Bali,  this  film  venture  of  the 
Marquis  de  la  Falaise,  husband  of  Constance 
Bennett,  provides  entertainment  of  a  rare 
variety.  The  simple  tale  has  as  a  background 
the  odd  rituals,  dances  and  cremation  cere- 
monies of  the  South  Sea  Islanders.  Charming 
musical  score,  and  effective  photography. 

SLEEPERS  EAST— Fox 

JUST  a  dull  yarn,  the  theme  of  which  gets  well 
tangled,  but  it's  about  Wynne  Gibson  trying 
to  be  bad  because  her  pal's  baby  is  hungry.  A 
stag  party  gets  too  rough  and  wien  Wynne 
walks  out,  the  mayor's  son  picks  her  up.  Pres- 
ton Foster  is  a  former  suitor.  Don't  blame  the 
cast.    They  couldn't  do  anything  about  it. 

BEFORE  MIDNIGHT— Columbia 

E STEAD  of  being  all  agog  over  the  outcome 
„.  this  murder  mystery,  one  feels  as  if  he  had 
taken  a  sleeping  potion.  The  story  as  illus- 
trated is  being  outlined  by  a  police  lieutenant 
to  a  young  sleuth.  The  star  detective  in  this 
case  of  cases  is  Ralph  Bellamy,  and  June  Coll- 
yer  provides  the  feminine  allure.  If  mysteries 
are  your  dish,  this  will  pass. 

THE  MORNING  AFTER— 
British  International 

A  COMBINATION  of  romantic  adventure 
and  grand  comedy  makes  this  English 
film  delightful  entertainment.  Ben  Lyon  is  at 
his  best  as  the  young  blade  for  whom  the 
"morning  after"  holds,  instead  of  a  hangover, 
Graustarkian  intrigue,  countesses,  secret  papers 
and  firing  squads.  Humor  runs  high  through- 
out. Sally  Filers  rivals  Ben  for  top  acting 
honors. 

MYSTERY  LINER— Monogram 

ACCEPTABLE  melodrama  in  the  typical 
Edgar  Wallace  manner.    A  radio-controlled 
ship,  with  engines  sealed,  leaves  port  and  be- 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


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stockings  smooth-iittin 
cuts  down  Runs 


Tim  Hollywood 
method  will 
work  for  YOU 

Smooth-fitting  stockings  that  cling 
to  your  legs  are  a  delicious  bit 
of  flattery  any  girl  can  win  for 
herself  just  as  the  Hollywood 
stars  do. 

Lux  care  for  stockings  saves  the 
elasticity  they  have  when  new. 
Then  stockings  can  give  under 
strain,  spring  right  back  without 
breaking.  That's  why  Lux  keeps 
stockings  perfect  in  fit  .  .  .  cuts 
down  runs,  too! 

In  fact,  Hollywood  uses  Lux  for 


all  lovely  washable  things.  Barbara 
Stanwyck  says:  "My  maid  uses 
Lux  for  all  my  washable  things — 
sweaters,  blouses,  dresses,  negli- 
gees, stockings,  too.  It's  so  safe — 
and  it  keeps  things  like  new  twice 


as 


Hollywood's  2-mlnute  way 
to  keep  sloekings  lovely 

Lux  stockings  after  every  wearing. 
Don't  risk  soaps  containing  harm- 
ful alkali  or  rubbing  with  cake 
soap.  These  things  ruin  elasticity 
.  .  .  stockings  get  baggy,  wrinkle 
easily  .  .  .  the  least  strain  may 
start  a  run.  Lux  has  no  harmful 
alkali.  Anything  safe  in  water  is 
safe  in  Lux. 


Barbara  Stanwyck,  Warner  Bros,  star  of 
"Gambling  Lady,"  says:  "I  couldn't  get  along  uith 
i  out  Lux!  Colors  come  o::t  perfectly — like  neu  " 


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Hollywood  says _Don't  trust  to  luck  TRUST  TO  LIJX 


Is  Walt  Disney  A  Menace  To  Our  Children? 


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front  of  her  like  a  trainer  trying  to  prod  a  roar 
out  of  a  lion.    All  I  got  for  my  pains  was: 

"The  child  who  cried  in  terror  at  the  sight 
of  the  smoke  ogres  in  'Lullaby  Land'  may  have 
been  an  unusually  sensitive  one,  or  one  much 
too  young  for  that  kind  of  story.  The  Big, 
Bad  Wolf  in  'Three  Little  Pigs'  is  really  more 
amusing  than  terrifying.  Much  too  ladylike, 
if  you  ask  me." 

And  so  on,  down  to  Professor  Shaw,  the 
man  who  never  failed  a  reporter  in  search  of  a 
good  quote.  He  is  ninth  in  descent  from  John 
Alden,  Miles  Standish's  stooge,  he  reports  in 
Who's  Who,  in  which  same  volume  you  may 
read  that  on  September  13, 
1916,  he  walked  from  Phila- 
delphia to  New  York  in 
twenty-three  hours  and  forty 
minutes.  And  what  did  I  get 
out  of  the  man  who  started 
the  whistling  moron  feud? 
This  is  what  I  got: 


The  answer  was  a  decided  "no"  in  both 
cases;  and,  in  addition,  I  found  out  that  the 
U.  P.  A.  had  just  been  sponsoring  a  special 
Disney  program.  Mrs.  Pascal,  incidentally,  is 
delighted  with  the  discovery  of  a  form  of  enter- 
tainment that  appeals  equally  to  parent  and 
child.  So  that  was  that,  and  I  went  on  to 
Columbia  University,  where  I  blundered  into 
a  few  wrong  offices  and  finally  wound  up  in  the 
department  of  elementary  education,  where 
most  of  these  fairy  tale  fights  happen. 

I  had  as  nice  a  talk  as  you  could  ask  with 
Miss  Jean  Betzner  and  Miss  Alice  Dalgliesh  of 
the  faculty,  and  Miss  Annie  Moore,  a  former 


"Y\  THEN  people  criticize 
W  fairy  tales  as  being  bad 
for  children,  they  think  that 
they  are  living  in  the  same 
world  as  the  child.  They 
aren't.  As  for  the  child  who 
cried  at  the  ogres,  children  are 
crying  all  the  time.  The  emo- 
tional reaction  amounts  to 
very  little.  When  grown-ups 
take  more  than  a  passing 
interest  in  fairy  tales  on  the 
screen,  it  is  a  sign  of  infantil- 
ism." I  wonder  if  that  last 
was  a  wisecrack. 

I  am  not  very  well  up  on 
such  things  myself,  but 
friends  who  claim  that  they 
are,  tell  me  that  the  Little 
Red  School  House,  a  private 
educational  institution,  is  one 
of  the  most  advanced  and 
progressive  schools  for  chil- 
dren in  the  country.  Here,  if 
anywhere,  I  figured,  I  should 
be  able  to  unearth  a  good, 
ringing  denunciation  of  fairy 
tales  in  general  and  the  Silly 
Symphonies  in  particular,  as 
Public  Enemy  No.  1. 

I  must  admit  that  Miss 
Elizabeth  Irwin,  principal,  did 
better  by  me  than  anyone 
else.  Miss  Irwin  is  not  what 
you  would  call  a  movie  de- 
votee. But,  at  the  same  time, 
she  is  not  particularly  opposed 
to  fairy  tales,  not  even  the 
scarey  ones.  There  was  noth- 
ing about  Sinister  Sympho- 
nies or  Mickey  the  Menace  to 
be  had  out  of  her.  But  she 
did  consent  to  damn  Mickey 
and  his  pals  with  faint  praise 
(or  praise  them  with  faint 
damns),  when  she  said  that 
these  animated  cartoons  are 
the  most  harmless  current 
motion  picture  fare. 


Dr.  Brill  Analyzes  Walt 
Disney's  Masterpieces 


THE  next  stop  was  at  the 
offices  of  the  United 
Parents'  Associations  of  the 
Greater  New  York  Schools, 
where  I  talked  with  Mrs. 
Henry  S.  Pascal,  chairman  of 
the  board.     I  asked  her: 

1.  Does  her  organization  hate  Walt  Disney? 

2.  Does  she,  for  goodness'  sake,  know  of 
anyone  who  does,  and  will  say  so? 

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HERE  is  the  verdict  of  Dr.  A.  A.  Brill,  internation- 
ally famous  psychiatrist,  on  the  effects  of  Walt 
Disney's  creations  on  both  the  child  and  the  adult 
mind.  His  is  the  last  word  in  modern  psychology  on 
the  subject: 

"I  find  that  they  [Disney's  'Silly  Symphonies'] 
are  enjoyed  by  grown-ups  much  more  than  by 
children.  To  children,  they  are  a  visual  representa- 
tion of  their  fantasies.  Children  look  upon  animals 
as  other  beings — I  might  say  human  beings — and  to 
see  these  animals  perform  wonderful  feats  is  a  dis- 
tinct gratification  to  the  child.  The  situation  is 
quite  different  in  the  case  of  the  former:  adults  have 
long  ago  given  up  fantasy  and  they  are  forever  bound 
to  grim  reality  of  routine  life. 

"The  average  person  knows  that  he  has  to  keep  his 
feet  on  the  ground,  and  that  no  fairy  will  put  gold 
into  his  pockets.  Nevertheless,  the  hilarity  and 
wholesome  outbursts  of  merriment  at  such  perform- 
ances on  the  part  of  grown-ups  show  that  they,  too, 
get  an  excellent  outlet  from  Mickey  Mouse.  For  the 
time  being,  the  grown-up  is,  as  it  were,  'narcotized' 
by  these  performances,  because  they  take  him  back 
to  childhood.  He  then  forgets  all  about  his  drab, 
routine  problems  and  merges  back  into  a  period  of 
life  when  everything  could  still  be  attained  through 
fantasy.  Temporarily,  at  least,  he  forgets  all  about 
inexorable  reality  and  relives  his  childhood.  As  soon 
as  the  performance  is  over,  he  naturally  realizes  that 
it  was  nothing  but  fantasy. 

"I  feel  that  the  Three  Little  Pigs  furnish  more  en- 
tertainment than  fright.  To  adults  they  stand  for 
another  Silly  Symphony,  etc.  In  children  the  Three 
Little  Pigs  may  at  first  produce  some  emotional 
reaction  of  fear.  I  have  not  noticed  it,  although  I 
have  particularly  watched  children's  reactions.  On 
the  contrary,  they  seemed  to  be  amused.  I  can, 
however,  imagine  that  some  children  might  be  a 
little  bit  frightened,  but  the  effect  can  only  be  tem- 
porary. The  average  child  in  the  movie  is  more  than 
five  or  six  years  of  age.  and  at  that  age  no  impression 
can  be  of  a  permanent  nature." 


gliesh,  for  example,  thinks  that  Mickey  is  a 
tremendous  contribution — which  is  her  privi- 
lege, of  course,  but  by  this  time  I  was  getting 
pretty  sick  of  the  chorus  of  praise.  As  a  matter 
of  fact,  I  caught  myself  muttering,  "This  guy 
Disney  isn't  so  much,  and  if  I  had  any  kids, 
they'd  go  to  see  Mickey  Mouse  only  over  my 
dead  body." 

At  this  point  it  occurred  to  me  that  it  might 
be  a  good  idea  to  go  to  the  library  and  see 
what  I  could  find.  So  I  nosed  around  a  little, 
and  the  first  I  knew  I  ran  into  this  Professor 
Overstreet  again — I  mean,  some  more  dope  on 
him.  You'll  remember  that  I  had  already 
heard  rumors  that  a  few  years 
ago  he  was  going  around  town 
making  cracks  about  fairy 
tales.  Well,  what  I  found  now 
set  me  to  singing  "Happy 
Days  Are  Here  Again!"  This 

is  just  a  sample 

"And  now  parents  insist  on 
inflicting  this  primitivism, 
this  pathetic  infantilism  of 
the  race  on  their  children, 
forcing  them  to  think  uncas- 
ually,  magically,  mirac- 
ulously, forcing  them  to  habi- 
tuate themselves  to  the  tech- 
nique of  dreamy  wish-fulfill- 
ment." 

"Oh,  boy,"  I  told  myself, 
"what  the  man  who  said  that 
about  fairy  tales  would  say 
about  Disney  is  just  nobody's 
business!" 


faculty  member,  who  was  visiting  that  day. 

But  they  were  all  pro-fairy  tale,  pro-Disney, 

pro-Mickey,  pro-Big  Bad  Wolf.     Miss  Dal- 


T  CALLED  the'College  of  the 
-*-  City  of  New  York.  I  got 
Professor  Overstreet,  And 
he  was  very,  very  nice.  He 
said  he  would  like  to  see  me, 
but  he  was  about  to  leave 
town.  He  was  most  sorry. 
Somewhere  I  have  read  that 
fairy-tale  hating  gets  you.  I 
mean,  after  a  while  you  can't 
let  it  alone.  A  confirmed 
fairy-tale  hater  will  leave  wife, 
home,  family,  friends,  give  up 
all  if  he  sees  a  change  to  hate 
fairy  tales.  So  I  thought  I 
would  tantalize  the  professor. 
I  reminded  him  of  past  state- 
ments, and  said  that  what  I 
wanted  to  interview  him 
about  was  whether  that  went 
for  "Three  Little  Pigs,"  too. 
I  guess  what  it  boils  down 
to  is  that  Professor  Overstreet 
is  not  really  a  confirmed  fairy- 
tale hater,  because  he  didn't 
break  down.  I  could  actually 
feel  him  smiling  over  the  tele- 
phone. Maybe  I  got  him 
wrong.  I  was  pretty  much 
unnerved.  But  I'd  swear  that 
he  replied,  "  Well,  I  may  have 
revised  my  opinions  since 
then."  I've  heard  that  "may 
have  revised"  line  before. 
Maybe  it  didn't  mean  this 
time  what  it  usually  does, 
but  I  figured  it  would  be  a 
waste  of  time  to  check  up. 
Was  my  face  red?  No.  By 
this  time  it  was  blue. 

But  I  was  still  game.  After 

all,    Professor    Overstreet   is 

just  a  philosopher. 

I  still  had  the  psychiatrists  to  fall  back  on, 

and  my  experience  is  that  psychiatrists 

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Sylvia  Tells  Mae  Clarke  How  To  Gain  Energy 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  53  ] 


So  here's  my  famous  "energy  maker." 

One  hour  before  dinner,  flop  down  on  the 
bed  flat  on  your  stomach.  Don't  put  a  pillow 
under  your  head,  but  put  a  big  pillow  under 
your  ankles  and  up  to  your  knees,  so  that  your 
legs  are  a  little  higher  than  your  body  and 
your  feet  don't  touch  the  pillow. 

Lie  in  the  middle  of  the  bed  and,  with  your 
hands,  grab  hold  of  the  bedposts  as  tightly  as 
you  can.  (And  I  hope  you  haven't  gone 
modernistic  and  have  a  bed  without  a  head- 
post.)  Make  the  muscles  in  your  hands  and 
arms  rigid  by  holding  very,  very  tight.  Hold 
so  tightly  that  you  can  feel  the  muscles  all 
along  your  back  and  the  nerves  in  your 
stomach  tightening  up,  too.    Atta  girl! 

When  you  are  so  physically  tired  that  you 
can't  hold  tight  any  longer,  relax  your  arms — 
but  do  it  slowly — and  let  them  fall  at  your 
sides  into  whatever  position  is  comfortable. 
Believe  me,  darling,  you'll  be  nice  and  relaxed. 
You'll  be  physically  so  tired  that  the  old  nerves 
will  have  to  stop  jumping.  Then,  without 
moving  off  your  stomach  and  without  taking 
the  pillow  from  under  your  legs,  lie  there  until 
dinner  time.  Oh,  Mae,  I'm  telling  you  that 
when  you've  been  doing  this  for  a  week  or  so, 
you'll  feel  fine,  as  if  you  could  lick  the  world 
with  one  hand  tied  behind  your  back. 

Now  here's  your  big  energy  diet — and  it 
won't  put  any  weight  on,  either. 

In  the  morning  drink  a  glass  of  water — hot 
or  cold — with  a  tablespoon  of  lemon  juice  in  it. 
Then  take  a  lukewarm  shower,  and  use  not 
only  a  good  mild  soap  but  a  stiff  body  brush, 
scrubbing  your  body  all  over  briskly,  working 
particularly  on  the  spine  and  the  upper  legs. 
Finish  off  by  stepping  under  the  cold  shower 
for  a  second,  turned  on  full  blast.  If  you 
don't  react  properly,  don't  do  that  last  bit. 

Breakfast 

Two  sliced  oranges  (energy  food) 

One  coddled  egg  (You  know  how  to  fix  that 
by  now,  I  hope) 

Two  or  three  crisply  toasted  slices  of  whole 
wheat  bread  with  butter  and  honey  (honey  is 
an  energy  food,  too) 

Clear  coffee 


Eleven  O'clock 
Big  glass  of  tomato  juice 
Luncheon 

Salad  of  water  cress  and  parsley,  chopped 
fine,  with  one  half  of  an  avocado  and  spoonful 
of  cream  cheese.  (Use  pure  lemon  juice  over 
this,  as  the  avocado  has  plenty  of  oil) 

Rye  crackers  with  butter 

Steamed  artichoke  with  melted  butter 

Small  dish  of  fruit  gelatin  with  a  little 
whipped  cream 

Small  glass  of  milk 

Four  O'clock 

Basket  of  fresh  strawberries  or  blackberries 
or  (when  berries  are  out  of  season)  an  apple. 
If  the  berries  are  sour,  sprinkle  a  teaspoonful 
of  brown  sugar  over  them,  crush  them  and  let 
stand  in  the  ice-box.  They  are  refreshing  and 
stimulating.  If  you  eat  an  apple  instead,  have 
it  cold  and  well-washed  and  be  sure  to  eat  the 
skin,  since  there  you  find  the  best  food 
properties. 

Dinner 

Small  bunch  of  green  onions  (tell  the  boy 
friend  not  to  mind.    Make  him  eat  some,  too) 

Three  or  four  radishes 

Three  or  four  ripe  olives 

And  (if  you  like  it)  a  rye  cracker  with  fresh 
caviar 

Potassium  broth  (Here's  the  recipe:  Use 
either  turnip  tops,  beet  tops,  mustard  greens, 
spinach  or  Swiss  chard.  Chop  fine  and  add 
(also  chopped  fine)  carrots,  parsley  and  lettuce. 
Cover  with  a  quart  of  water — cold- — and  let 
simmer  for  thirty  minutes.  Strain.  Press 
out  the  juice  and  drink  as  soup.  If  necessary 
add  celery  salt.) 

Chopped  meat.  (Use  any  meat  but  pork. 
If  beef  is  used  choose  the  cheapest  neck  meat, 
for  it  has  the  most  valuableproperties.  Heat  pan 
thoroughly  without  grease.  Sear  the  meat  cake 
quickly  on  both  sides.  Lay  a  piece  of  lean 
Canadian  bacon  over  it  and  broil.  If  beef  is 
used,  eat  it  very  rare.) 


Fresh  green  asparagus 

Small  baked  potato,  skin  and  all 

Baked  pear  or  any  fresh  fruit 

Demi-tasse 

Every  other  afternoon  at  four  o'clock,  alter- 
nate the  berries  or  apple  with  a  half  glass  of 
milk  and  a  half  glass  of  cream  mixed. 

At  bedtime  take  a  small  glass  of  grapefruit 
juice. 

Now,  Mae,  you  can  probably  guess  by  this 
diet  that  I  like  you.  I  wouldn't  be  giving  you 
caviar  if  I  didn't.  Well,  I  do  like  you.  After 
all  the  hard  knocks  you've  had,  you  deserve 
a  little  caviar  in  your  life.  Anyhow,  I'm  a 
great  admirer  of  yours. 

I  don't  want  you  to  take  much  exercise  while 
you're  storing  up  your  energy.  Be  sure  to 
avoid  any  violent  exercise.  You  c.  n  swim  a 
little  (and  with  your  lovely  figure  you  can't 
resist  putting  on  a  bathing  suit),  play  tennis  a 
little.  Walking  is  fine  for  you  (and  for  every- 
body, for  that  matter).  It  is  nature's  most 
normal,  least  exhausting  exercise.  But  don't 
take  any  more  exercise  than  that  for  a  while, 
until  your  strength  is  absolutely  restored. 

And  now  I  want  you  to  get  busy  taking 
those  lines  out  of  your  neck.  Every  night  and 
every  morning  wash  your  neck  with  a  good 
mild  soap  and  a  fine  face  brush.  That  takes 
off  the  dead  skin.  Then  for  a  few  minutes 
gently  massage  yovr  neck  with  cold  cream 
using  a  rotary  movement  from  the  shoulders 
and  breast-bone  up.  Remove  the  cream.  At 
night  leave  just  enough  cold  cream  on  to  sink 
into  the  pores. 

And  I  give  you  my  word  that's  all  you  need 
to  do. 

Mae,  you're  a  brick.  And  every  other  girl 
who  works  when  she  doesn't  feel  well  is  a 
brick.  But  if  you're  going  to  carry  on  and 
keep  up  the  good  fight,  put  your  energy  into 
the  bank — just  as  you  put  a  part  of  your 
salary  check  in.  The  money  comes  in  handy 
on  a  rainy  day.  The  energy  is  for  the  grand, 
sunshiny  days  when  you  want  lots  of  pep  and 
lots  of  vitality  to  enjoy  life  and  health! 

Lots  of  love  and  all  the  success  in  the  world. 
Sincerely, 
Sylvia. 


Answers  by  Sylvia 


Dear  Sylvia: 

I  read  about  the  complexion  diet  that  you 
gave  Jean  Harlow  but  I  don't  quite  under- 
stand it.  While  I'm  taking  the  diet  should  I 
eat  other  food  as  well  ? 

F.  G.,  Las  Yegas,  N.  M. 

I'd  like  to  know  your  definition  of  the  word, 
diet.  Do  you  think  you  can  eat  chocolate 
eclairs  and  ice  cream  sodas  along  with  the 
reducing  diets — and  if  so,  what  good  would 
they  do  you?  I  plainly  stated,  "Once  a  month, 
for  five  days,  do  this."  Then  I  gave  the  diet. 
If  I  had  wanted  you  to  have  anything  else 
along  with  it,  I  would  have  said  so. 

You're  supposed  to  stay  on  the  complexion 
diet  for  only  five  days  out  of  the  month.  Giv- 
ing up  a  little  solid  food  for  so  short  a  time 
won't  hurt  you.  The  reason  you  have  bad 
skin  and  acne  is  because  you  eat  your  head  off 
— and  can't  pass  up  rich  pastries.  Now  stick 
on  that  diet  and  don't  be  such  a  foolish  girl 
any  more. 

My  Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I  wish  you  would  tell  me  how  I  can  make  my 


POOR  Aunt  Sylvia — how  those  let- 
ters do  come!  But  what  a  joy 
when  I  see  how  many  are  finding 
life  brighter  and  happier  through 
my  help!  If  you  want  help,  simply 
write  Sylvia,  care  of  PHOTOPLAY 
Magazine,  221  West  57th  Street,  New 
York  City,  enclosing  a  stamped  self- 
addressed  envelope.  No  obligation 
— glad  I  can  be  of  assistance. 
SYLVIA 


eyes  bright  and  sparkling.     I  envy  girls  with 
brilliant  eyes  and  wish  mine  were,  too. 

R.  T.  E.,  Dayton,  Ohio 

Well,  first  of  all  stop  envying  other  people. 
That's  a  waste  of  time.  And  if  you  want 
sparkling  eyes  you  can  use  your  time  to  better 
advantage.  Do  you  know  what  makes  spar- 
kling eyes?  Well,  I'll  tell  you.  Good  health! 
There  is  no  other  way  to  get  them,  and  the 
way  to  have  good  health  and  plenty  of  pep  is 
to  follow  my  health  routine — to  go  on  my  diets 
and  do  my  exercises  every  day  of  your  life. 


My  health  routine  gives  you  vitality.  Vitality 
shines  in  your  face  and  makes  your  eyes  bright. 
Start  in  today  to  get  health  and  vigor! 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  have  a  bump  right  on  the  end  of  my  nose 
and  it  looks  very  ugly.  Is  there  any  way  I 
can  remove  it? 

B.  H.,  Houston,  Texas 

Aha!  I've  caught  you.  You  haven't  been 
reading  all  of  my  articles,  for  I  told  you  what 
I  did  for  Ruth  Chatterton's  nose.  You  never 
can  tell  when  my  articles  have  advice  that  is 
meant  not  only  for  the  stars  but  just  for  you, 
too.     Here's  the  nose  routine: 

It  takes  infinite  time  and  patience  and  you 
can  do  it  only  if  you're  as  careful  as  if  you 
were  modeling  something  beautiful  in  marble. 
Place  the  forefinger  of  each  hand  on  either  side 
of  the  bump,  then  press  very,  very  gently. 
You  must  not  press  hard  for  that  will  make 
your  nose  red  and  bulbous.  And  do  not  press 
for  more  than  a  half  a  minute  at  one  time.  But 
do  it  over  and  over  each  day.  Then  with  the 
thumb  and  [  please  turn  to  page  101  ] 


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Tricks  For  Eyes  Like  The  Stars 


By  Carolyn 
Van  Wyck 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  86  ] 

mascara  the  lashes.  This  intensifies  the  eyes 
and  keeps  the  brows  in  natural  harmony. 
Notice  very  much  this  same  effect  with  Miriam 
Hopkins,  Greta  Garbo  and  Marlene  Dietrich. 
Their  brows  are  seldom  really  black. 

I  have  found  that  a  dampened  mascara 
brush  just  touched  to  the  cake  is  a  splendid 
way  of  using  a  brown  darkener.  Then  brush 
the  brows  outward,  touching  the  hairs  lightly. 
When  dry,  brush  into  place.  This  method  gives 
each  hair  the  slightest  coating  of  darkener, 
and  the  result  is  that  it  would  be  hard  to  know 
anything  had  touched  those  brows.  This  is  a 
particularly  good  ruse  for  the  blonde. 

Here  is  another  trick  that  the  girl  or  grand- 
mother can  employ  to  good  effect.  Apply  the 
tiniest  touch  of  grower  or  vaseline  to  a  brow 
brush,  then  draw  your  brows  into  a  neat  line 
with  it.  It  gives  the  hairs  a  slight  sheen  and 
darkens  them  ever  so  lightly.  This  accent  is 
never  apparent  if  you  will  use  the  grower  or 
vaseline  sparingly.  It's  good  for  the  brows, 
too. 

If  your  brows  are  wide,  you  can  make  them 
appear  narrower  by  taking  a  tiny  dab  of 
grower  or  vaseline  between  your  thumbs  and 
first  fingers  and  pressing  the  brows  between 

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Muriel  Evans  knows 

that  eyes  need  nightly  care 

for  health  and  beauty.   She 

gently  taps  in  with  fingertips 

a  good,  nourishing  cream  over 

and  under  them,  leaves  it  on 


them  toward  the  center.  If  your  brows  are 
too  close  to  your  eyes,  always  brush  them  up 
and  away.  That's  the  natural  line  of  growth, 
anyway. 

You  can  really  do  a  lot  with  your  brows  if 
you  will  pay  a  little  attention  to  them.  The 
lines  of  your  coiffure,  your  lip  rouge,  must  be 
definite  and  even.  This  applies  to  your  eye- 
brows, also. 

If  at  this  point  you  are  interested  in  chang- 
ing your  face,  probably  for  the  better,  join  me 
for  a  brow-growing  month. 

You  may  make  some  new  and  valuable  dis- 
coveries about  your  face,  and  decide  with  me 
that  Hollywood  is  wise  in  saying,  let  your 
natural  brows  grow. 


Some  eyes  can  stand  a  bit  of 
under-lining  with  pencil  to  accent 
lower  lashes.  The  line  must  be 
very  light  and  subtle,  as  shown 
on  Muriel  Evans'  eyes.  Never, 
never  make  it  black  and  heavy 


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The  "Three  Radio  Rogues"  who  played  the  goofy  electricians  in  "Going  Hollywood."  Everyone  said 
their  impersonations  of  Kate  Smith,  Morton  Downey,  Vallee  and  Columbo  were  the  hit  of  the  picture 


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WHAT  a  deluge  of  letters  the  Answer 
Man  received  this  month.  The  big 
question  was:  "Who  were  the  three 
lads  who  sang  in  'Going  Hollywood'?"  Every- 
one who  saw  them  went  into  raves  and  some 
moviegoers  wrote  in  to  say  that  they  practically 
stole  the  picture.  It  looks  like  keen  competition 
for  Crosby,  Powell,  Vallee,  et  al. 

Well,  here's  the  low-down  on  the  boys. 
Over  the  air  they  are  known  as  the  "Three 
Radio  Rogues."  In  private  they  answer  to 
Eddie  Bartell,  Jimmy  Hollywood  (that's  his 
real  name)  and  Henry  Taylor.  They  were  all 
born  in  Brooklyn,  New  York. 

Eddie  Bartell  was  a  salesman  in  a  sports 
Is  store,  prior  to  which  he  played  pro- 
fessional baseball  on  a  Brooklyn  team.  Jimmy 
Hollywood  was  a  brokerage  clerk  in  the  finan- 
cial section  of  New  York.  After  the  crash,  he 
decided  on  another  profession  and  turned  to 
radio  work.  He  and  Eddie,  who  had  become 
known  as  a  radio  performer,  started  appearing 
together  on  commercial  programs  over  smaller 
Brooklyn  stations. 

And  here's  where  the  third  member,  Taylor, 
comes  in.  He  was  selecting  and  buying  dresses 
for  a  large  concern  in  the  home  town.  The 
company  had  a  program  scheduled  to  go  on 
over  the  same  station  on  which  the  other  lads 
were  appearing.  The  people  hired  for  the 
occasion  were  injured  in  an  automobile  acci- 
dent on  the  way  to  the  studio,  and  so  Jimmy 
and  Eddie  were  asked  to  substitute.  Henry 
said  he  would  throw  in  a  couple  of  impersona- 
tions of  Crosby  and  Columbo.  He  said  he'd 
rather  croon  to  the  ladies  than  listen  to  their 
complaints  about  dresses.    The  program  was  a 

98 


Read  This  Before  As\ing  Questions 

Avoid  questions  that  call  for  unduly  long  an- 
swers, such  as  synopses  of  plays  Do  not  inquire 
concerning  religion,  scenario  writing,  or  studio  em- 
ployment. Write  on  only  one  side  of  the  paper. 
Sign  your  full  name  and  address.  For  a  personal 
reply,  enclose  a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope. 


Casts  and  Addresses 

As  these  take  up  much  space,  we  treat  such  sub- 
jects in  a  different  way  from  other  questions.  For 
this  kind  of  information,  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
envelope  must  always  be  sent.  Address  all  inquiries 
to  Questions  and  Answers,  Photoplay  Magazine, 
221  VV.  57th  St.,  New  York  City. 


success,  and  from  then  on  the  "Three  Radio 
Rogues"  impersonated  and  kidded  almost  any- 
one and  everyone  you  could  mention.  The 
Kate  Smith  and  Rudy  Vallee  impersonations 
in  "Going  Hollywood"  just  about  stopped  the 
show,  some  readers  claim. 

Jimmy  Hollywood's  favorite  actress  is  still 
the  girl  of  his  dreams,  Theda  Bara.  Henry 
Taylor  swears  by  Marion  Davies,  while  Eddie 
Bartell  just  can't  seem  to  make  up  his  mind 
on  any  one  actress.  He  thinks  they  are  all 
grand.  After  the  "Rogues"  finish  their  per- 
sonal appearance  tour,  they  are  scampering 
back  to  Hollywood  to  make  more  pictures. 

M.  G.,  Chicago,  III. — Yes,  Mary,  George 
Burns  and  Gracie  Allen  are  married  to  each 
other.  Georgie  is  a  New  York  City  boy  and 
Gracie  hails  from  San  Francisco,  Calif.    When 


they  first  started  as  a  team,  Gracie  was  the 
"straight"  player,  with  George  giving  the 
funny  answers.  But  the  audience  got  more 
laughs  at  Gracie  asking  the  questions,  so  since 
then  she  has  been  on  the  comedy  end  of  the 
team.  The  only  serious  answer  she  ever  gave 
George  was  when  she  said  "yes"  to  his  proposal. 

Evelyn  Roth,  Binghamton,  N.  Y. — The 
selection  which  Paul  Lukas  played  and  sang 
for  Katharine  Hepburn  in  "Little  Women"  is 
called  "None  But  a  Lonely  Heart."  If  your 
local  music  dealer  doesn't  carry  it,  you  can 
get  it  from  the  Schirmer  Music  Company,  3 
East  43rd  Street,  New  York  City. 

A.  R.,  Athens,  N.  Y. — I  am  so  pleased  that 
you  like  your  "star"  bracelet.  A  vast  number 
of  young  ladies  have  written  to  me  saying 
how  much  their  bracelets  have  been  admired. 

Shirley  Delmonico,  Morristown,  N.  J. — 
Shirley,  Garbo  doesn't  make  a  practice  of 
personally  autographing  photographs.  None 
of  the  scenes  in  "Little  Women"  were  taken 
at  the  Alcott  house  in  Concord,  Mass.  The 
producers  sent  an  architect  and  a  couple  of 
carpenters  to  Concord  to  take  measurements 
and  draw  up  plans  for  the  house  which  was 
duplicated  in  Hollywood,  and  which  you  saw 
in  the  picture.  It  was  one  of  the  truest 
pieces  of  reproduction  work  ever  seen  on  the 
screen. 

Allene  Jones,  Minneapolis,  Minn. — 
Allene,  here's  the  way  the  Mae  West  situa- 
tions stands :         [  please  turn  to  page  100  ] 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


99 


PHOENIX 


•    Debutantes  are  walking 
these  "Doggys"  this  Spring 


There's  a  bite  in  this  one.  Collie,  Spaniel, 
Greyhound  and  Setter  are  not  really  dogs  at 
all.  They're  the  names  of  Phoenix  "Doggy" 
Hosiery  colors,  new  for  Spring!  Spaniel  is  a 
rich  beige,  with  a  lot  of  personality.  Setter  is 
lighter,  but  with  a  little  more  warmth.  Collie 
is  a  lovable  light  beige.  And  Greyhound  is  a 
dependable,  faithful  neutral,  that  likes  every- 
body. All  these  Phoenix  "Doggys"  are  very 
friendly  with  all  Spring  costume  colors — the 
reds,  the  greens,  the  ever  smart  blues  and 
black.  Ask  to  see  them  —  85c  to  $1.95. 
"Everyday"  sheers  for  walking,  No.  705,  $1. 


Ring  -around  -the-  hose -y 
no  longer  smart 


can  imagine  what  this  perfection  does  for 
your  legs.  As  some  great  character  has  said — 
beautiful  legs  deserve  Phoenix  Shadowless 
Hosiery  to  make  them  even  more  beautiful; 
other  legs  need  them  for  the  same  reason! 

In  addition  to  being  ringless,  Phoenix 
Shadowless  Hosiery  has  all  the  smart  Phoenix 
features.  Custom-Fit  Top — that  stretches 
both  ways  to  give  you  extra  comfort  and  a 
neater  thigh.  "Long  mileage"  foot  with 
Tipt-toe,  that  means  exactly  what  it  says — 
longer  wear.  Tailored  ankles,  and  shadow- 
point  fashion  marks  that  are  practically  in- 
visible. All  silk  seams.  You  can  buy  Phoenix 
Shadowless  Hosiery  for  $1.25  to  $1.95  the 
pair.    Ask  to  see  "Fluff,"  No.  779,  $1.25. 

•    Advice  to  Pedallers 


•    Tailored  to  the  toes! 


That  game's  out,  since  Phoenix  perfected  its 
new  Shadowless  Hosiery!  Here,  at  last,  is  the 
clear,  even-textured  stocking  that  women 
have  been  waiting  for.  Not  a  ring  in  sight!  You 


Bicycling,  roller  skating  and  walking  are  still 
favored  by  the  Fun-Loving  Leisure  Class  for 
exercise.  Members  of  the  Fun-Loving  Leisure 
Class  are  usually  pretty  smart  about  a  lot  of 
things — including  their  hosiery.  They  like 
Phoenix  for  almost  any  kind  of  sport  because 
it's  reinforced  where  wear  is  hardest.  Yet  it 
manages  to  look  feminine! 

"Tipt-toe"  and  "Duo-heel"  are  the  names 
of  these  little  wear-for-ever  devices  that 
make  Phoenix  Hosiery  so  sturdy.  (And  so 
popular  with  gentler  sportswomen  who  don't 
feel  like  ladies  unless  they're  wearing  silk.) 
They're  part  of  the  famous  Phoenix  "long 
mileage"  foot.  They  don't  show — but  how 
they  do  work!  Proving  that  you  can  always 
look  well-groomed — no  matter  how  rough 
your  games  are.  Phoenix  Certified  Silk  takes 
part  of  the  credit  for  the  wonderful  service 
that's  so  surprising  with  all  this  beauty.  Try 
Phoenix  "Standby,"  one  of  the  service  sheers, 
No.  772,  $1.25  the  pair. 


Pumps  and  oxfords  are  still  the  best  sellers  in 
the  best  circles — worn  with  the  sheerest  ol 
Phoenix  stockings,  made  of  Certified  Silk. 
Phoenix  conspires  to  make  your  legs  even 
more  alluring  by  tailoring  the  ankles  divinely, 
using  fine  silken  seams  and  shadow-point 
fashion  marks.  Ask  for  "Street,"  afternoon 
Shadowless  chiffons,  No.  766,  $1.25. 

•    Satin  forecast — 
sleek  and  shiny! 


Very  pretty — but  hazardous  if  you're  not 
careful  about  your  stocking  tops.  Phoenix 
Custom-Fit  Top  fits  like  the  skin,  whether 
you're  tall,  short,  plump,  slim,  or  just  aver- 
age. Its  two-way  stretch  fabric  moves  east 
and  west,  or  north  and  south,  or  both,  accord- 
ing to  your  need.  You'll  enjoy  perfect  com- 
fort, enviable  grooming,  when  you  wear 
Custom-Fit  Top,  exclusive  with  Phoenix. 
For  evening,  "Mist"  super-sheer  Shadowless 
suede,  No.  796,  $1.95  the  pair. 


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What  a  shock  to  any  nice  girl  to  dis- 
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underarm  perspiration,  is  repulsive  to 
every  man  and  woman  she  meets. 

And  what  a  tragedy  that  those  who  most 
often  offend  can  rarely  detect  their  own 
offense.  Shame  .  .  .  humiliation  .  .  .  and 
social  defeat. 

For  perspiration  moisture  in  the  con- 
fined armpit  forms  an  acid  that  ruins 
dresses  and  turns  friends  against  you.  And 
your  daily  bath  is  no  help  after  the  first 
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5  feet,  2  inches  in  stockings  and  5  feet,  5  inches 
in  shoes.  Mae  weighs  120  pounds.  She  tells 
me  that  she  has  been  celebrating  birthdays 
every  August  17th  since  1900. 

Mrs.  L.  Block,  London,  Eng. — The  latest 
Ruth  Chatterton  picture  is  "Journal  of  a 
Crime."  Ruth  is  not  scheduled  to  appear  in 
another  picture.  After  a  much  needed  vaca- 
tion she  plans  to  go  into  the  production  end 
of  the  business. 

Ward  Quarxstrom,  Minneapolis,  Minn. 
—Fay  YVray  was  born  in  Alberta,  Canada,  on 
September  15,  1907.  She  is  married  to  John 
Monk  Saunders.  Lew  Ayres,  Muriel  Evans, 
Dorothy  Wilson  and  Virginia  Bruce  also 
claim  your  home  town  as  theirs. 

Rose  Morgan,  New  York  City. — Paul 
Kelly's  next  release  will  be  "Fur  Coats,"  in 
which  he  appears  with  Aline  MacMahon  and 
Ann  Dvorak.  July  is  quite  a  popular  birthday 
month.  John  Gilbert  starts  the  celebrating 
on  July  10th;  Sally  Blane  follows  on  the  11th; 
Richard  Dix,  the  18th;  Hoot  Gibson  and  Ken 
Maynard  on  the  21st,  and  Clara  Bow  and 
William  Powell  finish  up  on  the  29th. 

Jane  Devitt,  Spokane,  Wash. — Fred  As- 
taire  was  born  in  Omaha,  Neb.  At  the  age  of 
eight  years,  he  was  touring  on  the  Orpheum 
Circuit  with  his  sister,  Adele.  The  team  broke 
up  when  Adele  married  Lord  Cavendish. 
Among  the  plays  Fred  has  appeared  in  are: 
"Lady  Be  Good,"  "Funny  Face,"  "Smiles," 
and  "  The  Band  Wagon."  His  latest  hit,  prior 
to  his  movie  debut,  was  "The  Gay  Divorce." 
After  appearing  in  two  pictures,  he  went  over 
to  London  with  "  The  Gay  Divorce"  company 
to  fill  an  engagement  there.  When  that's 
over,  back  to  pictures  for  Fred.  Nelson  Eddy 
was  the  blond  lad  who  sang  in"  DancingLady." 

Betty  Stone,  Durham,  N.  C. — Kay  John- 
son was  the  girl  who  played  the  part  of  Hanna 
in  "Eight  Girls  in  a  Boat."  Prior  to  that  she 
appeared  in  "American  Madness"  and  "Thir- 
teen Women."  Her  next  is  "Transient  Love." 
Kay  is  married  to  Director  John  Cromwell. 

Dorothy  Kinney.  Brownsville,  Tenn. — 
Dorothy,  does  Mrs.  Cantor  know  how  hard  you 
fell  for  Eddie?  Eddie  is  a  New  York  City 
boy,  born  there  January  31,  1892.  He  is  5  feet, 
8  inches  tall,  weighs  140  and  has  black  hair  and 
brown  eyes.  He  has  five  daughters,  Marjorie, 
Natalie,  Edna,  Marilyn  and  Janet.  His  latest 
picture  is  "Roman  Scandals."    Don't  miss  it. 

Mar iorie  Allen,  Vancouver,  B.  C.,Can. — 
Raul  Roulien  has  appeared  in  a  number  of 
English  speaking  pictures,  and  has  spent  a 
great  deal  of  his  time  making  Spanish  versions. 
He  was  born  in  Rio  de  Janeiro,  October  12, 
1905.  Is  6  feet,  1  inch  tall,  weighs  160  and 
has  black  hair  and  brown  eyes.  He  made  his 
first  stage  appearance  at  the  age  of  five  years. 
He  has  written  and  staged  more  than  twenty 
plays.  He  is  the  composer  of  the  song  "Adios 
Mis  Farras,"  the  sale  of  which  ran  up  to 
1,700,000  on  records  and  386,000  printed  sheets 
in  seventy  days.  His  latest  picture  is  "Flying 
Down  to  Rio." 

Rose  Clark,  Spokane,  Wash. — Spencer 
Tracy  has  been  in  pictures  since  1930.  He 
has  appeared  in  too  many  for  me  to  list  here, 
so  I'll  give  you  a  few  of  his  outstanding  ones. 
"Young  America,"  "Quick  Millions,"  "20,000 
Years  in  Sing  Sing,"  "The  Power  and  the 
Glory,"  "The  Mad  Game,"  and  "Man's 
Castle."    His  latest  is  "Looking  for  Trouble." 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


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Answers  by  Sylvia 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  94  ] 

forefinger  of  the  right  hand  work  down  the 
nose  from  the  bridge  very  lightly,  and  very, 
very  gently  massage  the  bump  of  fat  you  want 
removed.  In  other  words,  model  your  nose 
as  if  it  were  a  piece  of  clay. 

Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

What  can  I  do  for  a  fat  face?  It's  the  worry 
of  my  life.    Please  help  me. 

J.  K.  L.,  New  York  City 

It  seems  to  me  that  if  you  worry  enough  you 
ought  to  worry  some  fat  off.  Xo,  I'm  just 
kidding.  But  it's  a  pretty  safe  bet  that  if 
your  face  is  too  fat  so  is  the  rest  of  your  body, 
and  I  recommend  my  reducing  diets  and  ex- 
ercises. If  the  face  still  persists  in  being  fat, 
then  do  this:  With  the  thumb  and  forefinger 
of  both  hands,  lift  up  the  muscles  away  from 
the  jaw-bone.  Don't  stretch  the  skin,  just 
gently  lift  up  the  fat  as  if  you  were  going  to 
pinch  your  own  face.  The  muscle  is  lifted 
away  from  the  jaw  and  there  is  a  ridge  of  skin 
on  top.  Xow  slowly  work  in  a  progressive 
movement  with  the  thumb  and  forefinger  of 
both  hands — working  from  the  chin  to  the 
ear,  gently  pinching  the  muscles.  Don't  touch 
the  bone  and  leave  the  ridge  of  skin  alone, 
but  just  pinch — gently — into  those  muscles. 
Do  this  for  ten  or  fifteen  minutes  every  day. 
You've  got  to  go  slow  at  first  because  your  face 
will  be  sore. 

Dear  Sylvia: 

My  face  is  very  thin  and  I  want  you  to  tell 
me  how  to  fill  it  out. 

V.  D.,  Kansas  City,  Mo. 

Nobody  is  ever  satisfied!  Two  letters  arrive 
together.  One  girl  wants  a  thin  face  and  an- 
other wants  a  fat  one.  The  only  way  to  fill 
out  your  face  is  to  build  yourself  up  all  over 
by  going  on  my  building-up  diet.  I'll  wager  if 
your  face  is  excessively  thin,  you're  thin  all 
over.  But  if  this  isn't  true  and  you're  plenty 
plump  enough,  except  that  your  face  is  still 
thin,  don't  worry.  It's  very  smart  to  have  a 
slender  face.  Look  at  Garbo.  Look  at 
Katharine  Hepburn.  Those  girls  have  gotten 
along  great  with  their  faces.  How's  that  for 
you? 


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Charlie   Chaplin   and  Paulette   God- 
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A  LESSON  IN 
A  COMFORT 

HOW  SMART  WOMEN 
ESCAPE  PERIODIC  PAIN 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 

Screen    Memories    From    Photoplay 

15  Years  Ago 


Ruth  takes  Midol  in  time  and  avoids 
the  expected  menstrual  pain  entirely. 


Midol  saves  the  dayl  Even  for  the 
girl  whose  menstruating  periods  have 
always  meant  agony.  Not  a  narcotic. 


M  I  D  O 

Takes  Pain 
Off  the  Calendar 


TDhotoplay  gave  space  to  some 
■*-  popular  writers  who  belittled 
the  movies  (April,  1919),  and 
challenged  them  to  show  their 
superiority  with  some  ideas  fit  for 
screening.  Gertrude  Atherton 
said:  "The  movies  get  worse 
every  day."  How  'bout  that 
now,  Gertie? 

Already  ancient  history  was 
the  extravagant  era  before  the  in- 
dustry was  bothered  with  effi- 
ciency— the  so-called  "  Golden 
Age  of  picture-making,"  when 
costly  "permanent"  settings  were 
left  standing,  to  crumble  in  neglect.  We  pic- 
tured some  of  these  wasteful  ruins,  on  the  old 
Triangle-Ince  ranch. 

Editorially  we  commented  on  imminent  war 
between  producers  and  exhibitors,  for  control 
of  the  industry.  We  also  urged  the  screen  to 
"discover"  the  middle  class,  figuring  so  largely 
in  novels,  news,  and  on  the  stage.  There  was 
too  much  piffle  about  millionaires  and  ab- 
jectly poor  Cinderellas. 


William  S 
Hart 


An  article  recognized  the  en- 
larged importance  of  the  camera- 
man in  making  motion  pictures. 
There  was  a  story  about  how  pic- 
tures found  Charlie  Chaplin  and, 
after  finding  him,  didn't  know 
'quite  what  to  do  with  him,  until 
he  asserted  himself. 

William  S.  Hart  was  up  for 
some  keen  competition — Texas 
Guinan  having  put  across  her 
idea  that  there  was  a  place  in 
movies  for  a  "lady  Bill  Hart." 
We  concluded  the  life  story  of 
Geraldine  Farrar,  and  told  inter- 
esting facts  about  Ann  Pennington,  Wanda 
Hawley,  Johnny  Hines,  ZaSu  Pitts,  Ruth 
Roland,  and  Marjorie  Rambeau,  among  others. 
D.  W.  Griffith's  "A  Romance  of  Happy 
Valley"  and  Cecil  B.  DeMille's  "  Don't  Change 
Your  Husband"  were  not  such  hits  as 
"Mickey,"  with  Mabel  Normand,  and  "Here 
Comes  the  Bride,"  a  farce  with  John  Barry- 
more. 

On  the  cover — Marjorie  Rambeau. 


10  Years  Ago 


"  TTHE  radio  is  going  to  put 

-*-  theaters  out  of  business 
again,"  Photoplay  commented 
with  a  grin  (April,  1924).  Seems 
somebody  had  another  new  in- 
vention for  broadcasting  motion 
pictures  from  studio  to  home. 
Ho,  hum. 

Such  a  phrase  as  "  The  greatest 
picture  ever  made"  was  stale 
publicity  technique  by  this  time, 
and  Photoplay  was  sorry  the 
Rockett  boys  couldn't  think  up 
something  better  for  "Abraham 
Lincoln,"  a  worth  while  pro- 
duction. "Such  a  meaningless  bromide,"  we 
advised,  "will  crowd  the  theater  about  as  fast 
as  an  inscription  from  old  Tut's  tomb." 

Voluptuous  Nita  Naldi  related  "What  Men 
Have  Told  Me  About  Other  Women,"  and  the 
blonde  serial  queen,  Pearl  White,  a  Parisienne 
by  now,  said  "I'll  never  work  in  another 
picture." 

"The  Autobiography  of  Pola  Negri"  was 
concluded.     Listing  ten  men  most  adored  by 


Pearl 
White 


women,  in  the  order  of  adoration, 
Adela  Rogers  St.  Johns  found 
Wallace  Reid's  name  first,  even 
after  his  death.  Then  came 
Rudolph  Valentino,  Richard 
Barthelmess,  William  S.  Hart, 
Ramon  Novarro,  Conway  Tearle, 
Thomas  Meighan,  Antonio 
Moreno,  Douglas  Fairbanks, 
Reginald  Denny. 

Cal  York's  choicest  gossip  tid- 
bit was  about  Charlie  Chaplin 
flooring  a  boisterous  oil  operator 
in  a  Los  Angeles  cafe. 
The  six  best  pictures  of  the 
month  were:  "Secrets"  (Norma  Talmadge, 
Eugene  O'Brien),  Lubitsch's  "The  Marriage 
Circle"  (Adolphe  Menjou),  "The  Humming 
Bird"  (Gloria  Swanson),  "Thy  Name  is 
Woman"  (Barbara  La  Marr,  Ramon  Novarro), 
"Three  Weeks"  (AileenPringle,  Conrad Nagle), 
"The  Stranger"  (Richard  Dix,  Betty  Comp- 
son). 

Cover   honors   went   to    the   lovely   Sylvia 
Breamer. 


5  Years  Ago 


■"THE  aviator  had  replaced  the 
*■  cowboy  as  the  hero  most  be- 
loved of  juvenile  screen  au- 
diences. A  turn  of  things  which 
grew  out  of  Lindbergh's  epochal 
night  to  Paris,  Photoplay  ob- 
served editorially  (April,  1929). 
As  the  magazine  went  to  press, 
last  minute  news  included  the 
death  of  William  Russell. 

"How?  Talkies  Are  Made"  was 
a  timely  article;  people  stood  in 
awe  of  the  mechanical  marvels  of 
the  chattering  cinema. 

Remember  them? — "great  dis- 
j  coveries"  whose  greatness  never  developed  in 
Hollywood — Dimples  Lido,  Eva  von  Berne, 
Mona  Martenson,  Ruth  Taylor,  Natalie  Barr, 
Andre  Mattoni,  Lya  de  Putti,  Dita  Parlo.  We 
told  of  their  heartbreaks,  and  of  the  grand 
C  uneback  of  Warner  Baxter  in  the  film,  "  In 
Old  Arizona." 

Cal  York  whispered  that  Charlie  Chaplin 
was  "that  way"  about  Georgia  Hale,  his  lead- 
ing woman  in  "The  Gold  Rush."    The  Lupe 


Lillian 
Gish 


Velez-Gary  Cooper  thing  was 
Hollywood's  hot  tamale.  Jobyna 
Ralston  said  "One  Star  is 
Enough"  in  one  family,  and  re- 
tired to  keep  husband  Dick  Arlen 
"sane  and  level-headed." 

Lillian  Gish  was  "fighting 
alone  for  her  artistic  honor,"  with 
Max  Reinhardt — her  choice  for  a 
co-worker  in  Hollywood,  and 
Hollywood  not  friendly  to  her 
ideas. 

We  carried  an  interesting  ac- 
count of  Gary  Cooper's  family 
history. 
The  six  best  pictures  of  the  month  were: 
"The  Broadway  Melody"  (Bessie  Love,  Anita 
Page,  Charles  King,  James  Gleason),  "The 
Pagan"  (Ramon  Novarro),  "Why  Be  Good?" 
(Colleen  Moore),  "Strong  Boy"  (Victor 
McLaglen),  "The  Dummy"  (Ruth 
Chatterton),  and  "Weary  River"  (Richard 
Barthelmess). 

And  Clara  Bow  was  a  flaming  girl  .on  the 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


103 


Walt  Disney 


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almost  everything.  Representing  this  class,  I 
had  on  my  list  Dr.  Walter  Beran  Wolfe;  and 
I  want  you  to  notice,  from  here  on,  the  self- 
control  I  show  in  not  making  puns. 

Dr.  Wolfe  wrote  "  How  to  Be  Happy  Though 
Human"  (a  good  trick  if  you  can  do  it),  but 
he  comes  into  this  little  drama  of  adventure 
as  a  disciple  and  translator  of  Dr.  Adler  of 
Vienna,  who,  as  I  have  said,  gave  the  infe- 
riority complex  to  the  world.  And  Dr.  Adler, 
my  researches  told  me,  was  apparently  ready 
to  take  anything  Professor  Overstreet  had 
said  about  fairy  tales  and  double  it.  So  I  was 
still  hopeful.  In  a  world  gone  mad,  I  figured 
that  Dr.  Wolfe,  as  a  pal  of  Dr.  Adler,  would 
be  an  ace  in  the  hole.    So — 

"What,  doctor,"  I  asked,  "do  you  think  of 
Mickey  Mouse?  You  don't  by  any  chance 
think  he  is  ruining  American  childhood,  do 
you?" 

"I  think  Mickey  Mouse  is  a  civilizing  in- 
fluence." 

"What!" 

"I  think  Mickey  Mouse  is  a  civilizing  in- 
fluence." 

I  was  groggy,  but  I  could  still  take  it. 

"Oh,"  I  said,  "you  mean  you  think  Mickey 
Mouse  is  a  civilizing  influence.  But  listen, 
doctor,  don't  you  think  that  Mickey  and  the 
pigs  and  the  wolf  and  all  that  sort  of  thing  give 
children  a  false  idea  of  the  world,  make  them 
nervous,  give  them  bad  dreams,  the  idea  that 
things  happen  magically,  and  maybe  athlete's 
foot?" 

I  gather  that  he  doesn't.  In  my  daze,  I 
seemed  to  hear  some  remarks  about  the  whole 
thing  being  done  so  fantastically  that  even  a 
child  knows  enough  not  to  take  it  seriously. 

I  bowed  out,  more  in  sorrow  than  in  anger. 
And  now  ay  tank  ay  go  home  and  get  some 
rest. 

I  don't  think  I  like  to  do  these  very  active 
pieces  Next,  I  want  to  write  something  rest 
ful,  like  "The  True  Love  Story  of  Harpo 
Marx." 


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Oh,  Peter,  what  big  eyes  you  have! 

It's  Sam  Jaffe,  from  the  Broadway 

stage,   as  the   mad   Grand  Duke   in 

"Scarlet  Empress" 


POOR  broken-hearted  little  girl!  Men 
are  like  that — they  do  detest  stained, 
discolored  teeth.  But  you  can  do  some- 
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You  can  get  rid  of  the  stains  on  your 
lovely  teeth  —  the  stains  that  lost  your 
sweetheart — in  just  a  few  days,  if  you 
will  use  Colgate's  Ribbon  DentalCream. 

What's  that  you  say?  .  .  .  You've 
brushed  your  teeth  faithfully?  .  .  .  Ah 
yes,  but  here  is  what's  wrong.  Your 
toothpaste  had  only  one  cleansing  ac- 
tion. And  no  one  action  can  remove  all 
the  seven  kinds  of  stains  that  food  and 
drink  leave  on  your  teeth  .  .  .  stains 


All  7  Stains  vanish 
when  you  use  Colgate's 


that  form  so  gradually  you're  hardly 
aware  of  them. 

It  takes  two  cleansing  actions  to  re- 
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other,  a  polishing  action,  polishes  away 
all  the  stains  that  remain. 

Why,  before  you  know  it,  Colgate's 
will  restore  to  your  teeth  their  whiteness 
and  lustre.  Make  your  breath  sweet,  too. 
Bring  back  your  entrancing  smile  .  .  . 
maybe  . . .  your  sweetheart. 

It's  really  worth  trying,  isn't  it?  And 
Colgate's  at  20£  is  the  most  economical 
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pensive of  all  beauty-aids. 

If  you  prefer  powder,  Colgate's  Dental 
Powder  also  has   the   TWO  cleansing 
actions,  sells  at  the  same  low  price. 


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comes  the  scene  of  a  battle  of  wits  between  the 
powers  for  possession  of  the  secret.  There  are 
two  murders.  It  is  indeed  unfortunate  that 
Noah  Beery,  the  only  member  of  the  cast  who 
can  act,  has  nothing  much  to  do. 

WOMAN  UNAFRAID— 
Goldsmith  Prod. 

jT\EFVIXG  the  perils  of  gangdom,  female  de- 
-*— "tective  Lucille  Gleason  rounds  up  a  group 
of  racketeers.  "Skeets"  Gallagher  and  Lucille's 
charge,  Lona  Andre,  furnish  the  love  interest. 
Though  action  is  slow  in  spots,  there's  sufficient 
suspense  to  hold  interest.  The  cast,  including 
Barbara  Weeks,  Jason  Robards,  and  Warren 
Hymer  is  satisfactory. 

THE  GHOUL— Gaumont  British 

"D  ORIS  KARLOFF,  as  the  eccentric  Professor 
^Morlant,  is  not  given  half  the  chance  he  has 
had  in  former  productions  of  this  type.  The 
direction  is  poor,  and  patrons  who  anticipate 
chills  and  suspense  will  probably  snicker  at 
times  when  the  plot  is  intended  to  be  weird 
and  terrifying.  The  British  cast  does  not  help 
toward  making  this  film  convincing. 

SIXTEEN  FATHOMS  DEEP— 
Monogram 

CTRIVIXG  to  bring  in  a  load  of  sponges  for 
k—'t he  annual  auction,  so  he  may  marry  pretty 
Sally  O'Neil,  Creighton  Chaney  (son  of  the  late 
Eon  Chaney)  is  constantly  hampered  by  the 
villainy  and  trickery  of  George  Rigas  who  prac- 
tically runs  the  little  fishing  village,  and  who 
also  wants  the  girl.  The  sea  shots  are  excel- 
lent; the  film  just  so-so. 

LUCKY  TEXAN— Monogram 

TF  Westerns  have  a  place  on  your  program, 
-^you'll  probably  enjoy  this.  Besides  the 
usual  hard  riding  and  rough  stuff,  there  is 
murder,  intrigue,  romance.  With  handsome 
hero  John  Wayne  falling  for  rancher  George 
Hayes'  granddaughter,  Barbara  Sheldon.  The 
courtroom  scene,  with  Hayes  dressed  as 
"Charlie's  Aunt,"  provides  many  a  laugh. 

STRAIGHT  AW  A  Y— Columbia 

"D  SPECIALLY  for  auto  racing  enthusiasts,  is 
-'—'this  lively  film  in  which  brothers  Tim  Mc- 
Coy and  William  Bakewell  are  ace  drivers  in 
the  big  money  races.  From  Altoona  to  Provi- 
dence, to  Elgin,  and  on  to  Indianapolis  they 
go,  always  beating  the  smart  boys  of  the  track 
at  their  own  games  of  intrigue.  Sue  Carol,  in 
love  with  Tim,  turns  in  a  good  performance. 

J  WAS  A  SPY—Fox-Gaumont  British 

""PILE  real  thing  in  spy  stories.  During  the 
•*-  World  War,  while  nursing  in  a  German  hos- 
pital, Belgian  Madeleine  Carroll  becomes  a  spy 
for  the  Allies.  She  works  with  Doctor  Herbert 
Marshall,  a  confederate,  without  arousing  the 
suspicions  of  German  officer  Conrad  Veidt, 
who  is  infatuated  with  her,  until  much  of  their 
secret  work  is  done.  The  three  principals,  as 
well  as  the  supporting  players,  are  well  cast. 

MURDER  ON  THE  CAMPUS— 

Chesterfield 

A  COLLEGE  setting  provides  the  back- 
■**■  ground  for  a  trio  of  murders,  the  first  of 
which  occurs  atop  the  campanile.  Spurred  on 
by  his  love  for  one  of  the  suspects  (Shirley 
Grey),  police  reporter  Charles  Starrett  un- 
covers the  real  culprit.  No  great  suspense, 
and  you'll  find  the  plot  one  that's  well  worn. 
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The  Fan  Club 
Corner 


OFFICERS  of  the  fan  club  belonging  to 
the  Photoplay  Association  of  Movie 
Fan  Clubs  report  that  the  memberships 
of  their  clubs  are  growing  larger  every  month. 
Is  there  a  fan  club  in  your  town?  Does  the 
fan  club  sponsoring  your  favorite  star  have  a 
chapter  in  your  city?  If  not,  and  you  want 
information  about  starting  a  club  or  about 
joining  the  chapter  of  some  already  established 
club,  simply  write  to  the  Photoplay  Associa- 
tion of  Movie  Fan  Clubs,  919  North  Michigan 
Ave.,  Chicago,  111. 

Members  of  the  Movie  Club  Guild,  an 
organization  formed  by  seven  Chicago  movie 
fan  clubs,  write  of  many  thrilling  activi- 
ties during  recent  weeks.  One  of  the  out- 
standing events  was  the  Penny  Social  held  at 
the  Sherman  Hotel. 

Members  of  the  Tom  Brown  Club  surprised 
Tom  by  sending  him  an  attractive,  especially- 
made  greeting  card  for  his  birthday  recently. 
Ruth  Fiffer,  905  X.  Waller  Ave.,  Chicago, 
writes  that  the  Clark  Gable  Club,  of  which  she 
was  president,  has  been  changed  to  the  Agnes 
Ayres  Fan  Club.  Fans  interested  in  joining 
the  new  Ayres  Club  will  receive  a  copy  of  the 
club's  journal,  "Stardust,"  by  writing  Miss 
Fiffer. 

The  Bing  Crosby  Club,  now  in  its  third  year, 
is  conducting  a  new  membership  drive,  the 
prizes  to  be  given  by  Bing.  Bing's  fans  may 
find  out  about  membership  in  the  club  by 
writing  to  Fay  E.  Zinn,  109  Orchard  Road, 
Maplewood,  X.  J. 

The  Barbara  Stanwyck  Buddies  are  now 
issuing  a  club  journal.  Another  interesting 
announcement  from  this  club  is  that  an 
Eastern  Chapter  of  the  Buddies  has  been 
formed.  All  eastern  fans  who  are  interested  in 
joining  the  club  sponsoring  Miss  Stanwyck  are 
invited  to  write  Dorothy  Ulrich,  1310  X.  15th 
St.,  Harrisburg,  Penna.  The  club  president  is 
Bonnie  Bergstrom,  6805  S.  Artesian  Ave., 
Chicago. 

Hans  Faxdahl,  president  of  the  Xorma 
Shearer  Club,  1947  Broadway,  Xew  York, 
writes  that  his  club  is  giving  a  nice  photograph 
with  each  issue  of  the  club  paper. 

Carl  Lefler,  president  of  the  Dorothy  Jordan 
Fan  Club,  819  West  Center  St.,  Decatur,  111., 
wants  all  of  Miss  Jordan's  fans  to  write  to 
him. 

The  Bodil  Rosing  Fan  Club  is  growing,  re- 
ports Millie  Wist,  177  S.  Citrus  Ave.,  Los 
Angeles,  Calif.  Those  interested  in  Miss 
Rosing's  club  are  invited  to  write  Miss  Wist. 
Florence  Seafidi,  92  Borden  Ave.,  Xorwich, 
X.  Y.,  is  secretary  of  the  Buddy  Rogers  Club, 
and  wants  Buddy's  fans  to  communicate  with 
her. 

The  Official  Joan  Crawford  Fan  Club,  976 
Fox  St.,  Bronx,  Xew  York,  received  a  letter 
from  Miss  Crawford  stating  she  would  donate 
prizes  to  the  winners  of  the  contests  held  in 
"The  Crawford  Chatter."  Miss  Crawford  has 
made  it  a  point  to  contribute  prizes  to  winners 
of  these  contests. 


Star  News  from 
London 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  73  ] 


Having  pinned  the  "  U.  S.  A."  label  on 
Lynn  Fontanne  (the  London-born  actress 
now  playing  to  capacity  business  here  in  "Re- 
union in  Vienna"),  the  newspapers  have  pulled 
another  boner  in  the  case  of  Ethel  Barrymore 
— referring  to  her  being  "back  in  her  native 
England"!    Such  a  ridiculous  fa ux  pas  makes 


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one  wonder  why  publishers  trouble  to  bring 
out  a  Who's  Who  in  the  Theater! 

At  any  rate,  the  head  of  the  greatest  of 
American  acting  hierarchies  is  here — to  play- 
in  a  music  hail!  And  this,  be  it  known, 
amazes  our  best  people.  Many  of  our  own 
genteel  actors  and  actresses  would  "never 
dream,  my  dear,"  of  walking  where  slapstick 
comics  so  recently  have  trod. 

V/f  LSS  BARRYMORE  is  giving  the  Palla- 
■'■'■'-dium  patrons  Barrie's  "The  Twelve 
Pound  Look,"  which  served  her  as  a  starring 
vehicle  in  New  York  in  1911. 

You  may  be  amused  to  know  that  when  a 
gossip  writer  asked  her  if  she  would  consider 
appearing  in  a  British  film  the  Barrymore 
reply,  voiced  icily,  was  this: 

"Hollywood — and  'Rasputin'— cured  me  of 
all  desire  to  have  anything  whatever  to  do 
with  motion  pictures." 

So,  Elstree,  take  that! 


Dolores  Extols 
Passive  Love 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PACE  39  ] 

"In  my  country,  love  does  not  come  so 
quickly.  It  is  inspired  by  starlight  and  flowers 
and  gentle  music.  When  the  young  man  comes 
to  call  on  a  senorita  in  Mexico,"  Dolores  ex- 
plained, "he  brings  his  guitar.  He  stands  in 
the  patio  at  first,  playing  tender  melodies  until 
he  knows  she  is  willing  to  respond. 

"He  waits  for  her  to  come  to  the  grilled 
window  and  look  down  at  him.  Then  he  kisses 
a  white  rose  and  throws  it  to  her.  After  that, 
he  might  dare  to  hope  for  a  further  interest,  if 
she  kisses  the  flower  and  tosses  it  back  to 
him." 

Old  Mexico,  with  its  star-strewn  skies  and 
brooding  mountains,  its  age-touched  haciendas 
and  orchid-grown  jungles,  is  a  perfect  setting 
for  such  languorous  romance  as  Dolores  was 
describing.  There  is  something  about  its 
fragile  orchids,  clinging  in  great  masses  to  the 
sturdy  trunks  of  tropical  palms,  remindful  of 
the  spirit  of  its  dark-eyed  Latin  maidens  who 
wait  so  patiently  for  the  strong,  protective 
lover. 

DOLORES  DEL  RIO  is  like  this.  She  is  rest- 
ful,passive,  gentle  in  every  look  and  gesture. 
Yet  behind  her  glowing  black  eyes  there  is  the 
restless  spirit  of  her  grandfather,  Senor  Fran- 
cisco Asunsolo. 

He  is  remembered  in  Mexico  as  a  fearless 
conquistador-  a  gallant  spirit  who  gave  up  the 
luxury  and  cultured  living  of  northern  Spain 
to  set  out  in  a  ship  for  parts  unknown. 

Senor  Asunsolo  found  Mexico  a  place  of  rare 
beauty.  And  with  his  little  group  of  adven- 
turers, set  up  a  crude  hacienda  high  on  the 
plateau  near  Mexico  City. 

They  became  rancheros.  And  from  that 
bountiful  soil  they  extracted  enough  fruit  and 
oil  and  gold  to  live  in  a  luxurious  manner. 

It  was  into  this  atmosphere  of  quiet  refine- 
ment Dolores  Asunsolo  was  born.  Later,  she 
became  Senora  Del  Rio,  when  she  married. 

The  tragic  ending  of  this  first  encounter  with 
life,  after  Dolores  had  set  out  on  her  grand 
adventure  to  find  fame  and  fortune  in  Holly- 
wood, is  well  known.  Senor  Del  Rio  died 
suddenly  in  Berlin,  after  rumors  of  a  marital 
rift  had  been  gossiped  about  for  months. 

"You  are  bound  to  undergo  dreadful  un- 
happiness  when  you  encounter  life  outside 
those  sheltered  walls,"  Dolores  said,  a  little 
sadly. 

"It  can't  be  avoided.  Girls  out  in  the  world 
live  so  much  before  they  find  the  fine  emotional 
balance  which  tradition  and  the  conventions 
have  already  developed  in  sheltered  women." 

Anyone  who  saw  Dolores  Del  Rio  in  "Fly- 
ing Down  to  Rio"  will  recall  the  patio  scene 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  April,  1934 


107 


where  she  sat  with  a  number  of  American 
society  girls  and  flirted  so  dexterously  with 
Gene  Raymond.     Remember  that  scene? 

The  American  girls  were  very  frank  in  their 
gestures  of  admiration  for  the  handsome 
orchestra  leader,  but  Del  Rio  was  fascinating. 
She  coquetted  with  lowered  eyes,  then  she 
peeped  at  him  through  the  lattice  of  her 
fingers. 

No  wonder  Gene  Raymond  left  his  band  flat 
and  dared  the  wrath  of  Dolores'  chaperon  for 
a  word  with  the  charming  senorila. 

"Flirting  is  a  fine  art  with  Mexican  girls," 
Dolores  said.  "They  are  never  alone  with 
men,  so  they  must  find  secret  little  ways  of 
letting  a  man  know  they  are  interested  in  him. 

"It  is  like  this,"  the  dark-eyed  beauty  went 
on.  "Latin  women  know  that  for  centuries 
men  have  wanted  to  do  the  courting.  They 
desire  to  protect  women;  it  is  their  high 
privilege. 

"  TTHE  American  girl  has  her  freedom,  true. 

*■  But  I  think  she  cheats  herself  of  so  much 
of  the  chivalry  which  men  in  my  country  dis- 
play.   And  that  is  too  bad,  no?" 

Cedric  Gibbons,  who  is  Dolores'  husband, 
seems  to  be  her  idea!  combination  of  the  gentle 
solicitude  of  the  Latin  and  the  go-getter  prac- 
ticability of  the  Americano. 

For  Gibbons  is  a  society  man  as  well  as  an 
art  director  at  the  studio.  And  he  has  been 
trained  since  boyhood  to  the  niceties  of  a 
chivalrous  attitude  toward  women.  That, 
says  Dolores,  is  the  reason  she  fell  in  love  with 
him. 

"Cedric  is  perfect,"  she  asserted,  and  her 
eyes  lighted  up  like  burning  candles. 

"First,  he  is  American,  with  that  dash  most 
American  men  seem  to  possess.  And  he  is 
understanding  and  sympathetic.  He  has  never 
been  to  Mexico  and  does  not  know  my  people 
— but  he  is  an  artist,  and  in  his  artist's  ap- 
preciation he  has  been  endowed  with  the 
sensitivity  of  the  Latin.  A  perfect  husband, 
no?" 

A  perfect  husband,  yes. 

And  why  not?  Considering  the  perfection 
of  Del  Rio  herself. 


Hollywood  Snubs 
Paris 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  79  1 


with  a  leading  modiste  shop,  where  he  had 
opportunity  to  outfit  many  prominent  actresses 
of  the  stage.  This  awakened  his  interest  in 
theatrical  costuming,  and  he  worked  with 
Florenz  Ziegfeld  on  the  gorgeous  "Follies"  for 
a  while. 

Nine  years  ago,  Walter  Wanger  asked  Ban- 
ton  to  go  to  Hollywood  and  put  his  ideas  into 
a  picture  called  "  The  Dressmaker  from  Paris." 
Banton  intended  to  stay  on  the  Coast  six 
weeks.  He  has  been  there  ever  since,  except 
for  his  trips  in  search  of  inspiration.  Eight  of 
these  took  him  to  Paris — but  Paris,  last  year, 
he  says,  was  too  "shabby"  for  him  to  want  to 
go  back  soon. 

"D  AXTON  was  born  in  Waco,  Texas — Tex 
-'-'Guinan's  old  home  town — thirty-eight  years 
ago.  When  he  was  five,  his  family  brought 
him  to  New  York.  His  academic  schooling 
ended  when  he  "flunked  out"  of  Columbia 
University. 

Then  he  entered  the  Art  Students'  League, 
and  eventually  turned  to  dress  design. 

He  isn't  the  traditional  type  of  designer — 
no  monocle,  French  mustachios,  elaborate 
gestures  and  cream-puff  language.  He  looks 
like  a  good  many  men  who  attend  Chamber 
of  Commerce  meetings. 

But  Banton  is,  today,  one  of  the  few  men 
who  exert  any  large  influence  on  women's 
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in  a  daze,  wondering  just  what  put  the  skids 
under  them.  For  reasons  which  they  can't 
figure  out,  a  new  foothold  is  denied  them. 
And  I  speak  of  men  who  are  not  victims  of 
their  own  misconduct." 

Ruggles  says  his  own  first  toboggan  ride  was 
brought  about  largely  by  the  death  of  Wallace 
Reid,  whom  he  was  signed  to  direct  in  "Mr. 
Billings  Spends  His  Dime"  for  Famous  Players- 
Lasky.     Reid  died  in  January,  1923. 

"Finally,  it  was  decided  to  give  the  leading 
role  to  Walter  Hiers,  and  it  was  rewritten  in 
just  three  days.  Can  you  imagine  what 
happened  to  a  part  intended  for  the  handsome 
Reid,  then  hurriedly  altered  for  the  chubby 
Hiers — good  comedian  though  he  was? 

"After  I  went  through  with  'Mr.  Billings,' 
the  studio  heads  told  me  they  had  no  more 
stories  for  me  to  direct.  I  knew  they  had. 
They  preferred  to  settle.  I  wanted  to  make 
'Big  Brother,'  and  told  them  if  they'd  let  me 
direct  that  one  picture,  then  they  could  tear 
up  my  contract  if  they  so  desired.  But  they 
wouldn't,  so  I  just  sat  pretty  and  drew  my  pay. 

"My  attitude  helped  to  put  me  in  bad  gen- 
erally, I  suppose.  For  the  next  year,  there  was 
so  little  demand  for  my  services  I  thought  I 
had  no  future.  Yet  I  had  been  considered  a 
good  money  director  before  that  'Mr.  Billings' 
experience." 

Both  times  Ruggles  has  been  "down,"  as- 
signments to  direct  a  series  of  short  comedies 
have  figured  in  his  resurrection.  He  began  his 
film  career  as  a  Keystone  cop,  learned  the 
A-B-C's  of  laugh-making  under  Mack  Sennett, 
and  directed  Charlie  Chaplin  for  the  Essanay 
Company,  so  he  knows  what  comedy  is  all 
about. 

Comedy,  in  fact,  runs  in  the  Ruggles  blood. 
There  are  few  more  droll  fellows  than  Brother 
Charles. 

Several  days  before  Christmas,  1924,  F.B.O. 
played  Santa  Claus  and  signed  Ruggles  to 
direct  "The  Pacemakers,"  a  series  of  two- 
reelers  written  by  H.  C.  Witwer. 


"Then  B.  P.  Schulberg  had  the  rights  to  a 
novel  he  wanted  to  produce,  but  the  Hays 
office  disagreed  on  its  treatment.  I  told  Schul- 
berg I  could  put  the  story  on  the  screen  for 
him,  and  he  said  it  was  a  go.  The  story  was 
'The  Plastic  Age,'  and  it  made  Clara  Bow  a 
star." 

But  Ruggles  was  to  enjoy  this  comeback 
only  a  few  months. 

"First  National  wired  me  to  come  to  New 
York  and  direct  'The  Wilderness  Woman,' 
with  Aileen  Pringle.  Two  weeks  after  I  started 
that  job,  I  was  dismissed  and  told  my  comedy 
was  no  good — after  the  many  comedies  I  had 
directed!  As  a  result  of  that  setback  I  couldn't 
even  get  an  interview  with  a  major  producer. 

"But  Sam  Zeiler  had  George  Walsh  signed 
to  act  in  five  quickies.  He  advanced  me 
twenty-five  thousand  dollars  to  make  them. 
Anything  I  saved  out  of  this  staggering  sum 
was  mine.  If  I  spent  more,  the  loss  was  on  my 
head. 

"  I  rented  an  old  studio  over  in  Fort  Lee, 
New  Jersey,  wrote  'The  Kick-Off  and  pro- 
duced it.  I  actually  came  out  ahead  on  that 
one,  and,  incidentally,  discovered  Leila  Hyams. 
The  second  attempt,  however,  was  disastrous. 
Rain  held  up  the  out-of-door  shots.  I  lost 
more  than  I  made  on  the  first  one  and  got  out 
of  the  deal." 

Things  were  black,  indeed,  for  Ruggles,  when 
along  came  more  comedies. 

Universal  entrusted  him  with  the  direction 
of  "The  Collegians,"  also  two-reelers,  and 
liked  his  work  on  these  well  enough  to  hand 
him  Laura  La  Plante  to  direct  in  feature  length 
comedies.  He  turned  out  "Silk  Stockings," 
and  from  that  day  to  this  his  services  have 
been  at  a  premium. 

Some  of  his  other  pictures  were  "Con- 
demned," with  Ronald  Colman;  "Street  Girl," 
with  Betty  Compson,  the  first  talkie  produced 
by  RKO-Radio  and  a  money  maker;  "Honey," 
with  Nancy  Carroll,  and  "I'm  No  Angel," 
with  Mae  West. 


ZIP  EPILATOR-IT'S  OFF  because  IT'S  OUT 
PERMANENTLY    DESTROYS    HAIR 


Arline  Judge  pleaded  on  the  left  of  him,  Sharon  Lynne  on  the  right— for 

what,  we  know  not.    But  Ernst  Lubitsch  just  smoked  that  big,  black  cigar, 

at  Emanuel  Cohen's  party  for  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Gary  Cooper 


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I  Had  to  Leave 
John  Gilbert" 

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strange  ways  has  romance !  They  were  married 
in  1929,  started  divorce  proceedings  in  1931. 
Ina  was  very  gracious  about  it  all,  with  pro- 
fessions of  lasting  friendship. 

On  August  6,  1932,  an  hour  after  the  final 
decree  of  divorce  from  Miss  Claire  was  issued, 
Gilbert  filed  notice  of  intention  to  wed  Virginia 
Bruce.  But  Hollywood  had  learned  about 
Virginia's  engagement  several  months  earlier, 
the  day  she  started  to  work  with  John  in 
"Downstairs,"  at  M-G-M.  This  was  a  story 
Jack,  himself,  wrote. 

■\4TSS  BRUCE  entered  the  Gilbert  nuptial 
■*• '-^history  with  an  added  handicap.  Up  to 
that  time,  he  had  not  fared  well  in  talkies.  The 
critical  spanking  he  began  to  receive  with  the 
appearance  of  his  first  talkie,  "His  Glorious 
Night,"  was  stinging,  incessantly  irritating. 

Gilbert  was  more  sensitive  then  he  had  ever 
been  before.  And  he  had  been  sensitive 
aplenty,  as  Mae  Murray  can  tell  you. 

Miss  Murray,  who  was  the  widow  in  "The 
Merry  Widow,"  believes  she  is  one  woman 
who  sees  Gilbert  in  his  true  light. 

Mae,  unlike  Jack's  four  wives,  has  never 
been  in  love  with  him.  She  simply  became 
convinced  of  his  ability  as  an  artist. 

"Jack  is  an  odd  form  of  artistic  integrity," 
Mae  Murray  said,  after  hearing  about  his 
latest  trouble  with  Virginia  Bruce. 

"He's  always  been  baffled  and  thwarted  by 
inhibitions  which  he  senses  but  cannot  com- 
bat." 

"Meaning  what?"  I  asked. 

"Meaning  that  Jack  is  terribly  sensitive. 
He  is  easily  hurt.  But  instead  of  lashing  back 
like  most  of  us  do  when  we  are  hurt,  he  goes 
in  for  bravado — some  gesture  which  is  merely 
an  emotional  outlet.  That's  why  his  troubles 
are  always  headlined,  I  think.  It's  the  reason 
he  seems  to  be  in  difficulties  constantly. 

"Really,  he  isn't — not  any  more  so  than 
most  of  us.  But  Jack  has  a  habit  of  running 
out — wanting  to  get  away  from  inharmonious 
situations  and  surroundings. 

"Once,  during  the  filming  of  'The  Merry 
Widow,'  I  recall  that  Director  Von  Stroheim 
yelled  at  Jack.  It  wasn't  just  an  ordinary  call 
down,  either — a  little  unnecessary,  I  think. 

"Jack  suddenly  disappeared  from  the  set. 
Very  quietly.  And  for  hours  we  searched  for 
him.  And  where  do  you  suppose  he  was  dis- 
covered? Upstairs  in  his  dressing-room — in 
the  clothes  closet,  sitting  in  a  melancholy 
huddle  on  the  floor. 

"And  another  time,  when  everything  seemed 
to  go  wrong,  when  after  many  petty  arguments 
over  the  famous  waltz  routine  we  did  in  the 
picture,  John  Gilbert  disappeared  again.  I 
didn't  blame  him. 

"One  of  the  stage  carpenters  yelled  that 
Gilbert  had  ducked  out  a  side  door  and  was 
running  down  Washington  Boulevard. 

"I  was  in  my  costume.  But  I  rushed  out 
of  the  place,  ran  breathlessly  down  the  street 
yelling  for  Jack  to  come  back.  He  had  thrown 
his  bath-robe  over  his  Prince's  costume  and 
was  on  his  way — to  China — when  he  was 
caught  and  talked  into  coming  back." 

"CVEN  now,  after  his  newest  temperamental 
■^-'smash-up,  Gilbert  has  gone  quietly  into 
seclusion.  He  has  nothing  to  say.  He'd 
rather  say  nothing,  and  let  the  world  think 
what  it  will,  than  to  get  into  the  strain  of  a 
controversy. 

But  if  John  Gilbert  became  wrought  up  over 
his  part  in  "The  Merry  Widow,"  which  was 
his  first  golden  opportunity  to  reach  the 
heights  of  stardom,  his  nerves  went  all  to 
pieces  while  filming  "Queen  Christina." 

That,  after  all,  was  the  bigger  moment :  He 


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It  is  said  among  his  friends  that  the  filming 
of  this  picture  precipitated  the  marriage  rift. 
He  thought  he  might  fall  down  on  the  studio 
job.  He  worried  over  it.  He  brought  these 
studio  worries  home  to  his  young  wife,  who 
tried  to  understand  the  seriousness  with  which 
he  regarded  this  new  chance. 

Surely,  that  was  nothing  to  bring  joy  into 


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the  life  of  a  young  wife  who  wanted  parties 
and  fun!  But  does  this  pathetic  experience 
mean  that  John  Gilbert  will  be  "fed  up"  on 
women — that  if  the  beautiful  girl-wife  divorces 
him,  as  she  says  she  will — that  she  will  be  the 
last  woman  to  figure  largely  in  his  life? 

One  doubts  it. 

Women  have  always  loved  Gilbert. 

There's  something  about  him  women  adore. 
Probably  they  always  will! 


Spring!     'Tis  Forgiving  Time  in  Hollywood 


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"Anyway,  I  found  out  afterward  it  wasn't 
the  Holland  Tunnel  at  all.  It  was  just  a  bill- 
board picture  of  Joe  E.  Brown  with  his  mouth 
open.  But  I'm  not  really  mad  at  Joe  anymore. 
If  he'll  just  hang  a  red  lantern  in  the  opening 
after  this,  I'll  never  make  that  mistake  again. 
So  please  tell  Joe  E.  he's  forgiven." 

You're  forgiven,  Joe  E.    Happy? 

T5ILL  POWELL  forgives  Adolphe  Menjoufor 
■'-'choosing  himself  the  best-dressed  man  in 
Hollywood.  "I  forgive  him,"  big-hearted  Bill 
smiles,  "and  not  only  that,  I  nominate  him 
the  best  gum  chewer,  bar  none,  in  Hollywood. 
'It  don't  mean  a  thing  if  it  ain't  got  that  swing,' 
and  Dolphie  has  that  swing.  (You  should  have 
seen  the  downcast  look  on  Will  Rogers'  face 
when  he  heard  that.)  Now,  Adolphe  chews 
well  with  everything,"  Powell  concedes.  "He's 
marvelous  with  a  lounging  suit.  But  you 
should  really  see  Adolphe's  technique  with  a 
tuxedo.     There's  rhythm  for  you." 

Curly,  stooge  number  two,  forgives  Ted 
Healy  for  that  awful  accident.  Ted,  fond  of 
playing  with  Tillie,  the  M-G-M  lion,  prevailed 
upon  Curly  to  accompany  him  into  Tillie's 
cage.  And  then,  in  his  hurry  to  get  back  to 
the  set,  he  forgot  Curly.  And  locked  him  in 
with  Tillie.  Just  from  Tuesday  morning  till 
Wednesday  evening. 


"I  was  just  raising  my  tea-cup,  with  my 
little  finger  well  out,  of  course,"  said  Ted, 
"when  I  happened  to  think  of  Tillie.  And, 
thinking  of  Tillie,  I  naturally  thought  of 
Curly.  Strangely  enough,  Curly,  at  that  very 
moment  was  thinking  of  me." 

But,  mind  you,  it  wasn't  until  the  pretty 
dandelions  peeped  their  innocent  little  faces 
through  the  grass  around  Tillie's  cage  that 
Curly  could  bring  himself  to  forgive.  Ah, 
spring.  What  wonders  are  performed  in  thy 
sweet  name. 

Why,  Jean  Harlow  actually  forgives  Joan 
Crawford  for  refusing  to  work  on  that  set  with 
Harlow's  picture  on  the  wall.  It  was  a  night 
club  scene,  when  the  face  on  the  barroom  wall 
startled  Joan  out  of  that  Franchot  calm.  But 
now  it's  over.  And  Jean  has  forgiven.  Like 
Brutus  forgave  Caesar. 

Even  li'l  Lee  Tracy — bless  his  heart — steps 
up  in  the  budding  business  of  springtime  and 
forgives.  Everybody.  Mexico,  that  balcony, 
and  a  fellow  named  Romeo  who  got  away  with 
more  monkey  business  on  a  balcony  than  Lee 
ever  dreamed  of. 

Why,  our  own  Garbo,  ours  and  Sweden's, 
forgives  those  Arizona  custom  officers  who  in- 
sist upon  prying  into  people's  cars  for  boll- 
weevils  and  such.  When  she  was  scurrying 
gaily  from  one  state  to  another,  they  insisted 


No,  he  isn't  watching  for  the  enemy.     He's  looking  for  his  horse.     It's 

Walter  Huston,  as  the  hero  soldier,  in  "Keep  'em  Rolling,"  an  army 

story  about  a  friendship  between  a  private  and  his  mount 


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upon  prying  into  Greta's  car.  They  found  no 
boll-weevil.  It  was  only  Mamoulian.  And 
there's  no  law  against  Mamoulian.  "So  I  for- 
giff,"  Garbo  says. 

Gary  Cooper,  too,  joins  our  little  band  of 
"forgive  and  forgetters."  Big,  outdoor  Gary 
with  the  indoor  complex.  Does  he  know  the 
meaning  of  spring,  with  the  little  calves  frisking 
and  the  little  cows  mooing?  I  mean,  Gary 
loves  the  springtime,  and  vvants  the  world  to 
know  he  forgives  his  mama  and  his  papa  and 
her  mama  and  her  papa  for  joining  them  on 
that  honeymoon.  "It  was  probably  all  for 
the  best,"  he  smiles.  "You  know  what  the 
prophets  say:  'A  rolling  stone  gathers  no 
moss!'  'Take  care  of  the  pennies  and  the 
dollars  will  take  care  of  themselves.'  'Easy 
come,  easy  go.'  " 

All  of  which  shows  that  Hollywood,  once 
touched  (touched,  nothing.  It's  been  pawed 
half  to  death)  by  the  virgin  kiss  of  spring 
(where's  De  Mille  these  days?),  can  be  as  big- 
hearted  and  all-forgiving  as  the  next  one. 

Yes,  Hollywood  forgives. 

But  can  you  forgive  Hollywood? 


The  City  of 
Forgotten  Nobles 


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shocked,  blond  Hans  came  to  California  after 
the  war  to  try  to  regain  his  health.  With  little 
money,  he  tried  to  find  work  in  pictures. 
Charlie  Chaplin  gave  him  one  bit  in  a  comedy. 
After  years  of  discouragement,  Hans  returned 
to  Germany. 

How  he  got  the  money  for  the  ocean  pas- 
sage, I  don't  know.  But  in  Germany  today,  I 
understand,  he  is  a  high  official  in  Hitler's 
government. 

What  goes  on  in  their  souls,  what  agonies 
and  wistful  longings  for  the  old  days,  these 
brave  people  keep  to  themselves!  It  is  part 
of  their  noblemen's  code  to  suffer  in  grim 
silence. 

I  have  known  only  one  man  to  talk.  What 
he  said,  I  think,  will  best  hint  to  you  what  goes 
on  in  the  minds  of  all  of  them.  He  was 
Dobrinn,  formerly  the  doorman  at  the  Russian 
Eagle.  (Theodor  Lodijenski,  the  manager 
there,  was  a  general  in  the  Imperial  Russian 
Army.  The  chef,  George  Stronin,  slaving  over 
his  stove  in  white  cap  and  apron,  is  believed 
to  be  a  royal  personage  who,  like  Natalie 
Bucknall,  will  not  tell  his  Russian  title.) 
Dobrinn — the  doorman — was  a  colonel  of  the 
Imperial  Cossacks. 

His  eyes  sombre,  brooding,  and  far  away, 
Dobrinn  said: 

'"  T  AM  through  with  life.  All  I  ask  is  peace 
■*■  and  enough  to  eat.  My  education  fitted  me 
to  be  either  a  gentleman  or  a  servant — nothing 
in  between.  Once  I  was  a  gentleman.  Now 
I  am  a  servant.  No  oppression  of  the  czar  did 
this  to  us.  This  is  one  of  the  things  planned 
by  the  Universe  for  a  million  years.  When 
the  Universe  is  through  with  people  it  gets 
rid  of  them.  It  has  gotten  rid  of  us.  I  am  a 
dead  man — but  I  will  go  on  living  for  a  while. 
All  I  ask  is  for  the  world  to  forget  me  and  pass 
me  by.  I  am  thankful  enough  that  I  have  a 
job." 

To  have  the  world  in  which  you  belong  die 
and  leave  you  dead,  too!  Dead  while  still 
alive!  Like  ghosts  these  fine  men  and  beauti- 
ful women  of  the  old  regime  drift  across  the 
world.  They  stay  in  Hollywood  for  a  while, 
and  then,  like  ghosts,  are  gone — to  go  on 
wandering  in  a  world  that  has  no  more  use 
for  them. 

Just  to  show  you — when  I  walked  down  Vine 
Street  again,  a  few  days  later,  Dobrinn  was  no 
longer  standing  at  the  door  of  the  restaurant 
in  his  high  boots  and  lambs'  wool  shako. 
He  was  gone. 


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Overlooking 
Central  Park 


RECOGNIZED    LEADER 
FROM  COAST  TO  COAST 

SAVOY-  PLAZA ...  a  name  that  is 
synonymous  with  luxurious  living 
...majestic  and  impressive  with 
the  840  acres  of  Central  Park  at 
its  doors  ...  a  setting  one  hardly 
hopes  for  in  the  towering  city  of 
stone  and  steel.  To  the  travelled 
person,  it  is  vivic  ly  evident  that 
here,  truly,  is  one  of  the  world's 
most  distinguished  hotels. 

CELEBRITIES  CHOOSE 
THE    SAVOY-PLAZA 

From  Hollywood  come  celebrities 
of  the  motion  picture  world  to 
New  York  and  the  Savoy- Plaza. 
This  outstanding  hotel  has  acted 
as  host  to  many  of  the  best  known 
producers,  executives  and  stars. 

SINGLE     ROOMS     FROM     $5 

Henry  A.  Rost,  Managing  Director 
John  F.  Sanderson,  Manager 

FIFTH     AVENUE 

58th  to    59th    STREETS,    NEW    YORK 


Jean  Battles  a  Sea  of  Rumors 


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I  send  out  from  eight  to  ten  thousand  photo- 
graphs and  letters  a  month.  This  requires  the 
services  of  two  secretaries.  I  have  to  have  a 
personal  maid  and  hairdresser.  Because  my 
hair  has  been  so  much  publicized,  it  takes  con- 
stant care.  When  I  am  traveling,  and  while  I 
am  in  the  East,  it  is  shampooed  every  other 
day.  And  I  do  not  travel  without  my  fa'ther 
and  mother.  Wherever  I  go,  they  go  with  me. 
All  this  is  expensive. 

"Also,  essentials,  such  as  insurance,  have 
much  higher  rates  for  picture  people. 

"  So  far  as  downright  luxuries  are  concerned, 
I  am  not  extravagant.  I  am  driving  a  three- 
year-old  car.  If  my  home  can  be  considered  a 
luxury,  then  it  is  my  only  one. 

"  But  I  had  a  lovely  home  before  I  came  into 
pictures,"  Jean  smiled.  And  you  knew  if  she 
were  not  in  pictures,  she  would  still  have  a 
lovely  home. 

It  is  a  delightful  place,  this  big  Colonial  home 
on  the  top  of  a  hill.  A  home  that  fits  Jean — a 
suitable  background  for  an  exquisite  and 
fastidious  girl. 

It  must  be  very  difficult  to  be  a  man  and  in- 
terview Jean  Harlow.  And  keep  your  mind  on 
your  work.  Because  any  man  worthy  of  his 
sex  must  be  urgently  aware  in  all  senses  of  that 
luscious  beauty. 

T  7ERY  definitely  Jean  ranks  with  the  great 
*  beauties  of  all  time.  This  was  my  first  in- 
terview with  her,  and  the  physical  perfection  of 
the  girl  struck  me  almost  with  a  staggering  im- 
pact. 

She  is  so  infinitely  more  beautiful  than  she 
photographs.  The  quality  of  her  skin  is  some- 
thing to  amaze  complexion  experts. 

The  first  sight  of  Jean  gives  a  woman  a  firm 
new  set  of  resolutions  to  start  that  diet  right 
away  and  run  around  the  block  ever}-  morning. 
You  become  acutely  conscious  of  all  three  chins 
and  the  four  spare  tires  around  the  middle. 
How  must  the  mere  men  feel? 

Then  she  begins  talking — and  you  forget  her 
physical  allure,  if  you  are  a  woman.  Because 
the  girl  has  a  distinct  flair  for  conversation. 


There  are  a  lot  of  famous  beauties  around 
Hollywood  that  get  over  big  with  the  men. 
Most  of  the  girls  are  discreetly  silent  when 
these  charmers'  names  are  mentioned.  Some 
less  discreet  speak  right  out  in  meeting  and  say 
what  they  think. 

But  it's  a  funny  thing  about  Jean.  I've 
never  heard  another  girl  say  a  mean  thing 
about  her.  You  see,  they  like  her,  in  spite  of 
her  overwhelming  loveliness.  I  don't  know  of 
any  higher  compliment  one  girl  can  pay 
another.    Especially  in  Hollywood. 

T\  THEN  Jean  says,  "I  am  doing  what  I 
w  think  is  right  in  going  back  to  work  at  the 
studio,"  I  believe  her. 

"It  is  regrettable,"  she  continues,  "that 
these  stories  of  a  'fight'  were  circulated.  There 
was  a  straightforward  business  discussion 
about  money.  Any  business  man  or  woman 
will  appreciate  the  situation. 

"Then,  after  considerable  thought  on  the 
subject,  I  was  convinced  that  it  would  be 
establishing  a  wrong  precedent.  If  all  the 
actors  in  Hollywood  thought  they  could  simply 
walk  out  of  the  studio  and  demand  more  money 
before  they  would  return,  it  would  upset  a  lot 
of  apple-carts.  After  all,  there  is  such  a  thing 
as  a  contract!" 

Aside  from  Jean's  "walk-out"  and  all  the 
stories  about  it,  many  other  rumors  have  been 
circulated. 

So  many  concerning  her  supposed  separation 
from  Harold  Rosson,  even  an  impending 
"blessed  event,"  that  Jean  thinks  it  is  high 
time  to  give  some  first-hand  information  on 
these  subjects. 

She  tells  me  she  has  appeared  in  a  certain 
nationally  known  chatterer's  column  some 
twelve  or  fifteen  times  recently — and  she  in- 
sists that  not  on  one  occasion  were  the  state- 
ments correct! 

But  she  doesn't  hold  it  against  the  colum- 
nist. Xot  for  a  minute.  She  says,  very  gen- 
erously, "How  could  he  call  me  up  long- 
distance and  verify  it  every  time?" 

She  says  she  simply  puts  it  down  as  another 


May  Robson  is  proud  to  show  visitors  her  wall  of  fame  in  her  California 

home.    They're  all  pictures  of  friends.    Recognize  Chaplin?    On  the  right, 

Harold  Bell  Wright,  author.     You  guess  the  rest 


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of  the  penalties,  along  with  the  advantages,  of 
being  "news."  If  there  is  none  available  about 
her,  someone  will  always  manufacture  it. 

She  indignantly  denies  the  divorce  rumors. 
The  more  they  persist,  the  more  emphatic  are 
her  denials. 

And  imagine  her  surprise  not  long  ago,  when 
the  city  editor  of  a  Boston  newspaper  tele- 
phoned her  to  verify  the  rumor  that  she  was  on 
her  way  East  to  have  her  baby!  He  had  heard 
that  she  was  going  to  be  attended  by  the  same 
obstetrician  who  took  care  of  Libby  Holman 
Reynolds! 

Jean  laughingly  comments  that,  aside  from 
the  fact  that  she  isn't  going  to  have  a  baby,  and 
wasn't  on  her  way  to  Boston,  the  story  was 
okay. 

CHE  told  me  quite  sincerely  that  she  wants  to 
^have  one  or  two  children.  But  not  now .  She 
believes  a  baby  is  a  full-time  job,  and  so  is  a 
screen  career. 

"I  could  not  accomplish  both  without 
neglecting  one.    And  it  wouldn't  be  the  baby." 

After  all,  Jean  is  only  twenty-three  years 
old.  There  is  necessarily  a  time  limit  to  a 
screen  career.  She  has  plenty  of  time  ahead  to 
have  a  family. 

There  is  no  show  of  resentment  in  Jean,  in 
spite  of  the  sometimes  vicious  rumors  that 
have  been  circulated  about  her.  She  says 
reporters  are  her  best  friends  and  that  she  is 
tremendously  fond  of  them. 

When  she  was  off  the  screen  for  a  year  (due 
to  litigation  with  Howard  Hughes,  producer) 
after  her  first  picture,  "Hell's  Angels,"  the 
reporters  did  not  permit  the  public  to  forget 
her. 

She  was  constantly  in  print — and  it  was  im- 
portant to  her  at  that  time — as  it  is  at  any 
time,  to  an  actress.  It  meant  that  she  did  not 
have  to  begin  her  career  all  over  again  at  the 
end  of  that  year. 

They  kept  her  "alive"  and  made  her  vital 
and  interesting  news. 

But  that  isn't  the  only  reason  Jean  has  a  soft 
spot  for  scribblers.    She  is  one  herself. 

Nothing  small-time  about  it,  either.  Xo 
little  febrile  poems,  no  timorous  short  stories, 
testing  her  stride.  No,  she  bursts  out  with  a 
bombshell,  just  as  Jean  Harlow  should.  She 
has  written  a  novel! 

My  admiration  increased  by  leaps  and 
bounds  when  she  told  me  how  she  went  about 
it.  A  direct  and  business-like  method,  and  a 
method  she  understands.  No  feeling  around  in 
the  dark.  No  delays,  procrastinations,  ex- 
cuses. 

She  simply  wrote  it  first  in  the  form  of  a 
motion-picture  script. 

Jean  has  read  hundreds  of  scripts.  They  did 
not  look  so  formidable  as  a  novel.  They  were 
stripped  of  all  the  unnecessary  detail  by  which 
a  woman  is  so  easily  side-tracked  from  her  main 
objective.  So  Jean  blocked  out  her  story  in  the 
shape  of  a  script. 

rT,HEN,  with  everything  before  her,  clear  and 
-*-  concise,  she  enlarged  it  into  a  novel.  Not 
about  Hollywood,  either.  The  locale  is  New 
York. 

Sounds  simple,  doesn't  it?  All  right.  Let's 
see  you  try  it. 

And  Jean's  novel  found  a  publisher. 

I  hope  her  marriage  to  Rosson  will  be  a  suc- 
cess. But  it's  a  tougher  job  than  it  looks  from 
the  outside — to  make  a  marriage  work,  with 
dark  rumors  circling  around,  ready  to  close  in 
at  the  slightest  sign  of  encouragement. 

Jean  has  learned  more  in  her  short  twenty- 
three  years  than  most  women  have  a  chance  to 
learn  in  a  lifetime. 

She  evinces  a  gentle  tolerance  that  only 
comes  to  the  majority  of  persons  after  many 
more  years  of  living  and  experience.  I  think  it 
would  take  more  than  a  rumor  to  upset  her 
good  balance. 

She  was  big  enough  to  think  it  over,  return 
to  the  studio,  and  say,  "  I'm  sorry,"  when  many 
a  lesser  luminary  has  held  out  to  the  bitter  end. 

And  it's  a  lucky  break  for  all  of  us — because 
there'll   be   another   Harlow   picture  soon! 


Jane  Froman 

Lovely  Singer  of  7  Star  Radio  Revue  and  Ziegfeld  Follies 

tells  why  5(¥  Lipstick  is  offered 
to  you  for  10^ 

"At  first",  writes  Jane  Froman,  "I  was  skeptical  that  such  a 
fine  lipstick  could  be  obtained  for  only  10c.  Then  I  learned 
why  this  amazing  offer  is  being  made  by  the  makers  of  linit— 
to  introduce  the  remarkable  linit  Beauty  Bath  to  those  who 
had  not  already  experienced  its  instant  results  in  making  the 
skin  so  soft  and  smooth.  I  bought  some  linit;  enjoyed  the 
sensation  of  a  rich,  cream-like  bath;  and  sent  for  a  lipstick. 
When  it  came,  I  was  no  longer  dubious,  but  now  carry  it  with 
me  everywhere.  I  could  not  wish  for  a  better  lipstick." 

Just  send  a  top  of  a  LINIT  package  and  10<^  (wrapping  and 
postage  charges)  for  each  lipstick  desired,  filling 
out  the  handy  coupon  printed  below. 


LINIT  is  sold  by 

grocers  and  department 

stores. 


CORN  PRODUCTS  REFINING  COMPANY,  Dept.  P-4, 
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Please  send  me lipstick(s).  Shade(s)  as  checked  be- 
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D  Light        □  Medium        D  Dark 


THIS  OFFER 
good  in  U.  S.  A. 
only  and  expires 
Sept.    1,  1934 


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Address.. 
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"Hereisthe  SECRET 

says 


MaU/Olxui 


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If  you  paid  $1  you  couldn't  get  finer  nail  polish  than  Holly- 
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cannot  supply  you,  mail  the  coupon  today. 

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Hollywood  Fashions 

by  Seymour 

Here  is  a  list  of  the  representative  stores  at  which  faithful  copies  of  the  smart  styles 
shown  this  month  can  be  purchased.  Shop  at  or  write  the  nearest  store  for  complete 
information. 


ALABAMA— 

Loveman,  Joseph  &  Loeb, 
birmingham. 

ARKANSAS- 
pollock's, 

fayettevtlle. 
Pollock's, 

fort  smith. 
The  M.  M.  Cohn  Company, 

LITTLE  ROCK. 

CALIFORNIA— 
J.  \V.  Robinson  Company, 

LOS  ANGELES. 

The  H.  C.  Capwell  Company, 

OAKLAND. 

Hale  Brothers,  Inc., 

sacramento. 
The  Emporium, 

san  francisco. 

COLORADO— 
The  Denver  Dry  Goods  Company, 

DENVER. 

CONNECTICUT— 

The  Manhattan  Shop, 
hartford. 

DELAWARE- 
ARTHUR'S  Apparel  Shop,  Inc., 

WILMINGTON. 

DISTRICT  OF  COLUMBIA— 
Lansburgh  &  Brother, 
washington. 

FLORIDA- 
RUTLAND  Brothers, 

ST.  PETERSBURG. 

IDAHO— 
The  Mode,  Ltd., 

BOISE. 

ILLINOIS- 
MARSHALL  Field  &  Company, 

CHICAGO. 

C.  E.  Burns  Company, 

DECATUR. 

Clarke  &  Company, 

peoria. 
S.  A.  Barker  Company 

SPRINGFIELD. 

INDIANA- 
RAYMOND  Cooper,  Inc., 

INDIANAPOLIS. 

IOWA— 

Younker  Brothers,  Inc., 

des  moines. 
J.  F.  Stampfer  Company, 

DUBUQUE. 

MAINE— 
B.  Peck  Company, 
lewiston. 

MARYLAND— 

HOCHSCHILD,  KOHN  &  COMPANY, 
BALTIMORE. 

MASSACHUSETTS- 
JORDAN  Marsh  Company, 

boston. 
Forbes  &  Wallace,  Inc., 
springfield. 


MICHIGAN— 
Wm.  Goodyear  &  Company, 

ANN  arbor. 
Seaman's,  Inc., 

battle  creek. 
The  J.  L.  Hudson  Company, 

DETROIT. 

Gilmore  Brothers, 
kalamazoo. 

MINNESOTA— 
The  Dayton  Company, 

minneapolis. 

MISSOURI— 

Stix,  Baer  &  Fuller  Company, 
saint  louis. 

NEBRASKA— 

Orkin  Brothers, 

LINCOLN. 

NEW  YORK— 

Kalet's, 

auburn. 
Abraham  &  Straus, 

brooklyn. 
The  Parisian,  Inc., 

ithaca. 
Bloomingdale's, 

new  york  city. 
H.  S.  Barney  Company, 

schenectady. 
Flah  &  Company, 

syracuse. 
D.  Price  &  Company, 

UTICA. 

OHIO— 

The  Mabley  and  Carew  Co., 

cincinnati. 
The  Higbie  Company, 

cleveland. 
The  Morehouse-Martens  Company, 

columbus. 
The  Rike-Kumler  Co., 

DAYTON. 

The  Strouss-Hirschberg  Company 
youngstown. 

OKLAHOMA- 
POLLOCK'S, 

MCALESTER. 

PENNSYLVANIA- 
ERIE  Dry  Goods  Company, 

ERIE. 

Bowman  &  Company, 

harrisburg. 
Joseph  Horne  Company, 

pittsburgh. 
Worth's,  Inc., 

YORK. 

TENNESSEE— 
Loveman,  Berger  &  Teitlebaum    Inc., 

nashville. 

TEXAS— 
The  Wolff  &  Marx  Company, 
san  antonio. 

WISCONSIN— 

Stuart's, 

milwaukee. 
Racine  Cloak  Co., 

RACINE 

WEST  VIRGINIA— 

Coyle  &  Richardson,  Inc., 
charleston. 


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Ladies  as  Mr.  Menjou 
Likes  Them 


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a  man.  Certainly,  if  I  smoked  his  cigarettes. 
1  wouldn't  complain  about  the  brand.  And 
I'd  shun  long  cigarette  holders. 

When  I  went  out  with  a  man,  he  would 
drive  the  car,  no  matter  if  it  were  my  own. 
I'd  consider  it  his  job.  If  he  had  sent  flowers, 
I  would  mention  them  and  thank  him.  In 
fact,  I  would  be  polite  enough  to  thank  him 
for  the  theater,  the  dinner,  the  dance,  or  what- 
ever he  provided  for  entertainment,  instead  of 
taking  it  all  for  granted. 

Somehow,  I  would  manage  never  to  keep  a 
man  waiting  unduly,  because,  after  several 
years,  I'm  sure  I  should  learn  that  men  don't 
like  it. 

I  think  I'd  find  time  to  investigate  my  own 
powers  of  interesting  conversation.  If  they 
proved  weak,  I'd  refrain  from  keeping  up  a 
running  stream  of  empty-headed  small  talk. 
Especially  would  I  avoid  dwelling  upon  my- 
self, my  diet,  or  my  hospital  experiences.  Some 
people  faint  easily.  And  when  I  did  talk,  I'd 
manage  to  speak  in  a  voice  designed  for  im- 
mediate audition — not  across  the  room.  And 
laughter  likewise. 

T'D  avoid  cliches  of  conversation  and  most 
■^contemporary  slang.  One  trip  to  London 
wouldn't  make  an  English  accent  stick;  I'd 
employ  the  natural,  domestic  one.  I  would 
never  swear  in  the  masculine  manner — cer- 
tainly not  in  public. 

When  an  evening  demanded  highballs  or 
cocktails,  I'd  watch  them  closely  enough  to 
keep  from  letting  my  tongue  run  away  with 
my  thoughts.    I'd  consider  it  dangerous. 

I  would  never  have  a  host  of  friends  whom 
the  man  I  knew  "must  know."  I  wouldn't 
foist  people  on  him  unless  he  suggested  it,  be- 
cause I'd  realize  that  he  might  possibly  be 
bored  at  meeting  strange  people  in  whom  he 
had  no  interest.  Nor  would  I  ever  insist  that 
he  play  bridge  (pointing  out  his  errors),  or  do 
anything  in  which  he  had  expressed  himself  as 
taking  no  interest. 

If  I  ever  caught  myself  talking  baby  talk  or 
anything  even  approaching  it,  I  would  march 
straight  to  the  bathroom  and  wash  my  own 
mouth  out  with  soap — it  works  very  well  with 
most  children.  That  includes  such  expressions 
as  "bye-bye"  over  the  telephone,  an  in- 
strument which  I  certainly  would  use  with  dis- 
cretion. If  I  had  reason  to  call  up  a  man,  I 
wouldn't  hesitate  to  do  so,  but  I'd  never  keep 
after  a  man,  or  take  the  initiative  in  making 
social  engagements.  I'd  let  him  be  what  he 
wants  to  be — the  aggressor. 

I'D  let  him  say  where  to  go,  or  at  least  ask 
for  suggestions  before  I  settled  on  it.  And 
when  we  got  there,  if  he  wanted  to  flirt  with 
every  other  woman  in  the  place,  I  would  never 
let  him  know  it  bothered  me  in  the  slightest. 

If  I  were  a  woman,  I  would  play  some 
athletic  game  well,  but  I  wouldn't  let  it 
monopolize  my  life,  my  thoughts,  and  my  con- 
versation. 

If  I  had  a  fondness  for  horses,  I  wouldn't 
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While  she  was  making  "Xana,"  Gary  Cooper 
came  to  visit  her  on  the  set.  Miss  Sten.  wear- 
ing a  feathered  negligee,  had  just  seethed 
through  a  scene  with  one  of  her  lovers.  At 
the  end  of  the  sequence,  she  walked  over  to 
meet  Gary,  and  an  ambitious  publicity  man 
thought  it  would  be  clever  to  photograph  them 
together. 

Miss  Sten,  however,  refused  to  be  photo- 
graphed with  Mr.  Cooper  en  negligee.  Her 
reasoning  gave  the  Hollywood  publicity  man 
heart  failure!  It  seemed,  Gary  was  still  Mr. 
Cooper  to  the  Russian  star. 

"  It  \vould;be  different,"  she  said,  "if  Meester 
Coopaire  were  playing  in  the  picture  with  me. 
Then  we  would  both  be  in  character  when  we 
were  photographed,  no  matter  what  costume 
we  had  on.  But  he  is  a  gentleman  visitor  to 
the  set.  It  would  be  very  undignified  of  me 
to  allow  mys|lf  to  be  photographed  with  him 
so — half -undressed ! " 

That's  Anna  Sten — the  woman. 

■- 

TTHE  hard-boiled  censor  is  so  intrigued  by 
-*-  her,  he  forgets  his  job.  The  Hollywood-wise 
press-agent  .gasps  in  amazement  at  a  star  so 
modest,  she„'refuses  to  pose  in  a  negligee  with 
a  male  star  "The  press  is  bewildered  by  an 
actress  who  is  anxious  to  make  an  interview 
interesting  and  truthful. 

The  story  has  been  told  often,  how  Goldwyn 
gambled  a  rhillion  dollars  over  a  two-year 
period  on  the  faith  that  this  daughter  of  Soviet 
Russia  would  be  a  colossal  sensation  in  Amer- 
ica. Only,  the  press-agents  got  the  sum  up 
over  a  million. 

But  after  the  New  York  premiere  of 
"Xana,"  those  high  praises  chanted  for  Miss 
Sten  were  not  the  hallelujahs  of  press-agents. 
They  were  the  ravings  of  the  motion  picture 
critics  of  Xew  York's  great  daily  newspapers 
— a  clan  that  makes  no  general  practice  of 
gushing,  and  that  includes  two  or  three  who 
are  rather  hard-boiled  in  their  attitude  toward 
the  screen. 


Several  of  this  clan  were  lukewarm  or  un- 
flattering toward  the  adaptation  of  the  story 
— admitted  by  the  producer  to  have  just  a 
loose  relation  to  the  "Xana"  of  Emile  Zola,  a 
Xineteenth  Century  novel.  Zola  wrote  about  a 
Parisian  demi-mondaine,  whose  unregenerate 
career  ended  in  a  horrible  death  by  smallpox. 
Miss  Sten's  Nana  is  nobler,  and  dies  gracefully 
as  a  generous  sacrifice — a  suicide. 

But  as  for  Miss  Sten  herself,  all  of  the  critics 
clapped  hands  and  some  shouted  approval. 

Which  was  not  surprising,  since  most  critics 
who  saw  the  picture  on' the  West  Coast-dis- 
covered the  same  thing  beforehand — that 
Anna  Sten  is  distinctly  a  screen  personage  to 
be  reckoned  with. 

She  came  over  here  in  April,  1932.  For  a 
year  and  a  half  Goldwyn  paid  her  a  salary 
said  to  have  been  SI  ,500  a  week,  but  took  her 
before  the  camera  only  for  tests.  He  hired 
teachers  to  tutor  her  in  English  and  school  her 
in  American  ways.  Then,  when  he  thought 
she  was  ready,  he  began  production  on 
"Xana."  A  quarter  of  the  way  through  it, 
Goldwyn  was  dissatisfied.  Production  ceased. 
The  film  was  shelved.  He  had  already  in- 
vested nearly  half  a  million  dollars  in  the 
Russian  star.  And  he  still  thought  she  was 
worth  half  a  million  more. 

Production  on  the  picture  began- anew,  with 
the  insistence  that  every  production  detail 
must  be  exactly  correct. 

When  the  picture  was  finally  finished,  Gold- 
wyn spent  thousands  of  dollars  more  adver- 
tising Anna  Sten  as  a  personality. 

Goldwyn  believes  Sten  is  different  from  any 
star  that  has  ever  come  to  Hollywood. 

Zola,  in  his  novel,  describes  his  heroine  thus: 
"Xana  has  something  else,  by  heaven!  and 
that  something  is  better  than  all  the  rest.  She 
has  it  strongly  .  .  .  Wait  until  you  see  her. 
She  has  only  to  show  herself  and  she'll  make 
their  mouths  water." 

And  Goldwyn  believed  the  same  description 
fits  the  girl  on  whom  he  gambled  a  million. 


Polly  With  a  Future 


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The  rehearsing  company  gave  up  the  stage 
for  the  try-outs  and  moved  out  front  to  watch. 
Polly  told  Sam  Harris  she  just  could  not  get 
up  on  that  stage  and  read  a  line,  she  was  so 
paralyzed  with  awe  of  Marilyn  Miller's 
presence. 

Harris  humored  her;  persuaded  her  to  try 
a  private  audition  in  his  office.  She  did  this 
and  Harris  liked  her.  He  was  seriously  con- 
sidering her  for  the  role,  when  along  came  Tom 
Weatherly  offering  her  a  part  in  the  farce, 
"She  Loves  Me  Not,"  which  he  and  Dwight 
Deere  Wiman  were  producing. 

Weatherly  had  heard  that  odd  voice  of  hers 
slinging  slang  at  some  time  or  other,  so  Polly 
popped  into  his  mind  when  he  needed  a  girl 
to  play  the  hoydenish  Curley  Flagg  in  the 
Howard  Lindsay  dramatization  of  Edward 
Hope's  novel. 

Polly  looked  over  the  script  and  decided  it 
was  just  the  part  for  her,  regardless  of  what 
Harris  might  decide. 


Weatherly  and  Wiman  didn't  overexert 
themselves  ballyhooing  the  fact  that  Polly 
Walters  was  their  lead  before  the  opening 
night  of  "She  Loves  Me  Not."  Because,  we 
may  suppose,  they  realized  her  name  didn't 
mean  anything  much  in  the  legitimate  theater. 

But  at  that  late  November  premiere,  hard- 
ened critics  rolled  in  the  aisles,  guffawing  at  the 
genuine  comedy  that  Polly  got  out  of  a  wildly 
imagined  character  and  far-fetched  situations. 

A  few  words  might  give  you  an  idea  of  what 
"She  Loves  Me  Not"  is  all  about. 

Curley  Flagg  (Miss  Walters)  is  a  hoofer  in  a 
Philadelphia  night  spot.  A  gangster  drops  in 
and  casually  slays  another  mob  gorilla.  Curley 
throws  a  coat  about  her  daringly  scant  dance 
attire  and  grabs  the  first  out-of-town  bus. 
She's  afraid  the  cops  will  pen  her  up  for  months 
as  a  material  witness. 

The  bus  takes  her  as  far  as  Princeton,  New 
Jersey.  Wandering  the  streets,  hungry  and 
tired,  she  finally  slips  into  the  dormitory  room 


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of  a  Princeton  senior,  burning  midnight  oil 
for  his  graduation  exams.  This  impression- 
able youth  and  three  others  in  the  dorm  agree 
to  conceal  Curley  from  police  and  the  faculty, 
until  the  smoke  of  the  gangster's  gat  blows 
over.  They  begin  by  giving  her  a  boy's  hair- 
cut and  outfitting  her  with  their  too-large 
clothes. 

Before  the  third  act  curtain,  faculty  mem- 
bers, gangsters,  communists,  newspaper  re- 
porters and  photographers,  indignant  families, 
a  motion  picture  company,  and  the  United 
States  Senate  are  all  involved  in  just  about  the 
most  uproarious  farce  of  recent  seasons. 

PARAMOUNT  is  going  to  put  this  boisterous 
-*-  comedy  on  the  screen,  perhaps  with  Polly 
Wallers  in  her  form-fit  ting  part  of  Curley  Flagg. 
Anyway,  she  has  other  opportunities  to  go 
back  to  the  Hollywood  that  not  so  long  ago 
discarded  her,  at  a  wage  that  will  make  her 
old  pay  checks  out  there  seem  miserly.  Of 
course,  she  won't  go  until  the  prosperous  box- 
office  business  of  the  stage  play  is  ended.  "  She 
Loves  Me  Not"  has  been  a  consistent  leader  of 
the  Broadway  recovery  and  gives  no  indication 
of  going  dead. 

Unquestionably  Polly  has  a  future.  But 
how  far  it  will  stretch — in  pictures — may  de- 
pend upon  the  degree  of  her  versatility. 
Usually,  people  don't  go  on  and  on,  getting 
roles  made  to  order  for  them  like  Curlev  fits 
Polly. 

Can  she  do  anything  else,  and  can  she  talk 
in  any  other  way?  Polly  will  have  to  show 
Hollywood.  That  baby-drawl  certainly  fol- 
lowed her  into  her  dressing-room,  where  I 
talked  to  her.  It  has  elements  of  her  native 
Middle-West,  of  Xew  York,  of  the  vaudeville 
stage,  of  naivete  and  nasality.  The  way  she 
handles  it  on  the  stage  is  "cute" — there  is  no 
other  more  fitting  descriptive,  even  when  she's 
bandying  the  non-parlor  lingo  of  her  role. 
But,  she  said: 

"I'm  studying  diction  every  day." 

Her  face  is  not  patterned  after  the  usual 
standards  of  beauty,  but  when  she  goes  on 
the  boards  she  packs  a  wholesale  lot  of  sex- 
appeal  in  her  hundred-and-three  pounds  of 
five-foot,  three.  She  is  not  married  and  is  not 
very  committal  about  love. 

Polly  was  born  in  Columbus,  Ohio,  and 
began  to  study  dancing  there  when  she  was  six. 

"""THE  Walters  family  moved  to  Zanesville, 
•'■but  by  the  time  Polly  was  fifteen  she  was 
in  Xew  York  and  ready  for  a  barnstorming 
career  that  took  her  to  county  fairs — where  she 
got  splinters  in  her  feet  and  other  places  from 
dancing  on  rough  board  platforms — and  over 
small-time  vaudeville  routes. 

She  hooked  up  with  an  adagio  team  called 
"The  Three  Demons,"  and  during  a  Pitts- 
burgh engagement,  one  partner  threw  her 
across  the  stage  and  the  other  one  missed. 
Polly  says  she  thinks  he  had  gone  out  to  get  a 
sandwich.  Anyway,  she  was  nursing  fractured 
ribs  for  several  months  thereafter. 

Over  such  a  path  of  hard  knocks  she  worked 
back  to  Broadway,  and  did  several  things  cf 
no  great  consequence  in  musical  comedy.  She 
was  in  a  vaudeville  act  with  Eddie  Cantor  at 
the  Palace  when  a  Warner  Brothers  scout  saw 
her,  signed  her,  and  sent  her  to  Hollywood 
without  a  letter  of  identification. 

On  her  next  trip  to  the  coast  she'll  have  her 
mother  with  her.  There  must  be  somebody 
to  look  after  Polly  all  the  time;  she's  that  child- 
ish, she  admits.  A  maid,  Ray  Lindsay,  is 
her  constant  companion  at  the  theater.  One 
of  Ray's  jobs  is  to  attach  the  false  curls  for 
every  performance,  which  come  off  in  the 
hair-cutting  scene  (Polly's  own  hair  is  cropped 
short). 

One  night  Ray's  subway  train  stalled,  she 
was  a  couple  of  hours  late  getting  to  the 
theater,  and  Polly  nearly  had  hysterics,  getting 
the  complicated  curls  on  right. 

It's  easy  to  believe  her  when  Polly  says 
she's  a  "little  afraid,"  going  back  to  Holly- 
wood, even  with  the  advantage  of  being 
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LADY  KILLER— Warners.— When  ex-girl  friend 
Mae  Clarke  becomes  a  nuisance,  Jimmy  Cagney 
tries  the  new  sf  unt  of  dragging  her  about  by  the  hair. 
Margaret  Lindsay,  Leslie  Fenton.  Fast  comedy, 
but  unconvincing  story.      (Feb.) 

LAST  ROUND-UP,  THE— Paramount.— Monte 
Blue,  Fred  Kohler  and  Fuzzy  Knight  in  a  Western 
that  boasts  plenty  of  action  and  good  suspense. 
Randolph  Scott  and  Barbara  Fritchie  provide  the 
romance.     (March) 

LAST  TRAIL,  THE  —  Fox.  —  A  Zane  Grey 
Western  with  racketeers  instead  of  rustlers,  and  speed 
cops  in  place  of  cowboys.  The  changes  don't  help  it. 
(Oct.) 

LET'S  FALL  IN  LOVE— Columbia.— Director 
Edmund  Lowe's  fake  Swedish  film  find  (Ann  Sothern) 
goes  over  with  Producer  Gregory  Ratoff  until  Lowe's 
fiancee  Miriam  Jordan  tips  him  off.  One  good  tune. 
See  this.     (March) 

LIFE  IN  THE  RAW— Fox.— George  O'Brien  and 

Claire  Trevor  in  a  Western  enriched  with  new  ideas. 
(tW.) 

•  LITTLE  WOMEN— RKO-Radio.—  This  clas- 
sic is  exquisitely  transferred  to  the  screen. 
Katharine  Hepburn,  as  Jo  is  sky-rocketed  to  greater 
film  heights.  Joan  Bennett,  Frances  Dee  and  Jean 
Parker,  as  Jo's  sisters,  give  spendid  performances. 
(Jan.) 

LONE  COWBOY— Paramount.— Without  Jackie 
Cooper  there  wouldn't  be  much  of  a  picture.  Jackie's 
sent  West  to  comfort  his  dead  father's  pal  embittered 
by  his  wife's  (Lila  Lee)  faithlessness.    (Jan.) 

LOVE,  HONOR  AND  OH,  BABY!— Universal. 
— (Reviewed  under  the  title  "Sue  Me.")  Shyster 
lawyer  Slim  Summerville  tries  to  frame  ZaSu  Pitts' 
sugar-daddv.  Riotously  funny,  after  a  slow  start. 
( Noi:) 

MADAME  SPY— Universal.— Spy  Fay  Wray 
marries  Austrian  officer  Nils  Asther,  who  also  be- 
comes a  spy.  Vince  Barnett,  John  Miljan,  Edward 
Arnold.  Nothing  very  unusual  here,  but  skilfully 
handled.     (March) 

•  MAD  GAME,  THE— Fox.— Spencer  Tracy, 
imprisoned  beer  baron,  is  released. to  catch  a 
kidnaper.  He  loves  the  assignment — after  what  the 
kidnaper  did  to  him.  Love  interest,  Claire  Trevor. 
Well  acted.     Not  for  children.     (Jan.) 

MAN  OF  TWO  WORLDS— RKO-Radio— After 

his  New  York  stage  success.  Francis  Lederer  should 

have  had  a  stronger  vehicle  for  his  initial  American 

i   screen    appearance.      It's   the    story   of   an    Eskimo 

brought  to  civilization.    Elissa  Landi.     (March) 

MAN'S  CASTLE— Columbia.— A  deeply  moving 
tale  of  vagabond  Spencer  Tracy  and  his  redemption 
by  Loretta  Young's  love.     (Dec.) 

*MAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Fox.— Life  story 
of  the  late  Mayor  Cermak  of  Chicago,  from  an 
immigrant  boy  in  a  coal  mine  to  his  assassination  at 
the  side  of  President  Roosevelt.  Fine  cast,  Preston 
Foster  in  the  lead.     (Oct.) 

MARRIAGE  ON  APPROVAL— Freuler  Film  — 
Harbara  Kent  and  Donald  Dillaway  are  married  but 
she  doesn't  know  about  it,  though  she  lives  with  him, 
because  they  were  on  a  hectic  party  when  it  happened. 
Complicated  plot.     (March) 

MASSACRE— First  National.— Educated  Indian 
Richard  Barthelmess  displays  his  marksmanship  at 
World's  Fair,  and  returns  to  the  reservation  when  his 
father  becomes  ill.  Ann  Dvorak  aids  in  squaring 
matters  with  crooked  government  agent.     (March) 

MASTER  OF  MEN— Columbia.— Both  the  plot 
and  the  dialogue  are  old.  But  there's  a  good  cast, 
including  Jack  Holt,  as  the  mill  hand  who  rises  to 
financial  power;  Fay  Wray,  his  wife;  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Theodore  Von  Eltz,  Berton  Churchill.     (Feb.) 

MEANEST  GAL  IN  TOWN,  THE— RKO- 
Radio. — A  capable  group  of  comedians,  including  El 
Brendel,  ZaSu  Pitts,  "Skeets"  Gallagher,  Jimmy 
Gleason  and  Pert  Kelton,  make  this  worth-while 
entertainment.     (March) 

MEET  THE  BARON— M-G-M— Jack  Pearls 
film  version  of  his  radio  nonsense  about  Baron  Mun- 
chausen.    Grand  support;  often  hilarious.     (Dec.) 

MIDNIGHT  CLUB— Paramount.— George  Raft 
plays  crook  to  catch  chief  crook  Clive  Brook,  but  falls 
in  love  with  Helen  Vinson,  one  of  the  gang.  Not  as 
good  as  the  grand  cast  suggests  it  should  be.     (Oct.) 

MIDSHIPMAN  JACK— RKO-Radio.— A  color- 
ful story  of  Annapolis  and  a  careless  midshipman  who 
makes  good.  Bruce  Cabot,  Betty  Furness,  Frank 
Albertson,  others.     (Dec.) 


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FANE'S  BABY  IS  STOLEN— Para- 
mount.— A  powerful,  thrilling  presentation  of 
the  kidnaping  menace,  with  Dorothea  Wieck  as  Baby 
LeRoy's  mother.  Alice  Brady,  Jack  LaRue.  Excel- 
lent suspense.     (March) 

•  MOONLIGHT  AND  PRETZELS— Univer- 
sal.— Leo  Carrillo,  Lillian  Miles,  Roger  Pryor, 
Mary  Brian,  in  a  musical.  Familiar  theme  but  ex- 
cellent numbers.    (.Nov.) 

•  MORNING  GLORY,  THE— RKO-Radio.— 
Katharine  Hepburn  at  her  superb  best  in  a 
story  of  a  country  girl  determined  to  make  good  on 
the  stage.  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  Adolphe  Menjou, 
Mary  Duncan.      (Ocl.) 

•  MOULIN  ROUGE— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Gorgeous  clothes,  hot-cha  dances, 
smart  dialogue,  and  splendid  performances  by  Con- 
stance Bennett  and  Franchot  Tone  put  this  film  in  the 
A-l  class.  Tullio  Carminati,  Russ  Columbo  and  the 
Boswell  Sisters.     (March) 

MR.  SKITCH— Fox.— The  trip  West  in  the 
family  rattler  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Ski  ch  (Will  Rogers 
and  ZaSu  Pitts)  provides  laughs  galore.  Florence 
Desmond's  impersonations  are  grand.      (Feb.) 

MY  LIPS  BETRAY— Fox.— A  musical  comedy 
kingdom  in  which  cabaret  singer  Lilian  Harvey  falls 
in  love  with  king  John  Boles,  and  is  loved  by  him. 
El  Brendel.     Fair.     (Jan.) 

MY  WOMAN— Columbia.— Wally  Ford  gets  a 
radio  break  when  his  wife.  Helen  Twelvctrees,  vamps 
Victor  Jory  into  the  idea.  But  success  goes  to  Wally 's 
head;  he  loses  his  job — and  his  wife.     (Jan.) 

*MY  WEAKNESS— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  as  a 
Cinderella  coached  by  Lew  Ayres  to  catch  his 
rich  uncle's  son,  Charles  Butterworth.  Charles  is  a 
riot.     (Dec.) 

MYRT  AND  MARGE— Universal.— Two  popular 
radio  stars  do  their  stuff  for  the  movies;  an  amusing 
little  musical.     (  A'oii.) 

•  NANA — Samuel  Goldwyn-United  Artists. — 
Anna  Sten,  exotic  Russian  beauty,  makes  an 
impressive  debut  on  the  American  screen  as  Nana  in 
Zola's  classic.  Richard  Bennett,  Mae  Clarke, 
Phillips  Holmes,  Lionel  Atwill.     (March) 

•  NIGHT  FLIGHT—  M-G-M.—  All  star  cast, 
with  two  Barrymores.  Helen  Hayes,  Robert 
Montgomery,  Myrna  Loy.  Clark  Gable,  others.  Not 
much  plot,  but  gripping  tension  and  great  acting,  as 
night  flying  starts  in  the  Argentine.     (Nor.) 

OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT— Fox.— El  Brendel  is 
not  only  a  janitor,  but  a  matchmaker  and  a  caretaker 
for  an  intoxicated  bridegroom.  Plenty  of  laughs. 
Walter  Catlett  and  Barbara  Weeks.     (Jan.) 

•  ONE  MAN'S  JOURNEY— RKO-Radio.— 
Lionel  Barrymore  struggles  from  obscurity  to 
universal  esteem  as  a  self-sacrificing,  conscientious 
country  doctor.  May  Robson,  David  Landau,  Joel 
McCrea,  others,  in  support.     (A" or.) 

ONE  SUNDAY  AFTERNOON  —  Paramount- 
Dentist  Gary  Cooper  suddenly  finds  his  life-long 
enemy  in  his  dental  chair,  at  his  mercy,  and  thinks 
back  over  it  all.  Direction  could  have  done  better 
with  cast  and  story.     (Nov.) 

ONE  YEAR  LATER— Allied.— Melodrama  that 
turns  a  slow  start  into  a  good  finish.  Mary  Brian 
and  Donald  Dillaway.     (Oct.) 

•  ONLY  YESTERDAY— Universal.— Its  a  hit 
for  Margaret  Sullavan  in  the  role  of  a  girl  who 
kept  the  secret  of  her  unwise  love  from  her  lover, 
John  Boles,  for  many  years.  Splendid  direction. 
(Jan.) 

ORIENT  EXPRESS— Fox.— Norman  Foster, 
Heather  Angel  and  Ralph  Morgan  become  involved 
with  several  other  passengers  while  traveling  on  the 
Continental  Express.     Fair.     (March) 

•  PADDY,  THE  NEXT  BEST  THING— Fox  — 
Janet  Gaynor  in  a  whimsical,  delightful  story 
of  an  Irish  madcap  girl  who  doesn't  want  big  sister 
Margaret  Lindsay  forced  to  marry  rich  planter 
Warner  Baxter.     (Nov.) 

PALOOKA— Reliance-United  Artists.— All  about 
a  country  lad,  Stuart  Erwin,  becoming  a  prize-fighter. 
Jimmy  Durante,  Lupe  Velez.  Marjorie  Rambeau  and 
Robert  Armstrong.    Grand  fun  throughout.    (March) 

•PENTHOUSE— M-G-M.— Standard  melodrama 
about  a  "high  life"  murder,  but  thrillingly  done 
by  Warner   Baxter.  C.  Henry  Gordon,  Myrna  Loy, 

Phillips  Holmes,  Mae  Clarke,  and  others.     (A'of.) 

PICTURE  BRIDES— Allied.— Scarlet  sisters, 
diamond  miners,  and  not  much  else.     (Dec.) 

POLICE  CALL— Showmens  Pictures.— Wild  ad- 
ventures in  Guatemala;  a  mediocre  film.    (Nov.) 

POLICE  CAR  17— Columbia.— Tim  McCoy,  in  a 
radio  squad  car.  chases  a  crook,  and  winds  up  in 
marriage  with  Evalyn  Knapp,  daughter  of  the  police 
lieutenant.     Just  so-so.      (Jan.) 

POOR  RICH,  THE— Universal.— Edna  May 
Oliver  and  Edward  Everett  Horton  put  on  a  grand 
show  when  unexpected  guests,  who  do  not  know  their 
hosts  have  lost  their  wealth,  arrive.  Excellent  sup- 
porting cast.     Lots  of  laughs.     (March) 


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POPPIN'  THE  CORK  —  Fox-Educational.  — 
Milton  Berle  in  a  three  reeler  with  the  "repeal"  angle. 
Two  good  songs  and  some  effective  dance  ensembles 
(March) 

•  PRIVATE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  VIII,  THE— 
London  Film-United  Artists. — Charles  Laugh- 
ton  superb  and  also  gorgeously  funny  as  the  royal 
Bluebeard;  photography  is  inspired.     (Dec.) 

•  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY,  THE 
— M-G-M. — With  Myrna  Loy  to  make  love  to, 
and  Camera  to  fight.  Max  Baer  is  the  hero  of  one  of 
tlie  best  ring  pictures  yet  made.  He'll  challenge  any 
lady-killer  now.     (Jan.) 

QUATORZE  JUILLET  ("JULY  14")— Protex 
Pictures. — A  taxi  driver  and  a  girl  enjoy  the  French 
national  holiday  together.  The  comedy  can  be  better 
appreciated  by  those  who  know  French.    Fair.    (Jan.) 

•  QUEEN  CHRISTINA  — M-G-M.— As 
Sweden's  Queen  Christina,  Garbo  makes  a 
magnificent  appearance  with  John  Gilbert,  who  does 
fine  work  in  his  screen  comeback.  Splendid  support 
by  Cora  Sue  Collins.  Lewis  Stone,  Ian  Keith,  and 
Reginald  Owen.     (March) 

•  RAFTER  ROMANCE  —  RKO-Radio.  — 
Scrambled  plot,  but  good  fun.  Two  down-and- 
out  youngsters  (Ginger  Rogers  and  Norman  Foster) 
sent  to  li  ve  i  n  t  he  attic  because  they  can't  pay  the  rent. 
Unknown  to  each  other,  they  meet  on  the  outside. 
Then  the  fun  begins.     (Oct.) 

•  RIGHT  TO  ROMANCE,  THE— RKO- 
Radio. — Ann  Harding,  a  plastic  surgeon,  tired 
of  success  and  eager  for  love  and  adventure,  marries 
playboy  Robert  Voting,  while  constant  doctor  ad- 
mirer Nils  Asther  patiently  awaits  the  outcome. 
Sophisticated.      (Feh.) 

•  ROMAN  SCANDALS— Samuel  Goldwyn- 
United  Artists. — Quite  different  from  the 
ordinary  musical.  With  Eddie  Cantor  and  a  bevy 
of  beauties;  Ruth  Etting  of  radio  fame:  some  lavish 
dance  ensembles,  and  a  chariot  race  that's  thrilling 
to  the  finish.     (Feb.) 

SAGEBRUSH  TRAIL— Monogram.— An  average 
Western  with  the  usual  bad  hombres  and  rough 
riding,  and  John  Wayne  as  the  hero.  Good  photog- 
raphy.    (March) 

SATURDAY'S  MILLIONS— Universal.— Foot- 
ball hero  Robert  Young  thinks  the  game  a  racket,  but 
finds  it  isn't.     Bright  and  fast.     (Dec.) 

SAVAGE  GOLD— Harold  Auten  Prod.— A  cork- 
ing travel  film,  showing  the  Jivaro  Indians  of  the 
upper  Amazon.  You'll  see  human  heads  shrunk  to 
the  size  of  oranges,  among  other  gruesome  thrills. 
(Oct.) 

SEARCH  FOR  BEAUTY,  THE— Paramount.— 
The  result  of  Paramount 's  world-wide  beauty  con- 
test. Featuring  Ida  Lupino,  Buster  Crabbe,  Robert 
Armstrong  and  James  Gleason.     Amusing.    (March) 

SHANGHAI  MADNESS— Fox.— Melodrama  in 
China;  Spencer  Tracy,  Eugene  Pallette,  Fay  Wray, 
better  than  the  story.     (Xo:\) 

SHEPHERD  OF  SEVEN  HILLS,  THE— Faith 
Pictures. — A  finely  done  camera  visit  to  the  Vatican, 
with  scenes  showing  Pope  Pius  XI.     (Nov.) 

SHOULD  LADIES  BEHAVE?— M-G-M.— (Re- 
viewed under  title  "The  Vinegar  Tree.") — Mary 
Carlisle  won't  listen  to  reason  when  her  parents.  Alice 
Brady  and  Lionel  Barrymore,  try  to  keep  her  from 
marrying  suave  Conway  Tearle.     Amusing.     (Jan.) 

SING  SINNER  SING  —  Majestic  Pictures.  — 
Torch  singer  Leila  Hyams  tries  to  reform  hubby 
Don  Dillaway.  Paul  Lukas,  George  Stone  also  in 
cast.     So-so.     (Oct.) 

SIN  OF  NORA  MORAN,  THE— Majestic  Pic- 
tures.— The  tragic  story  of  a  girl  (Zita  Johann)  who 
dies  in  the  electric  chair  to  save  her  lover.  Alan 
Dinehart,  Paul  Cavanagh,  John  Miljan.  Very  de- 
pressing.    (March) 

SITTING  PRETTY— Paramount.— Five  popular 
songs  do  much  for  this  musical.  Song  writers  Jack 
Oakie  and  Jack  Haley  meet  Ginger  Rogers  as  they 
hitch-hike  to  Hollywood.  Entire  cast  splendid. 
Fan  dance  finale  at  end,  effective.     (Feb.) 

SKYWAY  —  Monogram.  —  A  humdrum  thriller 
about  an  airplane  pilot,  played  by  newcomer  Ray 
Walker.     {Oct.) 

SLEEPLESS  NIGHTS— Remington  Pictures.— 
The  old  farce  idea  of  a  man  and  girl  supposed  to  be 
married,  and  thrust  into  bedrooms  accordingly;  but 
it's  better  than  most  British  attempts  at  humor. 
(Oct.) 

SMOKY— Fox.— The  life  story  of  Will  James' 
wild  colt  "Smoky,"  from  colthood  to  "old  age." 
Victor  Jory'  turns  in  a  good  perfotmance  as  bronc- 
buster.     (Feb.) 

SOLITAIRE  MAN,  THE— M-G-M.— Crooked 
doings  in  an  airplane.  Herbert  Marshall,  Lionel 
Atwill,  and  Mary  Boland  as  a  screamingly  funny 
American  tourist.      (  Nov.) 

SON  OF  A  SAILOR— First  National.— Joe  E. 
Brown  has  a  weakness  for  gold  braid  and  pretty  girls 
including  Thelma  Todd.     Good,  clean  fun.     (Jan.) 


SON  OF  KONG.  THE— RKO-Radio— Helen 
Mack  and  Robert  Armstrong  find  the  twelve-foot 
offspring  of  fifty-foot  King  Ko«§  much  more  friendly 
than  was  his  father.     Fine  photography.     (March) 

SONS  OF  THE  DESERT— Hal  Roach-M-G-M. 
— Lodge  members  Laurel  and  Hardy  have  a  gay  time 
trying  to  escape  wives  Dorothy  Christy  and  Mac 
Busch  so  they  may  attend  the  annual  convention. 
And  they  do.     See  this.     (March) 

S.  O.  S.  ICEBERG — Universal.— Thrilling  and 
chilling  adventure  adrift  on  an  iceberg;  marvelous 
rescue  flying.     (Dec.) 

SPECIAL  INVESTIGATOR  —  Universal.  — 
Onslow  Stevens  and  Wynne  Gibson  are  rounded  up 
as  murder  suspects.  When  things  look  darkest, 
Wynne  saves  the  day.  Too  mystifying  to  be  easily 
followed.      (Jan.) 

STAGE  MOTHER— M-G-M.— Alice  Brady  and 

Maureen  O'Sullivan  in  an  "ambitious  mother  and 
suppressed  daughter"  tale;  Alice  Brady's  great  work 
keeps  it  from  being  boring.     (Dec.) 

STRANGE  CASE  OF  TOM  MOONEY,  THE— 

First  Division. — Newsreel  material  showing  Mooney's 
side  of  this  noted  case.     Effectively  done.     (Oct.) 

STRAWBERRY  ROAN— Universal.— Ken  May- 
nard  and  Ruth  Hall  good;  but  the  horses  are  so  fine, 
humans  weren't  needed.  An  exceptional  Western. 
(Dec.) 

SWEETHEART  OF  SIGMA  CHI,  THE— Mono- 
gram.—  Buster  Crabbe  and  Mary  Carlisle  ornament 
an  otherwise  so-so  tale  of  college  life.     (Dec.) 

SYAMA — Carson  Prod. — The  elephant  doings 
here  might  have  made  a  one-reel  short;  otherwise, 
there's  nothing.     (Nov.) 

TAKE  A  CHANCE  —  Paramount.  —  Tent-show 
crooks  James  Dunn  and  Cliff  Edwards  try  to  build 
up  June  Knight  for  Broadway.  Lilian  Bond  and 
Buddy  Rogers.     Excellent  musical  numbers.     (Jan.) 

TARZAN  THE  FEARLESS— Principal.— Buster 
Crabbe  doing  Johnny  Weissmuller  stuff  in  a  disjointed 
Tarzan  tale.     Indifferent  film  fare.     (Nov.) 

•     THIS  DAY    AND  AGE— Paramount.— Cecil 
B.  DeMille  produces  a  grim  but  gripping  story 
of  boys  who  clean  up  on  a  gangster  when  the  police  fail 
A  challenging  picture  that  everyone  will  talk  about. 
(Oct.) 

THIS  IS  AMERICA— Frederick  Ullman,  Jr.  Prod. 

— Newsreel  material,  brilliantly  selected  and  as- 
sembled by  Gilbert  Seldes,  tells  the  story  of  America 
from  1917  to  the  present.    Well  worth  seeing.     (Oct.) 

•  THREE-CORNERED  MOON— Paramount. 
— Nicely  done  comedy  about  an. impractical, 
happy  family.  Mary  Boland  the  impractical  mama; 
Claudette  Colbert  the  daughter,  in  love  with  would- 
be  author  Hardie  Albright.  But  Doctor  Dick  Arlen 
moves  in  and  upsets  things.     (Oct.) 

THUNDERING  HERD,  THE— Paramount— A 
well-directed  Zane  Grey  tale  with  old-timers  Harry 
Carey,  Monte  Blue,  Noah  Beery  and  Raymond  Hat- 
ton.  Randolph  Scott  and  Judith  Allen  provide  love 
interest.      (Feb.) 

TILLIE  AND  GUS— Paramount.— Even  W.  C. 
Fields  and  Alison  Skipworth  couldn't  make  much  of 
this  would-be  comedy.     (Dec.) 

TO  THE  LAST  MAN— Paramount.  — Randolph 
Scott  and  Esther  Ralston,  as  representatives  of 
feuding  ex-Kentucky  families,  lend  welcome  plot 
variety  to  this  good  Western.     (Dec.) 

•TOO  MUCH  HARMONY  — Paramount— A 
zippy  musical  enriched  by  Jack  Oakie,  Bing 
Crosby,  many  other  A-l  laugh-getters.  A  riot  of  fun. 
( Nov.) 

TORCH  SINGER— Paramount.— Claudette  Col- 
bert is  an  unmarried  mother  who  succeeds  as  a  singer. 
Her  songs  are  fine;  Baby  LeRoy.     (Nov.) 

TRAIL  DRIVE,  THE— Universal. — An  accept- 
able Western  with  Ken  Maynard.     (Oct.) 

•  TUGBOAT  ANNIE— M-G-M— Marie  Dres- 
sier and  Wally  Beery  provide  fun  running  their 
tubgoat  about  Seattle.  Not  exactly  a  "Min  and 
Bill,"  but  splendid  entertainment.     (Oct.) 

•  TURN  BACK  THE  CLOCK— M-G-M— Lee 
Tracy  does  a  bang-up  job  as  a  man  given  a 
chance  to  live  his  life  over  again.  Mae  Clarke,  Peggy 
Shannon.  Otto  Krugcr,  others;  a  fast-moving,  grip- 
ping story.     (Nov.) 

TWO  ALONE— RKO-Radio.— A  dull  farm  tale, 
featuring  Jean  Parker  as  the  enslaved  orphan  and 
Tom  Brown,  the  boy  she  loves,  also  bound  to  farm 
drudgery  by  Arthur  Byron.  ZaSu  Pitts  and  Nydia 
Westman.     (March) 

WAFFLES  —  Helen  Mitchell  Prod.— They 
shouldn't  have  tried  making  a  Southern  girl  of  Sari 
Maritza.  The  rest  of  it  is  in  keeping  with  this  mis- 
take.    ( Nov.) 

WALLS  OF  GOLD— Fox.— Sally  Eilers,  others, 
wander  dully  through  a  dull  tale  about  marrying  for 
money  after  a  lovers'  falling  out.     (Dec.) 


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WALTZ  TIME  —  Gaumont-British.  —  Charming 
music  helps  a  dull,  draggy  story.     (Dec.) 

WAY  TO  LOVE,  THE— Paramount.— Maurice 
i  hevaliet  wants  to  be  a  Paris  guide,  but  finds  himself 
sheltering  gypsy  Ann  Dvorak  in  his  roof-top  home. 
Plenty  of  fun  then.     (Dec.) 

WHEELS  OF   DESTINY— Universal— Plenty  of 

n,  with  Indian  fights,  buffalo  stampedes,  prairie 

hres  and  a  terrific  rainstorm,  to  say  nothing  of  Ken 

Mavnard  and  his  horse,  Tarzan.     Children  will  be 

thrilled.     (March) 

WHITE  WOMAN— Paramount.— Charles  Laugh- 
ton,  ruler  of  African  jungle  kingdom,  discovers  that 
Carole  Lombard,  cast-off,  whom  he  is  sheltering,  has 
fallen  in  love  with  Kent  Taylor.  And  what  blood- 
curdling horror  follows!     (Jan.) 

WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD— First  National.— 
\  well-done  story  of  youngsters  who  turned  hoboes 
during  the  depression.     (Dec.) 

WINE.  WOMEN  AND  SONG — Monogram— To 
save  her  daughter  (Marjorie  Moore),  in  love  with 
dance  director  Matty  Kemp,  from  clutches  of 
theatrical  operator  Lew  Cody,  Lilyan  Tashman 
poisons  Lew  and  herself.     Nothing  new  here.    (Feb.) 

WOMAN'S  MAN.  A — MonogTam. — In  her  screen 
comeback.  Marguerite  De  La  Motte  causes  prize- 
fighter Wallace  Ford  some  concern  as  to  his  career. 
Hut  she  sets  things  right  again  after  the  big  fight. 
Fair.     (March) 

WOMAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Wm.  Berke 
Prod. — Assisted  by  reporter  Monroe  Owsley, 
Claudia  Dell  manages  to  outwit  gangsters  who 
threaten  to  bomb  her  textile  plant.  Good  cast;  fair 
story.     (Feb.) 

WOMEN  IN  HIS  LIFE,  THE— M-G-M— A  very 
melodramatic  tale  about  a  lawyer  (Otto  Kruger)  who 
finds  himself  in  the  odd  position  of  defending  the 
man  who  has  murdered  the  woman  he  (Kruger) 
loved.  Una  Merkel,  Roscoe  Karns  provide  comedy 
relief.    Ben  Lyon  is  young  love  interest.  (Feb.) 

•  WORLD  CHANGES,  THE— First  National. 
— Paul  Muni  splendid  in  the  life  story  of  a 
Dakota  farm  boy  who  amasses  a  fortune  in  the  meat 
packing  industry,  but  is  ruined  by  greedy  snobbish 
relatives.     (Dec.) 

WORST  WOMAN    IN   PARIS?,  THE— Fox.— 

Adolphe  Menjou,  Benita  Hume,  Harvey  Stephens,  in 
a  mild  tale  about  a  misunderstood  woman.     (Dec.) 

WRECKER,  THE  —  Columbia.  —  So-so  story 
about  he-man  Jack  Holt,  in  the  house-wrecking  busi- 
ness, who  loses  his  wife  (Genevieve  Tobin)  to  home- 
wrecker  Sidney  Blackmer.  George  E.  Stone  great  as 
a  junkman.     (Oct.) 

YOU  MADE  ME  LOVE  YOU— Majestic  Pictures. 
— In  this  swift-paced  English  farce  we  see  a  new 
Thelma  Todd.  The  "Taming  of  the  Shrew"  idea, 
with  Stanley  Lupino  adding  much  to  the  film.    (Feb.) 


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Clark  Gable  Cuts  the  Apron  Strings 

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Originally  it  was  bought  for  Garbo.  When 
Harlow  was  cast  for  it,  it  was  re-shaped  for  her. 
Then  Gable  was  put  in  for  Harlow  to  sharpen 
her  teeth  on,  so  to  speak. 

In  the  past  he  has  been  cast  so  that  the 
women  in  the  pictures  could  fight  over  him, 
supplying  an  attractive  background  to  set  off 
the  feminine  lead. 

Clark  never  kidded  himself.  No  one  knew 
these  facts  better  than  he;  but  his  contract 
was  long  and  his  salary  continued,  week  after 
week — freeing  him  from  old  worries  and  old 
fears.  If  his  parts  were  not  to  his  liking,  the 
checks  were,  and  he  was  willing  to  play  second 
fiddle  for  the  security  he  felt. 

Some  said  Clark  wasn't  fair  to  himself,  or 
to  his  public,  in  not  demanding  a  chance  to  do 
the  things  of  which  he  felt  capable — while 
others  marked  him  as  smart  for  not  bumping 
his  head  against  a  stone  wall. 

PERHAPS  the  hard  knocks  of  the  past  had 
-*-  been  bad  for  Gable's  confidence  in  himself — - 
but,  at  any  rate,  he  did  string  along,  taking 
what  was  given  him  with  that  boyish  smile 
that  won  so  many  friends — and  fighting  for 
nothing  at  all. 

All  that,  however,  is  a  memory  now. 

Clark  Gable  has  been  shaken  out  of  the 
arms  of  the  glamorous  stars  and  put  on  his 
own  feet.  He  has  cut  the  apron  strings  that 
for  years  had  bound  him  to  minor  parts,  and 
has  pushed  out  into  the  sea  of  performance 
where  he  will  have  to  swim  or  sink.  And,  so 
far,  he  has  done  a  grand  job  of  swimming. 

Whether  Clark  would  have  dived  in  on  his 
own  initiative  is  problematical.  Many  times 
he  has  said  that  he  prefers  to  play  second  to 
stars,  letting  them  bear  the  responsibility  of 
the  picture's  success,  and  often  he  has  confessed 
that  the  thought  of  carrying  a  picture  alone 
scares  him.  He  always  claimed  he  didn't  want 
to  be  a  star;  that  he  just  wanted  to  play  good 
parts. 

But  Clark  is  likely  to  find  it  is  too  late  to 
turn  back  now — that  his  screen  admirers  won't 
let  him,  since  they've  had  a  sample  of  what  he 
can  do. 

And  his  studio's  response  to  this  demand  is 
"Men  In  White,"  with  Gable  starring,  sup- 
ported by  Myrna  Loy,  Jean  Hersholt  and 
Elizabeth  Allan — and  the  bringing  in  of  Frank 
Capra  to  direct  Gable  in  "Soviet." 

For  Capra  is  largely  responsible  for  the  new 
Gable — the  Gable  that  will  have  as  many  men, 
as  he  has  women,  followers. 

TT  all  happened  this  way: 
■*■     Columbia  decided  they  would  like  to  make 
a  picture  with  Robert  Montgomery,  and  had  a 
story  written  for  him — a  story  made  to  order 
for  his  particular  type  of  humor. 

Then  it  came  about  that  Columbia  had  its 
choice  of  using  Montgomery  or  Gable. 

"Well,"  they  debated,  "Gable  has  done 
nothing  of  late  to  rave  about — but  there's  no 
denying  he  has  a  way  of  drawing  the  women 
into  the  theaters.  Maybe  it  would  be  a  good 
idea  to  do  a  picture  with  him.  Only  if  we  do, 
we'll  have  to  write  something  with  a  good  part 
for  a  heavy  lover  in  it — because  he  could  never 
handle  the  humor  in  the  picture  we've  just 
had  written  for  Bob  Montgomery." 

Frank  Capra  had  never  heard  Clark's  plain- 
tive little  "  Gee,  I  wish  they'd  let  me  do  a 
comedy,"  but,  as  he  told  me,  he  had  often  been 
struck  by  the  strong  human  character  of 
Gable. 

"You  could  see  it  sticking  out  all  over  him," 
Capra  said,  "and  I'd  been  playing  with  the 
notion  that  I'd  like  to  give  him  a  chance  to  be 
his  real  self,  and  to  forget  the  heavy  parts  that 
had  been  wished  on  him.  So  I  said:  'Don't 
change  a  line  of  that  story  and  Gable  will  sur- 
prise you.'  " 


That  is  the  inside  story  of  how  Gable  was 
cast  to  the  lead  with  Claudette  Colbert  in 
"It  Happened  One  Night."  How  fully  he 
justified  Capra's  confidence  in  him,  all  of  you 
who  have  seen  the  picture  know. 

His  performance  in  that  is  rated  as  "top." 
His  handling  of  the  comedy  hitch-hiking  scene 
is  classed  as  a  "natural." 

C^NLY  the  other  day,  Clark  said  to  me,  "I 
^^hope  my  work  in  'It  Happened  One  Night,' 
makes  the  picture-goers  feel  I  ought  to  be 
taken  off  the  heavy  lover  roles  and  given  some 
good  parts.  I'm  not  asking  to  be  starred.  I 
don't  want  that.  I  just  want  to  get  some  good 
parts,  and  not  always  have  to  play  heavy 
opposite  a  woman  star." 

So,  men  readers,  playing  hot  love  scenes  with 
Jean  Harlow,  Joan  Crawford,  et  al.,  apparently 
isn't  all  plum  pudding,  after  all.  At  least  one 
man  in  America  would  rather  do  something 
else. 

Being  "typed"  in  Hollywood  is  a  serious 
business — and  it  has  handcuffed  more  than 
one  competent  actor  to  subordinate  parts. 

"I  knew  I  was  'typed'  as  the  heavy  lover," 
explains  Clark,  "but  everybody  seemed  to 
think  I  was  so  lucky  being  cast  opposite  stars 
like  Garbo  and  Shearer  and  Da  vies  and  Craw- 
ford, I  didn't  have  the  nerve  to  complain.  I 
would  have  been  crazy  to  expect  the  studio  to 
write  down  the  parts  of  such  stars  in  order  to 
give  me  a  chance  to  do  something  —  so  I  just 
went  along." 

And  how  Clark  just  "went  along"  is  evident 
in  his  part  as  stage  manager  in  "  Dancing 
Lady,"  a  part  which  even  the  studio  itself 
admitted  had  been  milked  white  by  Warner 
Baxter  in  "42nd  Street."  After  Baxter  was 
done  with  it  there  wasn't  enough  nourishment 
left  there  to  support  a  healthy  extra. 

But  a  stage  manager  was  needed  to  build  up 
Joan  Crawford's  part,  and  Clark's  "type"  was 
desirable  for  her  to  work  on.    So  Gable  it  was. 

If  the  feminine  star  needed  a  lover  in  the 
form  of  a  gambler,  as  did  Norma  Shearer  in 
"A  Free  Soul";  or  in  the  garb  of  a  minister,  as 
did  Marion  Davies  in  "Polly  of  the  Circus"; 
or  in  the  stripes  of  a  jailbird,  as  did  Jean  Har- 
low in  "Hold  Your  Man,"  it  was  up  to  the 
heavy  sheik  to  fit  in.  And  Clark  Gable  was 
getting  to  be  the  "fittingest  in"  actor  in  all 
Hollywood. 

In  casting  him,  no  one  ever  said,  "Now, 
let's  see,  what  sort  of  a  part  should  we  get  for 
Clark  Gable?"  Far  from  it.  What  he  played 
depended  upon  what  type  of  character  was 
needed  to  round  off  the  star's  background. 

But  now,  with  other  studios  realizing  this 
natural  "threat"  (so  far  as  the  women  are 
concerned)  has  real  acting  ability,  you  can 
expect  to  see  parts  fitted  to  Gable,  instead  of 
seeing  Gable  whittled  down  to  fit  the  parts. 

And  how  does  Clark  feel  about  this  sudden 
about  face  of  Hollywood's  attitude  regarding 
him? 

WE  told  you  he  was  as  natural  and  unas- 
suming and  boyish  as  anybody  you  could 
ever  hope  to  meet.  To  use  an  expression  of 
one  of  his  friends:  "There's  not  a  swelled  bone 
in  Clark's  head."  So  you  probably  won't  be 
surprised  to  learn  that  when  a  day  or  two  after 
seeing  the  preview  of  "It  Happened  One 
Night,"  Clark  took  the  first  opportunity  to 
thank  Frank  Capra.  They  chanced  to  meet  on 
one  of  Hollywood's  main  thoroughfares.  Both 
were  in  their  cars — and  the  traffic  was  moving. 

Leaning  far  over  the  edge  of  his  own  car, 
Gable  called  his  appreciation  to  the  director — 
and  he  didn't  care  if  all  Hollywood  knew  how 
much  gratitude  he  felt  for  the  opportunity  that 
had  been  given  him. 

Clark  has  always  believed  that  Hollywood 
has  been  more  than  kind  to  him — and  right 


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now  he's  like  a  kid  with  a  new  toy.  Just  plain 
tickled,  and  eager  for  another  chance  to  show 
his  stuff. 

That  night  at  the  preview,  when  "It  Hap- 
pened One  Night"  ran  fourteen  reels  till  mid- 
night— with  the  audience  so  thoroughly  en- 
joying the  new  Gable  and  so  heartily  sharing 
his  adventures,  that  they  never  realized  the 
picture  was  some  four  reels  over  length — a  new 
confidence  and  a  new  ambition  were  born  in 
Clark.  Not  that  he  sees  himself  as  a  great  star 
now — far  be  that  from  one  of  Gable's  modesty 
— but  he  does  feel  pictures  have  more  to  offer 
him  than  ever  before. 


Rudy  Still  Has  His 


" 


^Vagabond  Dreams 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  42 


though  I  keep  trying  to  tell  myself  that  this 
should  not  be  so.  I  don't  want  to  mistrust 
everybody;  it's  a  rotten  way  to  go  through 
life.  Yet,  if  you  only  knew  the  friends  I 
thought  were  real  who  have  turned  out  to  be 
traitors,  both  in  business  and  in  my  private 
life,  you  could  understand  perhaps  why  I've 
developed  this  slant  on  people. 

"You  see,"  he  went  on,  and  his  eyes  had 
the  hurt  expression  of  a  child  who  first  dis- 
covers there  is  no  Santa  Claus,  "I'd  always 
hoped  to  find  a  girl  who  might  be  like  my 
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instincts — to  cook,  to  keep  house,  to  sew  a 
little.  She  wouldn't  have  to  do  these  things, 
understand.  But  I'd  like  to  know  she  could, 
and  would,  if  luck  ever  turned. 

"I  still  say  there  are  many  fine  girls  in  the 
world,  girls  who  would  make  splendid  wives. 
Except  that  I  would  be  awfully  careful,  per- 
haps very  suspicious,  and  certainly  I  would 
have  to  be  very,  very  sure  of  the  girl  I  would 
fall  in  love  with  again." 

"What  quality,  Rudy,  would  you  place  as 
topmost  on  your  'ideal'  requirements,  now?" 
I  asked  him. 

He  looked  a  little  abashed,  got  up  and 
walked  around  the  room  a  few  moments,  then 
sat  down  again.  Perhaps  he  wasn't  going  to 
answer  that  one. 

"Fidelity?    Loyalty?"    I  prompted. 

"'  I  'HAT,  a  man  takes  for  granted.     I  mean, 

-*-  when  a  girl  shows  you  she  cares  by  her  ges- 
tures of  affection;  when  a  man  is  convinced  a 
girl  has  singled  him  out  as  the  important  person 
in  her  life,  you'd  naturally  take  it  for  granted 
that  she'd  stand  by  in  the  face  of  temptation." 

"  What  then?  What  are  the  specifications 
for  this  ideal  girl  now?" 

"Physical  attractiveness,  first,"  Rudy  an- 
swered. "I  suppose  that  shouldn't  be.  But 
it's  the  way  I  feel  about  it." 

Well,  that's  no  change  from  his  1929  list,  so 
far. 

"Men  have  a  way  of  idealizing  the  women 
they  love,  I  suppose.  To  others,  she  may  be 
very  plain — nothing  at  all  to  rave  about.  But 
to  one  man,  she  is  the  acme  of  perfection.  A 
perfect  blending  of  beauty  and  personality." 

Amplifying  his  requirements  in  1929,  Rudy 
says: 

"  I'd  like  for  the  girl  to  be  companionable 
and  sympathetically  understanding  in  the  face 
of  obstacles  and  difficulties." 

Gossips  have  speculated  that  Alice  Faye 
might  be  Rudy's  new  dream  girl.  These 
rumors  he  denies  emphatically. 

There  is  something  ironic  about  Vallee  and 
his  search  for  his  ideal  girl.  If  he  had  stayed 
in  the  little  New  England  town  where  he  was 
born,  he  might  have  found  her  there.  But, 
today,  he  is  a  national  figure.  He  can  stand 
before  a  microphone  and  broadcast  to  the 
world  a  description  of  the  girl  he  wants.  His 
requirements  have  been  printed,  read,  dis- 
cussed.   But  he  can't  find  her. 


'Ethel  dear 


.  .  you've  been  hanging  to  mother's  skirts  all  day,  I  can't 
imagine  why  she's  so  listless,  Mrs.  Ross." 


'Often  constipation  makes  children  like  that,  Mrs.  Green.  Remember 

that  droopy  spell  Jackie  had?  I  gave  him  a  laxative — Fletcher's 

Castoria — it  was  all  he  needed !" 


"Doesn't  Ethel  look  bright  and  happy  today,  Mrs.  Ross?  I  followed 
your  advice  and  gave  her  some  Fletcher's  Castoria  last  night." 

"Fine!  Fletcher's  Castoria  is  a  wonderful  laxative  for  children.  It's  made 
especially  for  them.  It's  gentle,  doesn't  have  any  harsh  drugs  in  it.  These 
strong  drugs  are  what  make  most  laxatives  so  harmful  for  children.  And 
Castoria  has  such  a  pleasant  taste!  And  when  you  buy  it,  always  look 
for  the  signature,  Chas.  H.  Fletcher  on  the  carton!" 

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Casts  of  Current  Photoplays 

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"AS  THE  EARTH  TURNS"— Warners— From 
the  story  by  Gladys  Hasty  Carroll.  Screen  play  by 
Ernest  Pascal.  Directed  by  Alfred  E.  Green.  The 
cast:  Jen,  Jean  Muir;  Stan,  Donald  Woods;  Margaret, 
Emily  Lowry;  Ollic,  William  Janney;  Mark  Shaw, 
David  Landau;  Mil  Shaw,  Dorothy  Peterson;  Doris, 
Dorothy  Appleby;  Mrs.  Janowski,  Sarah  Padden; 
Cora  Shaw,  Clara  Blandick;  Mr.  Janowski,  Egon 
Brecher;  Ed,  Russell  Hardie;  John  Shaw,  Wally 
Albright;  Junior  Shaw,  George  Billings;  Esther, 
Marilyn  Knowlden;  Louise,  Gloria  Fisher;  Maria, 
Cora  Sue  Collins;  Betty,  Javir  Gibbons;  Sister,  Joyce 
Kay;  George  Shaw,  Arthur  Holil;  Manuel,  David 
Durand. 

"  BEFORE  MIDNIGHT"  —  Columbia.  —  From 
the  story  by  Robert  Quigley.  Directed  by  Lambert 
Hillyer.  The  cast:  Trent,  Ralph  Bellamy;  Janet, 
June  Collyer;  Fry,  Claude  Gillingwater;  Stubby, 
George  Cooper;  Mavis,  Betty  Blythe;  Doctor,  Arthur 
Pierson;  Smith,  Bradley  Page;  Kono,  Otto  Yamaoka; 
Capl.  Flynn,  Joseph  Crehan;  Arnold,  William  Jeffrey. 

"BOLERO" — Paramount. — From  the  story  by 
Carey  Wilson  and  Kubec  Glasmon.  Screen  play  by 
Horace  Jackson.  Directed  by  Wesley  Ruggles.  The 
cast:  Raoul  De  Baere,  George  Raft;  Helen,  Carole 
Lombard;  Annette,  Sally  Rand;  Leona,  Frances 
Drake;  Mike  De  Baere,  William  Frawley;  Lord  Coray, 
Raymond  Milland;  Lucy,  Gloria  Shea;  Lady,  Ger- 
trude Michael;  Theater  Manager,  Dell  Henderson; 
Hotel  Manager,  Frank  Dunn;  Belgian  Landlady, 
Martha  Baumattre;  Bailiff,  Paul  Panzer;  Beer 
Garden  Manager,  Adolph  Milar;  Young  Matron,  Ann 
Shaw;  Leona's  Angel,  Phillips  Smalley;  Porter,  John 
Irwin. 

"CAROLINA"— Fox.— From  the  story  "The 
House  of  Connelly"  by  Paul  Green.  Screen  play  by 
Reginald  Berkeley.  Directed  by  Henry  King.  The 
cast:  Joanna,  Janet  Gaynor;  Bob  Connelly,  Lionel 
Barrymore;  Will  Connelly,  Robert  Young;  Mrs. 
Connelly,  Henrietta  Crosman;  Allen,  Richard  Crom- 
well; Virginia,  Mona  Barrie;  Scipio,  Stepin  Fetchit; 
Richards,  Russell  Simpson;  Harry,  Ronnie  Cosbey; 
Jackie,  Jackie  Cosbey;  Geraldine,  Almeda  Fowler; 
Jack  Hampton,  Alden  Chase;  Jefferson  Davis,  Roy 
Watson;  Gen.  Robert  E.  Lee,  John  Elliott;  Gen. 
"Stonewall"  Jackson,  John  Webb  Dillion;  Gen. 
Leonidas  Polk,  J.  C.  Fowler;  Gen.  Beauregard,  Andre 
Cheron. 

"CAT  AND  THE  FIDDLE,  THE"— M-G-M.— 
From  the  play  by  Jerome  Kern  and  Otto  Harbach. 
Screen  play  by  Bella  and  Samuel  Spewack.  Directed 
by  William  K.  Howard.  The  cast:  Victor,  Ramon 
Novarro;  Shirley,  Jeanette  MacDonald;  Daudet, 
Frank  Morgan;  Charles,  Charles  Butterworth;  Pro- 
cessor, Jean  Hersholt;  Odette,  Vivienne  Segal;  Theater 
Owner,  Frank  Conroy;  Taxi  Driver,  Henry  Armetta; 
Concierge,  Adrienne  D'Ambricourt;  Rudy,  Joseph 
Cawthorn. 

"CATHERINE  THE  GREAT"— London  Film- 
United  Artists. — From  the  story  by  Lajos  Biro, 
Arthur  Wimperis  and  Melchior  Lengyel.  Directed 
by  Paul  Czinner.  The  cast:  Grand  Duke  Peter, 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.;  Catherine,  Elizabeth  Bergner; 
Empress  Elizabeth,  Flora  Robson;  Lecocq,  Gerald  du 
Maurier;  Princess  Anhalt-Zerbst,  Irene  Vanbrugh; 
Katushienka,  Joan  Gardner;  Countess  Olga,  Dorothy 
Hale;  Countess  \'oronlzova,  Diane  Napier;  Grigory 
Orlov,  Clifford  Jones;  Bcstujhev,  Gibb  MacLaughlin; 
Ogarev,  Clifford  Heatherley. 

"COMING  OUT  PARTY"— Fox.— From  the 
story  by  Becky  Gardiner  and  Gladys  Unger.  Screen 
play  by  Gladys  Unger  and  Jesse  Lasky,  Jr.  Directed 
by  John  Blystone.  The  cast:  Joy  Stanhope,  Frances 
Dee;  Chris  Hansen,  Gene  Raymond;  Miss  I  under dee, 
Alison  Skipworth;  Troon,  Nigel.  Bruce;  Harry  Gold, 
Harry  Green;  Mr.  Stanhope,  Gilbert  Emery;  Mrs. 
Stanhope,  Marjorie  Gateson;  Jimmy  Wolverton, 
Clifford  Jones;  Nora,  Jessie  Ralph;  Louise,  Germaine 
de  Neel. 

"DEATH  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY"— Paramount. 
— From  the  play  "Death  Takes  a  Holiday"  by 
Alberto  Casella.  Screen  play  by  Maxwell  Anderson 
and  Gladys  Lehman.  Directed  by  Mitchell  Leisen. 
The  cast:  Prince  Sirki,  Fredric  March;  Grazia, 
Evelyn  Venable;  Duke  Lambert,  Sir  Guy  Standing; 
Alda,  Katherine  Alexander;  Rhoda,  Gail  Patrick; 
Stephanie,  Helen  Westley;  Princess  Maria,  Kathleen 
Howard;  Corrado,  Kent  Taylor;  Baron  Cesar  ea, 
Henry  Travers;  Eric,  G.  P.  Huntley,  Jr.;  Fedele, 
Otto  Hoffman;  Doctor  Vallc,  Edward  Van  Sloan; 
Pielro,  Hector  Sarno;  Vendor,  Frank  Yaconelli; 
Maid,  Anna  De  Linsky. 

"DEVIL  TIGER"— Fox.— From  the  story  by 
James  O.  Spearing.  Directed  by  Clyde  E.  Elliott. 
The  cast:  Mary  Brewster,  Marion  Burns;  Robert 
Eller,  Kane  Richmond;  Ramsaye  Doyle,  Harry  Woods; 
Ah  Lee,  Ah  Lee;  Remain  Satan,  The  Devil  Tiger. 

"EASY  TO  LOVE" — Warners.— From  the  story 
by  Thompson  Buchanan.  Screen  play  by  Carl 
Erickson,  David  Boehm  and  Manuel  Seff.  Directed 
by  William  Keighley.  The  cast:  Carol,  Genevieve 
Tobin;  John,  Adolphe  Menjou;  Charlotte,  Mary  Astor; 
Justice    of  the    Peace,    Guy    Kibbee;    Eric,    Edward 


Everett  Horton;  Janet,  Patricia  Ellis;  Detective,  Hugh 
Herbert;  Andrews,  Robert  Greig;  Paul,  Paul  Kaye; 
Clerk,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Elevator  Boy,  Harold 
Waldridge. 

"EVER  SINCE  EVE"— Fox.— From  the  play 
"The  Heir  to  the  Hoorah"  by  Paul  Armstrong. 
Screen  play  by  Henry  Johnson  and  Stuart  Anthony. 
Directed  by  George  Marshall.  The  cast:  Neil  Rogers, 
George  O'Brien;  Elizabeth  Vandegrifl,  Mary  Brian; 
Horace  Saunders,  Herbert  Mundin;  Mrs.  Vandegrifl, 
Betty  Blythe;  Dave  Martin,  Roger  Imhof ;  Jim  Wood, 
Russell  Simpson;  Phillip  Baxter,  George  Meeker. 

"GHOUL,  THE"— Gaumont  British.— From  the 
the  story  by  Dr.  Frank  King  and  Leonard  Hines. 
Screen  play  by  Roland  Pertwee  and  John  Hastings 
Turner.  Directed  by  T.  Hayes  Hunter.  The  cast: 
Prof.  Morlanl,  Boris  Karloff;  Broughton,  Cedric 
Hardwicke;  Laing,  Ernest  Thesiger;  Belly  Harl<m\ 
Dorothy  Hyson;  Ralph  Morlanl,  Anthony  Bushell; 
Kaney,  Kathleen  Harrison;  Aga  Ben  Dragore,  Harold 
Ruth;  Mahoud,  D.  A.  Clarke-Smith;  Nigel  Hartley, 
Ralph  Richardson. 

"GIRL  IN  THE  CASE,  THE"— Screen  Art 
Prod. — From  the  story  by  Dr.  Eugene  Franke. 
Directed  by  Dr.  Eugene  Franke.  The  cast:  Jimmy 
Savo,  Dorothy  Darling,  Eddie  Lambert,  Si  Jenks, 
Arthur  Loff. 

"GOOD  DAME" — Paramount. — From  the  story 
by  William  R.  Lipman.  Screen  play  by  William  R. 
Lipman,  Vincent  Lawrence,  Frank  Partos  and  Sam 
Hellman.  Directed  by  Marion  Gering.  The  cast: 
Lillie  Taylor,  Sylvia  Sidney;  Mace  Tcrwnsley,  Fredric 
March;  Bluch  Brown,  Jack  LaRue;  Puff  Warner, 
Noel  Francis;  "Spats"  Edwards,  Russell  Hopton; 
Regan,  Bradley  Page;  Fallon,  Guy  Usher;  Zandra, 
Kathleen  Burke;  Scanlon,  Joseph  J.  Franz;  Cora, 
Miami  Alvarez;  Elmer  Spicer,  Walter  Brennon; 
Judge  Goddard,  John  Marston;  Mr.  Hill,  James 
Crane;  Judge  Flynn,  William  Farnum;  Emily, 
Patricia  Farley;  Slclla,  Florence  Dudley;  Rose,  Jill 
Dennett;  Mae,  Erin  La  Brissoniere;  Pete,  Ernest  S. 
Adams;  Nick,  Dewey  Robinson;  Chauffeur,  Gary 
Owen;  Mrs.  Crosby,  Helene  Chadwick;  Mrs.  Hill, 
Cecil  Weston;  Barker,  Jack  Baxley;  Man  in  Hotel 
Room,  Edward  Gargan;  Assistant  Supt.,  Kenneth 
McDonald;  Cop,  Wade  Boteler. 

"HI,  NELLIE!"— Warners. — From  the  story  by 
Roy  Chanslor,  Screen  play  by  Abem  Finkel  and 
Sidney  Sutherland.  Directed  by  Mervyn  LeRoy. 
The  cast:  Brad,  Paul  Muni;  Gerry,  Glenda  Farrell; 
Harvey  Dawes,  Douglas  Dumbrille;  Browncll,  Robert 
Barrat;  Shammy,  Ned  Sparks;  Fullerton,  Hobart  Cav- 
anaugh; Sue,  Pat  Wing;  O'Connell,  Edward  Ellis; 
Sheldon,  George  Meeker;  Graham,  Berton  Churchill; 
Louie,  Sidney  Miller;  Evans,  James  Donlan;  Danny, 
George  Chandler;  Dwyer,  Milton  Kibbee;  Mrs.  Can- 
field,  Marjorie  Gateson;  Durkin,  Donald  Meek;  Grace, 
Kathryn  Sergava;  Nathan,  Frank  Reicher;  Rosa, 
Dorothy  Libaire;  Leo,  Harold  Huber;  Hcllwig,  Paul 
Kaye;  Nick,  Allen  Vincent;  Marinello,  George  Hum- 
bert. 

"IT  HAPPENED  ONE  NIGHT"— Columbia.— 
From  the  story  by  Samuel  Hopkins  Adams.  Screen 
play  by  Robert  Riskin.  Directed  by  Frank  Capra. 
The  cast:  Peter  Warne,  Clark  Gable;  Ellie  Andrews, 
Claudette  Colbert;  Alexander  Andrews,  Walter  Con- 
nolly; Shapeley,  Roscoe  Karns;  King  Westley,  Jame- 
son Thomas;  Danker,  Alan  Hale;  Bus  Driver,  Ward 
Bond;  Bus  Driver,  Eddie  Chandler. 

"I'VE  GOT  YOUR  NUMBER"— Warners.— 
From  the  story  by  Warren  Duff  and  Sidney  Suther- 
land. Directed  by  Ray  Enright.  The  cast:  Terry, 
Pat  O'Brien;  Marie,  Joan  Blondell;  John,  Allen  Jenk- 
ins; Flood,  Eugene  Pallette;  Dooley,  Hobart  Cav- 
anaugh; Schuyler,  Henry  O'Neill;  Nicky,  Gordon 
Westcott;  Bonnie,  Glenda  Farrell;  Chrystal,  Louise 
Beavers;  Loretta,  Renee  Whitney;  Joe,  Selmer  Jack- 
son; Turk,  Robert  Ellis;  Kirkland,  Henry  Kolker; 
Madison,  Wallis  Clark;  Turner,  Douglas  Cosgrove; 
Ed,  Tom  Costello;  Welch,  Charles  Wilson. 

"  I  WAS  A  SPY  "— Fox-Gaumont  British.— From 
the  story  by  Martha  McKenna.  Directed  by  Victor 
Saville.  The  cast:  Martha  Cnockhaerl,  Madeleine 
Carroll;  Stephan,  Herbert  Marshall;  The  Command- 
ant, Conrad  Veidt;  The  Doctor,  Gerald  Du  Maurier; 
The  Burgomaster,  Edmund  Gwenn;  Cnockhaerl,  Don- 
ald Calthrop;  Canteen  Ma,  Eva  Moore;  Scollie,  Nigel 
Bruce;  Madame  Cnockhaerl,  May  Agate;  Aunt  Lu- 
cille, Martita  Hunt;  Captain  Rcichmann,  George  Mer- 
ritt;  Olio,  Anthony  Bushell. 

"KEEP  'EM  ROLLING"— RKO-Radio.— From 
the  story  "Rodney"  by  Leonard  Mason.  Screen  play 
by  Albert  Shelby  LeVino.  Directed  by  George  Ar- 
chainbaud.  The  cast:  Benny  Walsh,  Walter  Huston; 
Marjorie,  Frances  Dee;  Julie,  Minna  Gombell;  Deane, 
Frank  Conroy;  Randall,  George  Pat  Collins;  Major 
Parker,  Robert  Shayne;  Corbelt,  Ralph  Remley. 

"LEGONG" — Bennett  Picture  Corp. — From 
the  story  by  Henry  de  la  Falaise.  Directed  by  Henry 
de  la  Falaise.  Photographed  by  William  Howard 
Green.      The   cast:    The  Girl,    Poutou;   Her   Father, 


Bagus;  Her  Half-Sisler,  Saplak;  Nyong-Nyong,  Ny- 
ong-Nyong. 

"LOOKING  FOR  TROUBLE"— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — -From  the  story  by  J.  R.  Bren. 
Screen  play  by  Leonard  Praskins  and  Elmer  Harris. 
Directed  by  William  Wellman.  The  cast:  Joe  Graham, 
Spencer  Tracy;  Ethel,  Constance  Cummings;  Casey, 
Jack  Oakie;  Dan,  Morgan  Conway;  Mazie,  Arline 
Judge;  Pearl,  Judith  Wood;  Regan,  Paul  Harvey; 
Max,  Joseph  Sauers;  Martin,  Franklyn  Ardell. 

"LOST  PATROL,  THE"— RKO-Radio.— From 
the  story  "Patrol"  by  Philip  MacDonald.  Screen 
play  by  Dudley  Nichols.  Directed  by  John  Ford. 
The  cast:  Sergeant,  Victor  McLaglen;  Sanders,  Boris 
Karloff;  Morelli,  Wallace  Ford;  Brown,  Reginald 
Denny;  Quincannon,  J.  M.  Kerrigan;  Hale,  Billy 
Bevan;  Cook,  Alan  Hale;  Bell,  Brandon  Hurst;  Pear- 
son, Douglas  Walton;  Abelson,  Sammy  Stein;  Aviator, 
Howard  Wilson;  Mackay,  Paul  Hanson. 

"LOVE  BIRDS"— Universal.— From  the  story 
by  Clarence  Marks  and  Dale  Van  Every.  Screen  play 
by  Doris  Anderson.  Directed  by  William  Seiter. 
The  cast:  Henry  Whipple,  Slim  Summerville;  Ara- 
minta  Tottle,  ZaSu  Pitts;  Gladwyn  Tollle,  Mickey 
Rooney;  Barbwire,  Frederick  Burton;  Forbes,  Emmet 
Vogan;  Kilten,  Merna  Kennedy;  Madam  Bertha, 
Maude  Eburne;  Bus  Driver,  Hugh  Enfield;  Janitor, 
Arthur  Stone;  Teacher,  Ethel  Mandell;  Burlesque 
Girl,  Gertrude  Short;  Blewilt,  Clarence  H.  Wilson. 

"LUCKY  TEXAN,  THE"— Monogram.— From 
the  story  by  R.  N.  Bradbury.  Directed  by  R.  N. 
Bradbury.  The  cast:  Jerry  Mason,  John  Wayne; 
Belly,  Barbara  Sheldon;  Jake  Benson,  George  Hayes; 
Harris,  Lloyd  Whitlock;  Cole,  Yakima  Canutt;  Sher- 
iff, Gordon  DeMain;  Sheriff's  Son,  Edward  Parker; 
Banker,  Earl  Dwire. 

"MANDALAY"— First  National.— From  the 
story  by  Paul  Hervey  Fox.  Screen  play  by  Austin 
Parker  and  Charles  Kenyon.  Directed  by  Michael 
Curtiz.  The  cast:  Tanya,  Kay  Francis;  Tony  Evans, 
Ricardo  Cortez;  Nick,  Warner  Oland;  Dr.  Gregory 
Burton,  Lyle  Talbot;  Mrs.  Peters,  Ruth  Donnelly; 
Police  Ca plain,  Reginald  Owen;  Purser,  Hobart  Cav- 
anaugh; Captain,  David  Torrence;  The  Countess, 
RafaelaOttiano;  Col.  Dawson  Ames,  Halliwell  Hobbes; 
Mr.  Abernathie,  Etienne  Girardot;  Mr.  Peters,  Lucien 
Littlefield;  Mrs.  Kleinsclimidl,  Bodil  Rosing;  Mr. 
Kleinschmidl,  Herman  Bing;  Mr.  Warren,  Harry  C. 
Bradley;  Ram  Singh,  James  B.  Leong;  Belly  Shaw, 
Shirley  Temple;  Louisa  Mae  Hairington,  Lillian  Har- 
mer;  Van  Brinker,  Torben  Meyer. 

"MEN  IN  WHITE"— M-G-M.— From  the  play 
by  Sidney  Kingsley.  Screen  play  by  Waldemar 
Young.  Directed  by  Richard  Boleslavsky.  The  cast: 
Dr.  George  Ferguson,  Clark  Gable;  Laura,  Myrna  Loy; 
Dr.  Hochberg,  Jean  Hersholt;  Barbara,  Elizabeth  Al- 
lan; Dr.  Levine,  Otto  Kruger;  Dr.  Cunningham,  C. 
Henry  Gordon;  Dr.Michaelson,  Russell  Hardie;  Shorty, 
Wallace  Ford;  Dr.  McCahe,  Henry  B.  Walthall;  Pele, 
Russell  Hopton;  Dr.  Gordon,  Samuel  S.  Hinds;  Dr. 
\ilale,  Frank  Puglia;  Dr.  Wren,  Leo  Chalzel;  Mac, 
Donald  Douglas. 

"MORNING  AFTER,  THE"— British  Inter- 
national.— From  the  story  by  Fred  Thompson. 
Screen  play  by  Arthur  Woods.  Directed  by  Allan 
Dwan.  The  cast:  Wally,  Ben  Lyon;  Olga,  Sally  Eilers; 
Taxi  Driver,  Harry  Tate;  He/r  Doklor,  H.  F.  Maltby; 
Agent  N.  B.  G-,  Harold  Warrender;  Agent  M.  N.  T., 
Dennis  Hoey;  Agent  K.  P.  0.,  Henry  Victor;  Com- 
manding Officer,  Andrews  Englemann. 

"MURDER  ON  THE  CAMPUS"  —  Chester- 
Field. — From  the  novel  "The  Campanile  Murders" 
by  Whitman  Chambers.  Screen  play  by  Andrew 
Moses.  Directed  by  Ric'.ard  Thorpe.  The  cast: 
Lillian  Voyne,  Shirley  Grey;  Bill  Barllelt,  Charles 
Starrett;  Capl.  Ed  Kyne,  J.  Farrell  MacDonald;  Ann 
Michaels,  Ruth  Hall;  Prcf.  C.  Edson  Hawley,  Edward 
Van  Sloan;  Blackie  Atwaler,  Maurice  Black;  Charlie 
Lorimcr,  Dewey  Robinson;  Hilda  Lund,  Jane  Keckley. 

"MYSTERY  LINER"— Monogram.— From  the 
story  "The  Ghost  of  John  Holling"  by  Edgar  Wal- 
lace. Adapted  by  Wellyn  Totman.  Directed  by 
William  Nigh.  The  cast:  Capl.  Holling,  Noah  Beery; 
Lila,  Astrid  Allwyn;  Cliff,  Cornelius  Keefe;  Von  Kess- 
ling,  Gustav  Von  Seyffertitz;  Major  Pope,  Edwin 
Maxwell;  Crimson,  Ralph  Lewis;  Downey,  Boothe 
Howard;  Watson,  John  Maurice  Sullivan;  Bryson, 
Gordon  DeMain;  Granny,  Zefne  Tilbury;  Dr.  Howard, 
Howard  Hickman;  Edgar,  Jerry  Stewart;  Watchman, 
George  Hayes;  Simtns,  George  Cleveland;  Crimson's 
Asst.,  Olaf  Hytten;  His  Excellency,  Ray  Brown; 
Waiter,  George  Nash. 

"NO  MORE  WOMEN"  —  Paramount.  —  From 
the  story  by  Delmer  Daves  and  Grant  Leenhouts. 
Screen  play  by  Delmer  Daves  and  Lou  Breslow. 
Directed  by  Albert  Rogell.  The  cast:  Three  Time, 
Edmund  Lowe;  Forty  Fathom,  Victor  McLaglen; 
Helen  Young,  Sally  Blane;  Annie  Fay,  Minna  Gem- 
bell;  Big  Pants,  Christian  Rub;  Captain  Brent,  Al- 
phonse  Ethier;  Greasy,  Tom  Dugan;  Iceberg,  Harold 
Huber;  Oscar,  William  Franey;  The  Hawk,  J.  P. 
McGowan;  Brownie,  Frank  Moran. 


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"ONCE  TO  EVERY  WOMAN  "—Columbia.— 

From  the  story  by  A.  J.  Cronin.  Screen  play  by  Jo 
Swelling.  Directed  by  Lambert  Hillyer.  The  cast: 
\y,  Ralph  Bellamy;  Mary Fanshawe,  Fay  Wray; 
Dr.  Selby.  Walter  Connolly;  Dons  Andros,  Mary 
Carlisle;  Preston,  Walter  Byron;  Flannigan,  J.  Farrell 
MacDonald;  Number  Five,  Billie  Seward;  Jeff,  Georgia 
Caine;  Mrs.  Flannigan,  Katherine  Claire  Ward;  Miss 
Baxter,  Mary  Foy;  Joe,  Ben  Alexander;  Gail  Drake, 
Rebecca  Wassam;  Sally,  Leila  Bennett;  Mrs.  Wood, 
Jane  Darwell;  Baxter's  Sister,  Nora  Cecil;  Priest, 
Edward  Le  Saint. 

"SIX  OF  A  KIND" — Paramount. — From  the 
story  by  Keene  Thompson.  Screen  play  by  Walter 
DeLeon  and  Harry  Ruskin.  Directed  by  Leo  Mc- 
Carey.  The  cast:  J.  Phikham  Whinney,  Charles 
Ruggles;  Flora  Whinney,  Mary  Boland;  Sheriff  John 
Hoxley,  W.  C.  Fields;  George  Edward,  George  Burn.; 
Gracie  Devore,  Grade  Allen;  Mrs.  K.  Rumford,  Alia  n 
Skipworth;  Ferguson,  Bradley  Page;  Trixie,  Grace 
Bradlev;  Gillette,  William  J.  Kelly;  Sparks,  James 
Burke;  Steele,  Dick  Rush;  Butch.  Walter  Long;  Mike, 
Leo  Willis;  Joe,  Lew  Kelly;  Tom,  Alf  P.  James;  Dr. 
Busby,  Tammany  Young;  Clerk  in  Newspaper  Office, 
Phil  Tead;  Tourist,  George  Pearce;  Girl  Clerk,  Yorna 
Hillie;  Tourist's  Wife,  Florence  Enright;  Cop,  William 
Augustin;  Woman,  Kathleen  Burke. 

"SIXTEEN  FATHOMS  DEEP"— Monogram  — 
From  the  story  by  Eustace  L.  Adams.  Directed  by 
Armand  Schaefer.  The  cast:  Rosie,  Sally  O'Neil;  Joe, 
Creighton  Chaney;  Savanis,  George  Rigas;  Nick, 
Maurice  Black;  Mike,  Jack  Kennedy;  Old  Athos, 
Lloyd  Ingraham;  Young  Athos,  George  Nash;  Cimos, 
Robert  Kortman;  Sculpin,  Si  Jenks;  Kargas,  Con- 
stantine  Romanoff;  Martin,  Richard  Alexander;  Croi  fe- 
ed, Russell  Simpson;  Aleck,  Philip  Kieffer;  Goraon, 
Jean  Gehrung;  Chinchin,  Raul  Figarola. 

"SLEEPERS  EAST"— Fox.— From  the  story  by 
Frederick  Xebel.  Screen  play  by  Lester  Cole.  Di- 
rected by  Kenneth  MacKenna.  The  cast:  Lena 
Karelson,  Wynne  Gibson;  Everett  Jason,  Preston  Fos- 
ter; Ada  Robillard,  Mona  Barrie;  Martin  Knox,  Har- 
yey  Stephens;  MacGowan,  Roger  Imhof;  Carl  Izzard, 
J.  Carrol  Naish;  Jack  Wentworlh,  Howard  Lally; 
Dixie,  Suzanne  Kaaren;  Traulwein,  Jed  Prouty. 

"SPITFIRE" — RKO-R\dio.— From  the  play 
"Trigger"  by  Lula  Vollmer.  Screen  play  by  Jane 
Murnn  and  Lula  Vollmer.  Directed  by  John  Crom- 
well. The  cast:  Trigger,  Katharine  Hepburn;  J. 
Stafford,  Robert  Young;  G.  Fleetwood,  Ralph  Bellamy; 
Eleanor  Stafford,  Martha  Sleeper;  Mr.  Sawyer,  Sidney 
Toler;  Bill  Grayson,  Louis  Mason;  Etta  Dawson,  Sarah 
Haden;  Granny  Raines,  Virginia  Howell;  West  Fry, 
High  Ghere;  Mrs.  Sawyer,  Therese  Wittier. 

"STRAIGHTAWAY"  —  Columbia.  —  From  the 
story  by  Lambert  Hillyer.  Directed  by  Otto  Brower. 
The  cast:  "Tim"  Dawson,  Tim  McCoy;  Ann  Reeves, 
Sue  Carol;  Billy  Dawson,  William  Bakewell;  "Hobo," 
Ward  Bond;  Rogan,  Francis  McDonald. 

"THIS  SIDE  OF  HEAVEN"— M-G-M.—  From 
the  novel  "It  Happened  One  Day"  by  Marjorie  Bar- 
tholomew Paradis.  Adapted  by  Zelda  Sears  and  Eve 
Green.  Directed  by  William  K.  Howard.  The  cast: 
Martin  Turner,  Lionel  Barrymore;  Francene  Turner, 
Fay  Bainter;  Jane  Turner,  Mae  Clarke;  Seth  Turner, 
Tom  Brown;  Birdie,  Una  Merkel;  Peggy  Turner, 
Mary  Carlisle;  Walter,  Onslow  Stevens;  Hal,  Henry 
Wadsworth;  Vance,  Eddie  Nugent;  William  Barnes, 
C.  Henry  Gordon;  Freddie,  Dickie  Moore. 

"VIVA  VILLA!"— M-G-M.— From  the  story  by 
Edgcumb  Pinchon  and  O.  B.  Stade.  Screen  play  by 
Ben  Hecht.  Directed  by  Jack  Conway.  The  cast: 
Pancho  Villa,  Wallace  Beery;  Sierra,  Leo  Carrillo; 
Teresa,  Fay  Wray;  Don  Felipe,  Donald  Cook; 
Johnny,  Stuart  Erwin;  Emilio  Chavilo,  George  E. 
Stone;  General  Pascal,  Joseph  Schildkraut;  Rosila, 
Katherine  De  Mille;  Pancho  Villa  (boy),  Phillip 
Cooper;  Villa's  Father,  Frank  Puglia;  Madero,  Henry 
B.  Walthall;  Bugler  Boy,  David  Durand;  Calloway, 
Francis  X.  Bushman,  Jr.;  Mendoza  Printers,  Adrian 
Rosley,  Henry  Armetta. 

"WOMAN  UNAFRAID"— Goldsmith  Prod.— 
From  the  story  by  Mary  E.  McCarthy.  Directed  by 
William  J.  Cowen.  The  cast:  Officer  Winthrop,  Lu- 
cille Gleason;  Anthony,  Richard  "Skeets"  Gallagher; 
Peggy,  Lona  Andre;  John,  Warren  Hymer;  Mary, 
Barbara  Weeks;  Mrs.  Worthington,  Laura  Treadwell; 
Mack,  Eddie  Phillips;  Big  Bill  Lewis,  Jason  Robardv 
Tate,  Ruth  Clifford;  Brady,  Richard  Elliott;  Gladys, 
Erin  La  Brissoniere;  Norma,  Julie  Kingdon;  Evelyn, 
Joyce  Coad;  Theodore,  Baby  Waring. 

"WONDER  BAR"— First  National.— From  the 
play  by  Karl  Farkas  and  Geza  Hercveg.  Screen  play 
by  Earl  Baldwin.  Directed  by  Lloyd  Bacon.  The 
cast:  Al  Wonder,  Al  Jolson;  Tommy,  Dick  Powell; 
Harry,  Ricardo  Cortez;  Liane  Renaud,  Kay  Francis- 
Ynez.  Dolores  Del  Rio;  Pratt,  Hugh  Herbert;  Simp- 
son, Guy  Kibbee;  Mrs,  Simpson,  Ruth  Donnelly; 
Mitzi,  Fifi  Dorsay;  Dancer,  Hal  LeRoy. 

"YOU  CAN'T  BUY  EVERYTHING"— M-G-M. 
— From  the  story  by  Dudley  Nichols  and  Lamar 
Tn>tti.  Adapted  by  Zelda  Sears  and  Eve  Green. 
Directed  by  Charles  Reisner.  The  cast:  Hannah, 
May  Robson;  Elizabeth,  Jean  Parker;  Burton,  Lewis 
Stone;  Kale,  Mary  Forbes;  Dr.  Larimer,  Reginald 
Ma*  .n;  Donny,  William  Bakewell;  Donny  (bov).  Tad 
Alexander;  Flagg,  Walter  Walker;  Sparks,  Reginald 
Barlow;  Banker,  Claude  Gillingwater. 


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Addresses   of   the  Stars 


127 


Hollywood,  Calif. 

Paramount  Studios 


Brian  Aherne 
Judith  Allen 
Lona  Andre 
Richard  Arlen 
George  Barbier 
Mary  Boland 
Grace  Bradley 
Carl  Brisson 
Burns  and  Allen 
Kitty  Carlisle 
Marguerite  Churchill 
Claudette  Colbert 
Gary  Cooper 
Larry  "Buster"  Crabbe 
Bing  Crosby 
Alfred  Delcarabre 
Dorothy  Dell 
Marlene  Dietrich 
Maxine  Doyle 
Frances  Drake 
W.  C.  Fields 
William  Frawley 
Barbara  Fritchie 
Frances  Fuller 
Paul  Gerrits 
Gwenllian  Gill 
Cary  Grant 
Charlotte  Henry 
Verna  Hillie 
Miriam  Hopkins 
Roscoe  Karns 
Percy  Kilbride 
Charles  Laughton 


Baby  LeRoy 
John  Davis  Lodge 
Carole  Lombard 
Ida  Lupinn 
Helen  Alack 
Julian  Madison 
Joan  Marsh 
Herbert  Marshall 
Ethel  Merman 
Gertrude  Michael 
Jack  Oakie 
Gail  Patrick 
George  Raft 
Sally  Rand 
Lyda  Roberti 
Lanny  Ross 
Jean  Rouverol 
Charlie  Ruggles 
Randolph  Scott 
Clara  Lou  Sheridan 
Barbara  Shields 
Sylvia  Sidney 
Alison  Skipworth 
Sir  Guy  Standing 
Colin  Tapley 
Kent  Taylor 
Eldred  Tidbury 
Evelyn  Venable 
Mae  West 
Dorothea  Wieck 
Dorothy  Wilson 
Toby  Wing 
Elizabeth  Young 


Fox  Studios,  1401  N.  Western  Ave. 


Rosemary  Ames 
Heather  Angel 
Lew  Ay  res 
Jane  Barnes 
Mona  Barrie 
Warner  Baxter 
John  Boles 
Clara  How 
Charles  Boyer 
Nigel  Bruce 
Madeleine  Carroll 
Joe  Cook 

Henrietta  Crosman 
James  Dunn 
Sally  Eilers 
Charles  Farrell 
Alice  Faye 
Peggy  Fears 
Stepin  Fetchit 
Norman  Foster 
Preston  Foster 
Ketti  Gallian 


Henry'  Garat 
Janet  Gaynor 
Lilian  Harvey 
Rochelle  Hudson 
Roger  Imliof 
Miriam  Jordan 
Victor  Jon- 
Suzanne  Kaaren 
Howard  Lally 
Frank  Melton 
Herbert  Mundin 
Pat  Paterson 
Wil!  Rogers 
Raul  Roulien 
Wini  Shaw 
Sid  Silvers 
Snirley  Temple 
Spencer  Tracy 
Claire  Trevor 
Blanca  Vischer 
June  Vlasek 
Hugh  Williams 


RKO-Radio  Pictures,  780  Gower  St. 


Fred  Astaire 
Nils  Asther 
Ralph  Bellamy 
Joan  Bennett 
El  Brendel 
June  Brewster 
Clive  Brook 
Tom  Brown 
Bruce  Cabot 
Mowita  Castanada 
Ada  Cavell 
Chick  Chandler 
Alden  Chase 
Jean  Connors 
Frances  Dee 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
Richard  Dix 
Irene  Dunne 
Skeets  Gallagher 
William  Gargan 


Wynne  Gibson 
Ann  Harding 
Katharine  Hepburn 
Dorothy  Jordan 
Pert  Kelton 
Edgar  Kennedy 
Francis  Lederer 
Dorothy  Lee 
Eric  Linden 
Joel  McCrea 
Colleen  Moore 
Ginger  Rogers 
Robert  Shayne 
Adele  Thomas 
Thelma  Todd 
Nydia  Westman 
Bert  Wheeler 
Thelma  White 
Howard  Wilson 
Robert  Woolsey 


United  Artists  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Eddie  Cantor 
Charles  Chaplin 
Ronald  Colman 


Douglas  Fairbanks 
Mary  Pickford 
Anna  Sten 


20th  Century  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Judith  Anderson 
George  Arliss 
Janet  Beecher 
Constance  Bennett 
Constance  Cummings 
Arline  Judge 


Paul  Kelly 
Fredric  March 
Blossom  Seeley 
Judith  Wood 
Loretta  Young 


Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St. 


Walter  Connolly 
Donald  Cook 
Richard  Cromwell 
Jack  Holt 
Elissa  Landi 
Edmund  Lowe 
Tim  McCoy 


Grace  Moore 
Jessie  Ralph 
Gene  Raymond 
Joseph  Schildkraut 
Billie  Seward 
Ann  Sothern 
Fay  Wray 


Culver  City,  Calif. 

Hal  Roach  Studios 


Charlev  Chase 

Billy  Gilbert 
Oliver  Hardv 
Patsy  Kelly 
Stan  Laurel 
Dorothy  Layton 


Lillian  Moore 
Billy  Nelson 
Our  Gang 
Nena  Ouartaro 
Oliver  Wakefield 


Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Studios 


Katherine  Alexander 
Elizabeth  Allan 
Agnes  Anderson 
John  Barrymore 
Lionel  Barrymore 
Wallace  Beery 
Alice  Brady 
Charles  Butterworth 
Mary  Carlisle 
Ruth  Channing 
Maurice  Chevalier 
Mae  Clarke 
Jackie  Cooper 
Joan  Crawford 
Marion  Davies 
Marie  Dressier 
Jimmy  Durante 
Nelson  Eddy 
Stuart  Erwin 
Madge  Evans 
Muriel  Evans 
Clark  Gable 
Joan  Gale 
Greta  Garbo 
C.  Henry  Gordon 
Russell  Hardie 
Jean  Harlow 
Helen  Haves 
Ted  Healy 
Jean  Hersholt 
Irene  Hervey 
Phillips  Holmes 
Jean  Howard 


Art  Jarrett 
Isabel  Jewell 
Otto  Kruger 
Jay  Lloyd 
Myrna  Loy 
Jeanette  MacDonald 
Margaret  McConnell 
Florine  McKinney 
LTna  Merkel 
Robert  Montgomery 
Polly  Moran 
Frank  Morgan 
Karen  Morley 
Ramon  Xovarro 
Maureen  O'Sullivan 
Earl  Oxford 
Jean  Parker 
Nat  Pendleton 
Esther  Ralston 
May  Robson 
Shirley  Ross 
Ruth  Selwyn 
Norma  Shearer 
Martha  Sleeper 
Mona  Smith 
Lewis  Stone 
Franchot  Tone 
Lupe  Yelez 
Henry  Wadsworth 
Johnny  Weissmuller 
Diana  Wynyard 
Robert  Young 


Universal  City,  Calif. 


Universal  Studios 

Robert  Allen 
Vilma  Banky 
Vince  Barnett 
Andy  Devine 
Louise  Fazenda 
Sterling  Holloway 
Leila  Hyams 
Buck  Jones 
Boris  Karloff 
Jan  Kiepura 
Evalyn  Knapp 
June  Knight 
Paul  Lukas 
Mabel  Marden 


Ken  Maynard 
Chester  Morris 
Charlie  Murrav 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Roger  Pryor 
Claude  Rains 
George  Sidney 
Onslow  Stevens 
Gloria  Stuart 
Margaret  Sullavan 
Slim  Summerville 
Luis  Trenker 
Alice  White 


Burbank,  Calif. 

Warners-First  National  Studios 


Loretta  Andrews 
Mary  Astor 
Robert  Barrat 
Richard  Barthelmess 
Joan  Blondell 
George  Brent 
Joe  E.  Brown 
Lynn  Browning 
James  Cagney 
Enrico  Caruso,  Jr. 
Hobart  Cavanaugh 
Ricardo  Cortez 
Bette  Davis 
Claire  Dodd 
Ruth  Donnelly 
Ann  Dvorak 
Patricia  Ellis 
Glenda  Farrell 
Philip  Faversham 
Kay  Francis 
Geraine  Grear 
Hugh  Herbert 
Leslie  Howard 
Allen  Jenkins 
Al  Jolson 
Paul  Kaye 
Ruby  Keeler 
Guy  Kibbee 
Esmond  Knight 


Lorena  Lavson 
Hal  LeRoy 
Margaret  Lindsay 
Emily  Lowry 
Marjorie  Lytell 
Aline  MacMahon 
Frank  McHugh 
Adolphe  Menjou 
Jean  Muir 
Paul  Muni 
Theodore  Newton 
Pat  O'Brien 
Henrv  O'Neill 
Dick  Powell 
William  Powell 
Phillip  Reed 
Philip  Regan 
Edward  G.  Robinson 
Barbara  Rogers 
Kathryn  Sergava 
Barbara  Stanwyck 
Lyle  Talbot 
Verree  Teasdale 
Genevieve  Tobin 
Gordon  Westcott 
Renee  Whitney 
Warren  William 
Pat  Wing 
Donald  Woods 


Lloyd  Hughes.  616  Taft  Bids.,  Hollvwood.  Calif. 

Harold  Lloyd,  6640  Santa  Monica  Blvd.,  Hollywood 

Calif. 

Neil   Hamilton,  9015   Rosewood  Ave.,  Los  Angeles 

Calif. 

Ned  Sparks,  1765  No.  Sycamore  Ave.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 


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CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  51  j 


The  three  Davies  sisters — Marion  of  the  movies,  Reine,  who  writes  a 

society  column  for  a  Los  Angeles  paper,  and  Rose — attended  the  Mayfair 

dinner  dance  at  the  Biltmore  Hotel,  Los  Angeles 


""THERE  has  been  some  confusion  as  to  the 
financial  holdings  of  Doug  Fairbanks,  Sr., 
and  Mary  Pickford  in  United  Artists.  Doug 
and  Mary  are  not  out  of  United  Artists,  as 
some  have  supposed.  Doug,  Jr.,  thus  states 
the  situation. 

"There  is  no  truth  in  the  statement  that 
20th  Century  has  bought  my  father's  or  Miss 
Pickford's  interest  in  the  parent  company. 
20th  Century  is  a  subsidiary  producing  com- 
pany releasing  through  United  Artists  and  it 
exists  under  the  same  condition  as  the  London 
arm  of  the  corporation,  London  Films-United 
Artists,  with  which  my  father  and  I  are  associ- 
ated. My  father  remains,  as  does  Mary,  one  of 
the  owners  and  controllers  of  the  parent  com- 
pany." 

(^OING  places  together:  Harry  Wilcoxon, 
^JCecil  B.  De  Mille's  British  Mark  Antony  in 
''Cleopatra,"  and  DeMille's  daughter,  Kath- 
erine;  W.  C.  Fields  and  Wanda  Perry;  Frances 
Drake  and  Erwin  Gelsey,  also  Frances  and  Mel 
Shauer;  Wynne  Gibson  and  Randy  Scott  (how 
about  that,  Vivian  Gaye?) ;  Ronald  Colman 
and  Virginia  Peine;  Lyle  Talbot  and  Thelma 
Rambeau,  also  Lyle  and  Luana  Walters;  Doug- 
las Montgomery  and  Barbara  Barondess; 
Margaret  Sullavan  and  Jed  Harris;  Kenneth 
MacKenna  and  a  prominent  society  woman 
(in  New  York);  Ann  Sothern  and  Roger 
Pryor;  Patsy  Ruth  Miller  and  John  Huston; 
Lanny  Ross  and  Olive  White;  Anita  Page  and 
Joe  Bolton,  radio  announcer  (in  New  York); 
Carole  Lombard  and  George  Raft,  also  Carole 
and  Russ  Columbo;  Ernst  Lubitsch  and  Mrs. 
Greta  Koerner  of  Vienna,  also  Ernst  and  Neva 
Lynn  (is  the  Ona  Munson  thing  over  for  good?) ; 
Kay  Francis  and  William  Powell. 

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COME  call  it  love:  Raquel  Torres  and  Stephen 
Ames,  former  husband  of  Adrienne  Ames; 
Renee  Torres  (Raquel's  sister)  and  Paul  Ames 
(Stephen's  brother);  Richard  Dix  and  Lois 
Wilson  (an  old  romance  reviving?);  Miriam 
Hopkins  and  Bennett  Cerf ;  Marian  Nixon  and 
Phillip  Reed;  Elizabeth  Young  and  Dick  Blu- 
menthal;  Lillian  Miles  and  Walter  Kane;  Eve- 
lyn Venable  and  Cameraman  Hal  Mohr;  Fran- 
cis Lederer  and  Steffi  Duna;  Sally  Rand  and 
Charles  (Chizzy)  Mayon,  dance  director;  Kan- 
neth  Harlan  and  a  Baltimore  debutante;  Mona 
Maris  and  Larry  Hart;  Pat  Paterson  and  Reg- 
inald Berkeley;  Judith  Allen  and  Joey  Ray; 
Muriel  Kirkland  and  Gordon  Oliver;  Leah  Ray 
and  Marty  Lewis;  Bobbe  Arnst  and  George 
Nugent,  Washington  attorney;  Claire  Trevor 
and  Vic  Orsatti;  Phil  Plant  the  millionaire 
playboy  who  was  one  of  Connie  Bennett's 
mates,  and  Mrs.  Edna  Dunham,  New  York 
divorcee;  Mary  Kornman  and  Cameraman  Lee 
Tovar;  Billie  Burke  and  David  Burton; 
W.  S.  Van  Dyke  and  Florine  McKinney  i  al- 
though they  do  say  this  one  is  cooling) ;  Madge 
Evans  and  Russell  Hardie  (Madge  always  said 
Tom  Gallery  was  just  a  family  friend,  anyway  ; 
Jack  Warner  and  Mrs.  Don  Alvarado. 

JIMMY  CAGNEY  asked  the  man 
who  rang  his  doorbell  the  other 
afternoon  if  he  were  looking  for  work. 
.  .  .  "Not  'specially,"  said  the  man. 
"But  I  sure  do  need  a  job." 


Farewell  to  the  East!    After  a  short  vacation  in  New  York,  Mr.  and  Mrs. 

Fredric   March   boarded   a   train   for   sunshine   and   Hollywood,   where 

Fredric  went  to  work  for  20th  Century  in  "The  Firebrand" 


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Stylists  and  beauty  authorities  agree.  An  exciting, 
new  world  of  thrilling  adventure  awaits  eyes  that  are 
given  the  glamorous  allure  of  long,  dark,  lustrous 
lashes  .  .  .  lashes  that  transform  eyes  into  brilliant 
pools  of  irresistible  fascination.  And  could  this  per- 
fectly obvious  truth  be  more  aptly  demonstrated 
than  by  the  above  picture? 

But  how  can  pale,  scanty  lashes  acquire  this  magic 
charm?  Easily.  Maybelline  will  lend  it  to  them  in- 
stantly. Just  a  touch  of  this  delightful  cosmetic, 
swiftly  applied  with  the  dainty  Maybelline  brush,  and 


the  amazing  result  is  achieved.  Anyone  can  do  it — 
and  with  perfect  safety  if  genuine  Maybelline  is  used. 
Maybelline  has  been  proved  utterly  harmless 
throughout  sixteen  years  of  daily  use  by  millions  of 
women.  It  is  accepted  by  the  highest  authorities. 
It  contains  no  dye,  yet  is  perfectly  tearproof.  And  it 
is  absolutely  non-smarting.  For  beauty's  sake,  and 
for  safety,s  sake,  obtain  genuine  Maybelline  in  the 
new,  ultra-smart  gold  and  scarlet  metal  case  at  all 
reputable  cosmetic  dealers.  Black  Maybelline  for 
brunettes  .  .  .  Brown  Maybelline  for  blondes.    75c. 


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Lovely 
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"There's  something  about  the  charm  of  really  exquisite 
skin  men  just  can't  resist!"  says  this  beautiful  star. 
"I  have  the  sensitive  skin  that  goes  with  red  hair — yet 
for  years  my  simple  beauty  care  .  .  .  Lux  Toilet 
Soap  . . .  has  kept  it  always  soft  and  smooth.  With 
a  tempting,  smooth  skin  you  can  win  hearts  and 
bole/ them.  Try  my  beauty  soap — you'll  see!" 

Actually  9  out  of  10  Hollywood  stars 
use  fragrant,  white  Lux  Toilet  Soap. 
Why  don't  you  win  new  loveliness  the 
Hollywood  way?   Start  today! 


Scientists  Explain: 

"Skin   grows  old-looking 
through  the  gradual  loss 
of  certain  elements  Nature 
puts   in    skin    to   keep   it 
youthful.   Gentle  Lux  Toi- 
let Soap,  so  readily  soluble, 
actually  contains  such  pre- 
cious elements— checks 
their  loss  from  the 
skin." 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


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S*^//t€>    TIME  SHE  SPENDS  ARRANGING   FLOWERS!    BUT  SHE  NEVER  SEEMS  TO  HAVE 
A   MINUTE    FOR    HER    TEETH    AND    GUMS  .  .  .  AND  SHE    HAS  "Pink    TOOtK    BfUSh      ! 


This  young  woman  would  feel  nothing 
short  of  disgraced  if  her  guests  were  to 
discover  a  "  thrown-together"  bouquet 
or  some  faded  blossoms  or  clashing 
colors! 

Yet  it  has  never  dawned  upon  her  that 
dingy  teeth  detract  from  her  own  charm 
far  more  than  a  careless  bouquet  can  de- 
tract from  the  loveliness  of  her  rooms! 

It  isn't  that  she  doesn't  brush  her  teeth. 
She  does!  But  she  doesn't  know  that 
weak,  tender  gums  need  attention  just  as 
surely  as  teeth  need  cleaning. 


Dental  authorities  today  are  laying 
more  and  more  emphasis  upon  massage 
of  the  gums.  Why?  Because  today's  foods 
are  soft  and  creamy.  They  give  so  little 
stimulation  to  the  gums  that  the  tissues 
become  flabby.  You  have  probably  no- 
ticed a  certain  amount  of  tenderness 
where  your  own  gums  are  concerned. 
This  is  a  warning.  And  if  your  gums  ac- 
tually bleed  a  little  (a  condition  called 
"pink  tooth  brush") — the  warning  is 
even  clearer. 

Clean  your  teeth  with  Ipana.  Put  a 


little  more  Ipana  on  your  brush  or  finger- 
tip, and  massage  it  lightly  into  your  in- 
active gums. 

Your  dentist  will  tell  you  why.  He  will 
tell  you  about  the  ziratol  in  Ipana,  which, 
with  massage,  aids  in  strengthening  and 
toning  the  gums. 

Don't  neglect  your  gums!  Keep  them 
firm  and  healthy  with  Ipana  and  mas- 
sage, and  you  will  be  in  little  danger  of 
picking  up  Vincent's  disease  and  gingivitis 
and  pyorrhea.  Your  teeth  will  be  safer. 
And  they  will  look  far  more  brilliant! 


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Norma  Shearer's  first  picture 
in  many  months  is  already 
hailed  as  the  greatest  thrill- 
romance  of  her  career. 
Sinners  in  silks,  their  lives, 
loves,  heart -aches  .  .  .  their 
drama  pulsating  across  con- 
tinents and  oceans.  Exciting- 
ly, Norma  Shearer  exceeds 
the  beauty  and  allure  of  her 
"Divorcee"  and  "Strangers 
May  Kiss"  fame.  Never  so 
glorious  as  now... in  her  new 
picture  she  is  truly  The 
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The  World's  Leading  Motion  Picture  Publication 


Vol.  XLV  No.  6 


KATHRYN  DOUGHERTY,  Publisher 


May,  1934 


Winners  of  Photoplay 
Magazine  Gold  Medal  for 
the   best   picture   of  the   year 

1920 

"HUMORESQUE" 

1921 

"TOL'ABLE  DAVID" 

1922 

"ROBIN  HOOD" 

1923 

"THE  COVERED  WAGON" 

1924 

"ABRAHAM  LINCOLN" 

1925 

"THE  BIG  PARADE" 

1926 

"BEAU  GESTE" 

1927 

"7th  HEAVEN" 

1928 

"FOUR  SONS" 

1929 

"DISRAELI" 

1930 

"ALL  QUIET  ON  THE 
WESTERN  FRONT" 

1931 

"CIMARRON" 

1932 

"SMILIN'  THROUGH" 


Information  and 
Service 

Brickbats  and  Bouquets       ...  10 

Questions  and  Answers      ...  78 

Hollywood  Menus 94 

Addresses  of  the  Stars        .        .        .  108 
Hollywood  Fashions       .        .        .        .112 

Casts  of  Current  Photoplays    .        .  120 


High-Lights  of  This  Issue 

Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots Kathrtn  Docgherty  25 

Greta  Garbo  Wanted  to  be  a  Tight  Rope  Walker      Leonard  Clairmont  28 

The  Mammy  and  Daddy  of  Us  All George  Kent  32 

Beauty  Pursues  Earl  Carroll Saba  Hamilton  36 

Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 46 

The  Star-Maker  Whose  Dreams  Turned  to  Dust        .     Mildred  Mastin  50 

"Beware  the  Danger  Line,  Glenda!"  Warns  Sylvia        .        .        Sylvia  54 

"I'd    Never   Let    My    Daughter   be    a    Star"    Sylvia   Sidney   Tells 

Virginia    Maxwell      ...........  60 

Seymour — Photoplay's  Style  Authority 61 

No  More  Crooners! 71 

What  Was  the  Best  Picture  of  1933? 72 

Photoplay's  Hollywood  Beauty  Shop      .        .        .    Carolyn  Van  Wyck  73 

Screen  Memories  from  Photoplay 92 

"  I  Want  A  Baby"  (Fiction  Story) Marilyn  Herd  125 

Photoplay's  Famous  Reviews 

Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 6 

The  Shadow  Stage 56 

Personalities 

Gentleman  George Kenneth  Baker  31 

And  Was  Gloria  Burned  Up! Ruth  Rankin  34 

Movies  or  Radio  for  Lanny? 38 

"Miss  Universe"  Makes  Good 38 

"Just  Leopold" James  T.Tynan  39 

"ME  Jealous  of  that  Kid?    Phooey!"  says  Baby  LeRoy      ...  40 

Cruising  Cowboy Kirtley  Baskette  45 

Jack  the  "  Bachelor" Ruth  Rankin  52 

John  the  Husband 53 

This  Dane  Isn't  Melancholy 69 

New  Chance  Won  By  A  Nose 69 

Joan  Crawford      .                70 

On  the  Cover — Claudette  Colbert — Painted  by  Earl  Christy 


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ABOVE  THE  CLOUDS— Columbia.— Thrilling, 
with  lots  of  air  action.  Several  shots  of  actual  news 
topics.  Richard  Cromwell,  a  newsreel  cameraman; 
Robert  Armstrong,  his  superior;  and  Dorothy  Wilson. 
(March) 

ACE  OF  ACES — RKO-Radio.— Richard  Dix  in  a 

not-so-hot  wartime  aviation  story.     (Dec.) 

ADVICE  TO  THE  LOVELORN— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — As  punishment  for  neglect  of  his  job 
as  reporter,  Lee  Tracy  is  made  "Miss  Lonelyhearts" 
editor  of  the  newspaper.  Sally  Blane,  Isabel  Jewell, 
Sterling  Holloway,  C.  Henry  Gordon  lend  able 
support.     Fair.     (Feb.) 

AFTER  TONIGHT— RKO-Radio.— Connie  Ben- 
nett's a  Russian  spy  in  love  with  Austrian  officer 
Gilbert  Roland;  fast,  exciting.     (Dec.) 

AGGIE  APPLEBY,  MAKER  OF  MEN— RKO- 
Radio. — Country-boy  Charles  Farrell  is  made  into  a 
tough  mug  by  bad-lady  Wynne  Gibson.  Bill  Gargan. 
You'll  laugh  and  like  it.     (Dec.) 

•  ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND— Paramount- 
Lewis  Carroll's  fairy  tale  filmed  for  the  amuse- 
ment of  both  young  and  old.  Charlotte  Henry  is 
charming  as  A  lice.     A  technical  achievement.     (Feb.) 

ALL  OF  ME — Paramount. — Miriam  Hopkins  is 
fearful  that  marriage  might  kill  her  love  for  Fredric 
March.  But  ex-convict  George  Raft  and  Helen 
Mack,  about  to  become  a  mother,  make  Miriam 
realize  that  life  cannot  be  all  joy.  Good  drama. 
(March) 

•  ANN  VICKERS— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
in  a  finely  acted  tale  of  a  social  worker  who 
loves  but  doesn't  marry.  Walter  Huston,  Bruce 
Cabot.     Strictly  for  sophisticates.    (Dec.) 

AS  HUSBANDS  GO— Fox.— When  wife  Helen 
Vinson  is  followed  home  from  Europe  by  admirer 
G.  P.  Huntley,  Jr.,  husband  Warner  Baxter  takes  him 
out  fishing,  and  straightens  things  out.  Mediocre. 
(Feb.) 

AS  THE  EARTH  TURNS— Warners.— Gladys 
Hasty  Carroll's  story  of  farm  life,  beautifully  por- 
trayed by  Jean  Muir,  David  Landau,  Donald  Woods 
and  a  fine  supporting  cast  of  young  players.    (April) 

AVENGER,  THE— Monogram.— Adrienne  Ames 
and  Ralph  Forbes  wasted  on  this  one.     (Dec.) 

BEAUTY  FOR  SALE— M-G-M  —  An  amusing 
tale  about  the  troubles  of  girls  who  work  in  a  beauty 
shop.  Una  Merkel,  Alice  Brady,  Madge  Evans, 
Hedda  Hopper,  others.    (Nov.) 

BEFORE  DAWN— RKO-Radio—  Dorothy  Wilson, 
a  spiritualist,  tries  to  help  detective  Stuart  Erwin 
solve  a  murder  mystery — in  a  haunted  house  I  Not 
for  the  kiddies.  (Jan.) 

BEFORE  MIDNIGHT— Columbia.— A  flashback 
of  a  famous  murder  case  with  Ralph  Bellamy  as  the 
ace  detective  who  solves  the  mystery.  June  Collyer 
supplies  the  feminine  allure.     Passable.     (April) 

•  BELOVED — Universal. — The  story  of  a  com- 
poser's life.  His  poverty,  his  disappointment 
in  a  worthless  son,  his  scorn  of  grandson's  modern 
musical  triumphs,  his  great  love  for  his  wife,  and  his 
belated  success.     John  Boles,  Gloria  Stuart.     (Feb.) 

BIG  SHAKEDOWN,  THE— First  National.— 
Ricardo  Cortez  forces  Charles  Farrell  into  cut-rate 
drug  racket  but  when  a  fake  drug  kills  Charlie's 
and  Bette  Davis'  baby,  then  Charlie  retaliates. 
A  poor  film.     (Feb.) 

BIG  TIME  OR  BUST— Tower  Prod.— Regis 
Toomey  and  Walter  Byron  try  hard,  but  to  no 
avail.  However,  the  good  singing  voice  in  the  film 
may  make  you  forget  the  old  plot.     (Feb.) 

BITTER  SWEET— United  Artists.— A  British 
musical,  about  a  woman  musician  who  lives  on  after 
her  husband  was  killed  defending  her  honor.  It  could 
have  been  stronger.    ( Nov.) 


BLARNEY  KISS,  THE— British  &  Dominions.— 
British  restraint  takes  zip  from  this  tale  of  an  Irish- 
man who  kisses  the  Blarney  Stone,  and  then  has  great 
adventures  in  London.    Well  acted.     (Nov.) 

•  BLONDE  BOMBSHELL,  THE— M-G-M  — 
(Reviewed  under  the  title  "Bombshell.")  Jean 
Harlow  superb  in  an  uproarious  comedy  of  Hollywood 
life.  Press-agent  Lee  Tracy  makes  her  the  hot 
"Bombshell";  she  wants  to  lead  the  simple  life.  (Dec.) 

BLOOD  MONEY— 20th  Century-United  Artists. 
—Underworld  bail  bondsman  George  Bancroft  falls 
in  love  with  pretty  Frances  Dee  and  deserts  his 
gangster  friends  who  made  him.  Good  suspense. 
(Jan.) 

•  BOLERO — Paramount. — You  will  find  George 
Raft  and  Carole  Lombard  an  engaging  team  as 
they  dance  to  Ravel's  haunting  "  Bolero."  And  Sally 
Rand's  fan  dance  is  exquisite.     (April) 


You  will  find 

"I  Want  a 
Baby" 

— a  great  serial 
story,  beginning 
in  this  issue  of 

Photoplay 

on  page  125 


BOMBAY  MAIL— Universal.— Murder  aboard 
the  Bombay  Mail  train.  Inspector  Edmund  Lowe 
solves  the  mystery.  The  large  cast  includes  Shirley 
Grey  and  Onslow  Stevens.    Good  suspense.    (Feb.) 

•     BOWERY,      THE   —   20th    Century-United 
Artists. — Grand    fun    while    Wally    Beery    as- 
Chuck    Connors    and   George    Raft    as    Steve    Brodie 
battle   for   leadership   of   the    Bowery   in   old   days. 
Jackie  Cooper,  Fay  Wray.    Don't  miss  it.    (Dec.) 

BRIEF  MOMENT  — Columbia.— Night  club 
singer  Carole  Lombard  marries  playboy  Gene  Ray- 
mond to  reform  him.    It  has  snap  and  speed.    (Nov.) 

BROADWAY  THRU  A  KEYHOLE— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — Walter  Winchell's  melodrama 
of  Gay  White  Way  night  life.     Entertaining.     (Dec.) 

•  BROADWAY  TO  HOLLYWOOD— M-G-M. 
— Frank  Morgan,  Alice  Brady,  others,  in  a 
finely-done  life  story  of  two  vaudeville  hoofers.  No 
thrills,  but  supreme  artistry.     (Nov.) 

BROKEN  DREAMS  —  Monogram.  —  Buster 
Phelps  shows  how  a  little  child  can  lead  them;  it's 
slightly  hokey.     (Dec.) 


BUREAU  OF  MISSING  PERSONS— First  Na- 
tional.— Good,  stirring  detective  work  by  hard-boiled 
Pat  O'Brien,  directed  by  chief  Lewis  Stone.  Bette 
Davis.    (Nov.) 

BY  CANDLELIGHT— Universal.— A  well-direct- 
ed piece  about  butler  Paul  Lukas  and  ladies'  maid 
Elissa  Landi  who  aspire  to  have  an  affair  with  royalty. 
They  meet,  each  masquerading,  only  to  learn  the 
truth  later.    Nils  Asther.     (Feb.) 

•  CAROLINA — Fox. — Janet  Gaynor's  devotees 
will  be  charmed  by  her  performance  in  this 
story  of  the  traditions  and  aristocracy  of  the  South. 
Lionel  Barrymore,  Henrietta  Crosman,  Robert  Young 
and  good  support.     (April) 

CAT    AND    THE    FIDDLE,    THE— M-G-M  — 

Pleasant  entertainment  is  this  film  with  Jeanette 
MacDonald  vocalizing  gloriously  and  Ramon  Novarro 
as  her  lover.  Frank  Morgan,  Charles  Butterworth. 
(April) 

CATHERINE  THE  GREAT— London  Films- 
United  Artists. — Title  role  is  expertly  portrayed  by 
Elizabeth  Bergner.  Effective,  too,  is  Douglas  Fair- 
banks, Jr.,  as  the  mad  Grand  Duke  Peter.  An  im- 
pressive production.     (April) 

CHANCE  AT  HEAVEN— RKO-Radio.— "Poor 
but  noble"  Ginger  Rogers  and  rich  Marian  Nixon 
want  Joel  McCrea.  Excellent  playing  makes  this  old 
plot  highly  appealing.    (Dec.) 

CHARLIE  CHAN'S   GREATEST  CASE— Fox. 

— Warner  Oland  in  another  delightful  tale  about  the 
fat  Chinese  detective,  and  a  double  murder.  Heather 
Angel.     (Nov.) 

CHARMING  DECEIVER,  THE— Majestic  Pic- 
tures.— One  of  those  mistaken  identity  films,  with 
Constance  Cummings  as  a  London  mannequin  im- 
personating a  movie  star.  Frank  Lawton  is  her  lover. 
Acceptable.    (March) 

CHIEF,  THE— M-G-M.— Ed  Wynn  in  a  filmful  of 
his  nonsense  that's  good  at  times  and  at  others  not  so 
good.    (Dec.) 

CHRISTOPHER  BEAN  (Also  released  as  "Her 

Sweetheart") — ■  M-G-M.  —  Marie  Dressier,  Doc 
Lionel  Barrymore's  maid,  gives  you  plenty  of  laughs 
when  she  helps  daughter  Helen  Mack  elope  with 
Russell  Hardie,  much  to  the  annoyance  of  Beulah 
Bondi,  doctor's  wife.     See  it.  (Jan.) 

COLLEGE  COACH— Warners.— Football  as  it 
is  played  and  won  by  coach  Pat  O'Brien  who  buys 
talent  to  win  at  all  costs,  while  Ann  Dvorak,  his 
neglected  wife,  finds  romance  with  Lyle  Talbot, 
football  hero.     Fast  moving.     (Jan.) 

COMING  OUT  PARTY— Fox— So  poor  Gene 
Raymond  may  go  on  European  concert  tour,  Frances 
Dee  keeps  from  him  news  of  coming  blessed  event  and 
goes  through  with  her  society  debut.  Old  plot,  but 
fine  cast.     (April) 

•  CONVENTION  CITY— First  National.— The 
scene  is  Atlantic  City;  the  incident,  another 
sales  convention.  Gay  and  eventful  as  always. 
Joan  Blondell,  Adolphe  Menjou,  Dick  Powell,  Mary 
Astor,  Guv  Kibbee,  Frank  McHugh  and  Patricia 
Ellis.     (Feb.) 

•  COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW— Universal.— John 
Barrymore,  in  a  splendid  portrayal  of  the 
lawyer  who  rose  from  the  Ghetto  to  position  of  New 
York's  foremost  legal  advisor.  Bebe  Daniels,  as  his 
secretary,  is  excellent.  Each  member  of  the  large 
cast  does  fine  work.     Never  a  dull  moment.     (Feb.) 

CRADLE  SONG — Paramount. — Just  as  charm- 
ing is  Dorothea  Wieck  in  this  her  first  American 
picture  as  she  was  in  "Maedchen  in  Uniform." 
The  beautiful  story  of  a  nun  who  showers  mother- 
love  on  a  foundling.    (Jan.) 

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It  takes  high  talent  to  win 
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how  this  truly  American 
beauty  wins  you  to  her  in 
the  film  from  the  best  seller 
of  its  season — "As  The 
Earth  Turns".  Critics  call  it 
"a  triumph"-"outstand- 
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Produced  with  a  magnificence,  magnitude 
and  imagination  unapproached  in  show 
history.  Dazzling  beauties... blazing  splen- 
dor . . .  amazing  novelty. . .  myriad  surprises 
. . .  laughs,  songs,  drama,  thrills,  romance, 
. . .  everything! 


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WARNER    BAXTER 

MADGE  EVANS  ♦  SYLVIA  FROOS 
JOHN  BOLES  •  JAMES  DUNN 
"AUNT  JEMIMA"  •  SHIRLEY  TEMPLE 

1  ARTHUR  BYRON  •  RALPH  MORGAN 
NICK    FORAN  •  NIGEL    BRUCE 

MITCHELL  &  DURANT  •  STEPIN  FETCHIT 


1,000  DAZZLING  GIRLS!  »5  BANDS  OF  MUSIC! 
VOCAL  CHORUS  OF  500!  •  4,891  COSTUMES! 
1,200  WILD  ANIMALS!  •  1,000  PLAYERS! 
335  SCENES!  •  2,730  TECHNICAL  WORKERS! 

Produced  by  WINFIELD  SHEEHAN 

Associate  Producer  and  Collaborator 
on  story  and  dialogue:   LEW    BROWN 
Director:  HAMILTON   McFADDEN.    Lyrics:  LEW  BROWN.    Music:  LEW  BROWN 
and  JAY  GORNEY.    Dances  staged  by  SAMMY  LEE.    Dialogue:  RALPH  SPENCE. 
Story  Idea  Suggested  by  WILL  ROGERS  and  PHILIP  KLEIN. 


6  SONG  HITS! 

We're  Out  of  the  Red' 


Our  Last  Night 
Together" 


"Baby,  Take  a  Bow' 

"I'm  Laughin' " 

"Broadway's  Gone 
Hill  Billy" 

'Stand  Up  and  Cheer" 


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When  the  audience  speaks  the  stars  and 
producers  listen.  We  offer  three  prizes  for 
the  best  letters  of  the  month— $25,  $10  and 
$5.  Literary  ability  doesn't  count.  But 
candid  opinions  and  constructive  sugges- 
tions do.  We  must  reserve  the  right  to  cut 
letters  to  fit  space  limitations.  Address  The 
Editor,  PHOTOPLAY,  221  W.  57th  St, 
New  York  City. 


By  readers'  votes,  re- 
ceived over  a  period 
of  four  months, 
Norma  Shearer  and 
her  husband  Irving 
Thalberg  have  been 
acclaimed  Holly- 
wood's Ideal  Couple 


THE  $25  LETTER 

Stories  of  salesmen's  use  of  nights  on  the 
road,  are  always  interesting  to  me. 

Having  traveled  for  nearly  ten  years,  I  be- 
lieve I  can  safely  recommend  almost  any  sales- 
man as  a  Class  "A"  movie  critic. 

Always,  around  the  hotel  lobby,  are  a  num- 
ber of  the  boys  who  think  an  evening  at  the 
movies  the  most  economical  entertainment. 

When  you're  away  from  home  any  picture 
looks  good.    I  seldom  find  myself  "choosy." 

I  have  spent  a  good  many  dollars  at  the 
movies,  and  feel  that  I  am  still  "up"  on  them, 
for  I've  had  more  enjoyment  than  they  charged 
me  for.  My  little  ticket  has  always  paid  far 
more  than  the  original  investment. 

John  Rammes,  Denver,  Colo. 

THE  $10  LETTER 

I  am  an  inmate  of  a  prison — an  institution 
governed  by  broad-minded  men,  whose  object 
is  the  reformation  and  rehabilitation  of 
society's  cast-offs.  Education  is  the  dominat- 
ing feature  in  the  reformation  process,  and 
talking  pictures  are  part  of  the  curriculum. 

The  entire  inmate  body  is  given  a  feature 
picture  weekly.  The  tremendous  effect  of 
these  films  on  imprisoned  men  is  something 
that   those   interested   in   penology   can   well 

10 


tarn!     Bang! 

'And  the  Garbo-Hepburn 
battle  for  supremacy  goes  on. 
It's  only  in  its  infancy,  so  here's 
your  chance  to  throw  a  Brick 
or  a  Bouquet. 

While  the  contestants  re- 
main strangely  serene,  a  stag- 
gering punch  is  pulled  by  the 
onlookers.  Almost  a  technical 
knockout — as  the  bell  sounds 
for  the  end  of  round  two! 

In  no  uncertain  terms  do 
PHOTOPLAY  readers  express 
their  feelings  about  this  Garbo- 
Hepburn  screen  encounter. 
It  is  in  the  stars  that  it  cannot 
be  a  draw.  So  prepare  to  watch 
a  fight  to  the  finish! 

From  Paris  comes  a  message 
saying  that  folks  over  there  are 
studying  English  solely  for  the 
purpose  of  better  understand- 
ing our  American  films.  Score 
one  for  our  side! 


afford  to  study.  Anything  that  can  melt  the 
heart  of  a  hardened  criminal  is  a  pretty  sensible 
thing  to  include  in  reformation  theories. 

Charles  Williams,  Jackson,  Mich. 


THE  $5  LETTER 

ATTENTION!  Air  Corps,  United  States 
Army  speaking.  From  reveille  to  retreat ;  from 
retreat  to  reveille  inflexible  discipline  maintains 
that  combination  of  men  and  machines — the 
Air  Corps.  A  world  of  orders.  A  world  of 
tight  wings  and  tight  nerves — neither  must 
ever  loosen. 

REST!  Colonels  and  lieutenants;  master 
sergeants  and  buck  privates  exchange  show 
checks  for  two  hours  of  diversion  at  post 
theaters.  Rank  and  file  alike  laugh  at  the 
antics  of  Mickey  Mouse.  The  human  element 
of  the  Air  Corps  finds  in  the  motion  picture  an 
outlet  for  cares  of  the  working  day. 

TAPS!  A  bugler  blows  the  sweet  refrain, 
which  heralds  the  passing  of  another  day,  a  day 
made  a  better  and  more  pleasant  one  by  the 
magic  of  the  motion  picture. 

Buck  Private,  Army  Air  Corps 

IN  NO  UNCERTAIN  TERMS 

I  want  to  come  to  bat  regarding  Kirtley 
Baskette's  article  in  March  Photoplay — "Is 
It  Garbo  or  Hepburn?"  I  want  to  lay  down 
my  vote,  in  no  uncertain  terms,  for  Garbo! 

Katharine  Hepburn  has  made  up  her  mind 
to  make  people  pay  attention  to  her  and  has 
gone  about  it  as  if  to  force  her  will  down  our 
throats  willy-nilly.  On  some  people  it  may 
work.    With  me  it  does  not. 

Garbo  leads — the  rest  follow !  It  is  amusing 
to  me  the  way  mastery  of  technique  is  the  one 
ace  in  the  hole  usually  picked  in  comparing 
some  pretender  to  the  throne  with  the  magnifi- 
cent Garbo. 

Few,  very  few,  are  so  divinely  inspired  that 
by  sheer  force  of  compelling  genius  they  lift 
others  to  heights  of  undreamed  of  beauty. 
Garbo  reigns  on  these  heights — alone! 

B.  M.  N.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

A  MODERN  BERNHARDT 

I  have  read  the  article  in  your  March  issue, 
"Is  It  Garbo  or  Hepburn?"  and  enjoyed  it  im- 
mensely. 

Relative  to  the  question,  "Who  will  be 
future  Queen  of  the  screen?"  let  me  state  it 
will  be  none  other  than  Katharine  Hepbum. 

No  one  can  deny  that  Hepburn  is  by  far  the 
most  scintillating  actress  ever  to  come  to 
movieland.  She  is  truly  a  modern  Bernhardt 
or  Duse!  People  everywhere  are  proclaiming 
the  genius  of  Hepburn! 

Sally  K.  Rich,  Providence,  R.  I. 

THE  CROWN  IS  SAFE 

Hepburn  will  be  no  more  successful  in 
wresting  Garbo's  throne  from  her  than  the 
other  claimants  who  have  made  their  bids  and 
failed. 

Hepburn,  for  all  her  talent,  is  too  much  like 
our  own  ordinary  selves.  Garbo,  we  worship, 
because  she  is  so  completely  unique. 

There  is  about  Garbo  an  unearthly  aura  of 
perfection.     We  may  enjoy  Hepburn's  per- 
formances, but  she  cannot  give  us  the  ecstatic 
thrill  of  which  only  Garbo  knows  the  secret. 
M.  R.  Harrison,  Brooklyn,  N.  Y. 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


I  I 


MARGARET 


SVLLAVAN 


THE  GIRL  YOU 
,      LOVED  IN        „ 

ONLY  YESTERDAY 


FROM  THE  BOOK  OF  THE  YEAR 
COMES  THE  PICTURE  OF  THE  YEAR 

PrerenteJ  by  CARL  L  AEMMLE 


»*«**"€ 


W^^l^^'A  UNIVERSAL* 


Let's  Hear  What  You  Think  of  Current  Pictures 

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Lee  Tracy  admirers  will  be  happy  to  know  that  he  will 
appear  on  the  scene  soon  again  in  Universal's  news- 
paper yarn  "  I'll  Tell  the  World."    Lee  and  Roger  Pryor 
are  reporters  for  rival  syndicates 


YOU  SHALL  HAVE  HIM 

Are  we,  the  discriminating  devotees  of  film- 
dom,  to  be  denied  the  genius  of  Lee  Tracy? 
Tracy,  who  commands  exclusive  talent  and 
who  utilizes  that  talent  in  a  paramount  form  of 
entertainment?  Who  is  superb  in  his  par- 
ticular characterization?  Tracy,  who  is  in- 
imitable? Who  lacks  nothing  that  a  dramatic 
actor  should  profess? 

I  am  sure  that  I  express  the  general  senti- 
ment of  fandom.  There  is  one,  and  only  one 
Lee  Tracy — and  we  want  him  back! 

Walter  White,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

GLAD  WE  CAN  PLEASE 

One  thing  that  amuses  me  over  here  is  that 
no  matter  how  much  Europeans  criticize 
American  policies  and  people,  they  do  love 
American  films.  I  know  several,  who  are 
studying  English  simply  because  they  lose  so 
much  at  the  movies  by  not  knowing  it. 

Lately,  I  have  shown  copies  of  Photoplay 
to  some  of  the  women.  You  see  they  don't 
print  magazines  like  this  here,  and  I  wanted  to 
get  their  reactions.  Well,  there  were  some  sur- 
prises in  store  for  me !  Of  course,  they  all  loved 
the  magazine. 

The  thing  that  amazed  all  of  them  was  that 
the  stars  don't  mind  letting  everyone  know 
how  they  got  so  beautiful. 

One  woman  said,  "With  such  frank  articles, 
anybody  can  be  healthy  and  beautiful!" 

Jean  Hawthorne,  Paris,  France 


THE  GREAT  HEPRURN 

'  "Is  It  Garbo  or  Hepburn?"  Tradition,  ac- 
cording to  your  March  Photoplay  article,  says 
Garbo.  I  hope  this  tradition  is  wrong;  for  I'm 
sick  of  Garbo.  Her  highly  touted  personality 
leaves  me  cold.  Mysterious  and  exotic  she 
may  be,  but  my  vote  goes  to  Katharine  (the 
Great)  Hepburn. 

Garbo  appears  so  lifeless  and  dead  in  her 
acting.  Hepburn  never  gives  a  dull  moment. 
Whereas,  I  have  a  colorless  mental  picture 
when  I  try  to  recall  Garbo.  Hepburn  is  as 
alive,  vivid  and  real  to  me  as  my  best  friend. 

I  agree  with  the  letter  writer  in  the  March 
issue,  who'd  prefer  Hepburn  as  a  friend  before 
anyone  else  in  Hollywood. 

Dorothy  Merxett,  Raleigh,  N.  C. 

MAYBE  WE  WILL 

"Hi,  Nellie!"  with  that  grand  actor,  Paul 
Muni,  is  what  I  call  a  good  movie.  It  didn't 
have  a  dull  moment  in  it.  It  was  a  real  true- 
to-life  picture.  I  only  wish  we  could  have  more 
like  it. 

G.  E.  Frlnk,  Portsmouth,  N.  H. 


Folks  everywhere 
are  cheering  the 
splendid  work  of 
Paul  Muni,  Glen- 
da  Farrell  and 
supporting  play  ers 
of  "Hi,  Nellie!" 
another  clever 
newspaper     story 


A  VOICE  FROM  ABROAD 

I  am  a  young  American  studying  the  violin 
here  in  Prague.  I  see  films  from  my  own 
country  as  well  as  those  from  other  large 
European  nations.  I  now  understand  the 
supreme  position  of  the  American  films  here. 

It  is  indeed  a  pleasure  to  hear  one's  favorites 
speaking  in  a  "reel"  American  "dialect"  (as 
the  English  call  it). 

Happily  I  get  every  issue  of  Photoplay  and 
am  thus  well  compensated  for  the  pictures  I 
miss.  I  enjoy  reading  about  American  films 
even  more  now  than  I  did  while  at  home. 

Michael  Bezzeg,  Prague,  Czechoslovakia 


THE  MOVIE  INFLUENCE 

I  come  home  from  the  theater  after  seeing 
something  Adrian  has  designed  for  Crawford — 
snatch  my  scissors,  and  try  to  give  a  hat  or 
dress  that  same  twirl. 

My  young  son  sees  Arabs  running  with  flam- 
ing torches.  He  comes  home — makes  himself 
one,  and  runs  through  the  house  with  it. 

After  seeing  Wallace  Beery  prescribe  lemon 
juice  for  Lionel  Barrymore's  indigestion,  my 
husband  hurries  out  of  the  theater  to  buy 
lemons. 

Esther  Cox,  Charlotte,  N.  C. 

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Brief  Reviews  of 
Current  Pictures 

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CRIMINAL  AT  LARGE— Hclber  Pictures- 
Edgar  Wallace's  exciting  mystery.  All  about  strange 
happenings  at  the  old  castie  of  the  Lebanon  family. 
(March) 

CROSS  COUNTRY  CRUISE  —  Universal.  — 
Another  transcontinental  bus  trip,  the  passengers  this 
time  being  Lew  Ayres,  June  Knight.  Arthur  Vinton, 
Alan  Dinehart,  Minna  Gombell  and  Alice  White. 
Good  comedy.    (March) 

DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE— Invincible.— Dancer 
Evalyn  Knapp  can't  get  along  with  vaudeville 
partner-husband  Edward  Nugent.  But  when  she 
clicks  in  a  night  club,  they  make  up.  Entertaining. 
(Jan.) 

•  DANCING  LADY— M-G-M.— A  backstage 
musical  with  gorgeous  settings,  lovely  girls. 
novel  dance  routines,  some  good  song  numbers,  a 
real  plot  and  a  cast  of  winners,  including  Joan  Craw- 
ford, Clark  Gable,  Franchot  Tone,  Fred  Astaire. 
(Feb.) 

DARK  HAZARD — First  National. — Fascinated 
by  a  greyhound  named  Dark  Hazard  and  by  the 
racing  fever,  Eddie  Robinson  loses  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  through  neglect.  Grand  night  scenes  at  the 
dog  track.     (Feb.) 

DAWN  TO  DAWN— Cameron  Macpherson  Prod. 
— With  little  dialogue,  this  film  of  the  plains  depends 
entirely  upon  the  dramatic  interpretation  of  its  char- 
acters— Julie  Haydon,  Frank  Eklof,  Ole  M.  Ness — 
for  its  success.    (March) 

DAY     OF     RECKONING,     THE— M-G-M  — 

Richard  Dix,  Madge  Evans,  Conway  Tearle,  below 
par  in  an  ancient  tale  of  an  embezzling  cashier  and  a 
double-crossing  friend.    (Dec.) 

•  DEATH  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY— Paramount. 
— As  Death,  who  mingles  with  guests  at  a  house 
party,  and  finds  love  with  Es'elyn  Venable,  Fredric 
March  is  superb.     Grand  supporting  cast.     (April) 

DELUGE — RKO- Radio.— Earthquakes,  tidal 
waves,  the  end  of  the  world  provide  the  thrills  here. 
Cast  and  story  alike  dwarfed  by  the  catastrophes. 
(Nov.) 

DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE  (THE 
SON  OF  THE  WHITE  MOUNTAINS)— Itala 
Film. — Luis  Trenker,  skiing  hero,  and  cast  do  good 
work.  But  the  gorgeous  Alpine  views  run  away  with 
this  German-made  film.  (Jan.) 

•  DESIGN  FOR  LIVING — Paramount.— Noel 
Coward's  unconventional  stage  play  of  a 
triangle,  involving  two  men  (Fredric  March  and 
Gary  Cooper)  and  a  woman  (Miriam  Hopkins). 
Excellent.     Sophisticated.     (Jan.) 

DEVIL  TIGER— Fox.— Thrilling  experiences  of 
Harry  Woods,  Kane  Richmond  and  Marion  Burns  in 
the  Malay  jungle,  as  they  set  about  capturing  the 
man-eating  Devil  Tiger.     (April) 

DOCTOR  BULL — Fox.— Will  Rogers  brings  per- 
sonality to  the  tale  of  a  country  doctor  struggling 
with  a  community  that  misunderstands;  mild,  except 
for  Will.    (Nov.) 

•  DUCK  SOUP— Paramount.— The  Four  Marx 
Brothers  get  mixed  up  in  a  revolution  in  a 
mythical  country — and  boy,  how  they  get  mixed  up! 
A  riot  of  fun.    (Jan.) 

EAST  OF  FIFTH  AVENUE— Columbia.— Melo- 
drama centering  around  the  lives  of  ten  people  who 
live  in  a  cheap  New  York  rooming  house.  Dorothy 
Tree,  Mary  Carlisle,  Walter  Connolly  and  Wallace 
Ford.     Just  fair.     (Feb.) 

EASY  MILLIONS— Freuler  Film.— A  fine  mix-up 
when  "Skeets"  Gallagher  finds  himself  engaged  to 
three  girls  at  the  same  time.  Johnny  Arthur  is  his 
professorish  roommate.    Good  supporting  cast.  (Feb.) 

EASY  TO  LOVE— Warners.— Light  entertain- 
ment with  Adolphe  Menjou,  Genevieve  Tobin.  Mary 
Astor  and  Edward  Everett  Horton  in  an  amusing 
marital  mix-up.     (April) 

EAT  'EM  ALIVE— Real  Life  Pictures.— A  nature 
drama  about  snakes  and  gila  monsters.  Perhaps  a 
bit  too  gruesome  for  women  and  children.  (Feb.) 

EIGHT  GIRLS  IN  A  BOAT— Paramount.— 
Dorothy  Wilson,  as  the  academy  student  facing 
motherhood,  and  Douglass  Montgomery,  as  the  boy, 
do  nice  work  in  this  rather  odd  tale.  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Kay  Johnson.     (March) 

EMPEROR  JONES,  THE-United  Artists.— 
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his  phenomenal  stage  success  about  a  Pullman  porter 
who  won  rulership  of  a  Negro  republic.    (Dec.) 


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ESKIMO — M-G-M. — A  gorgeous  picture  of  life  in 
the  Arctic,  and  Eskimos  tangling  with  white  man's 
law.  Eskimo  actors;  a  treat  for  all  who  like  the  un- 
usual.    (Dec.) 

EVER  IN  MY  HEART— Warners.— Barbara 
Stanwyck  in  a  too-horrible  tale  about  persecution  of 
herself  and  hubby  Otto  Kruger  as  German-Americans 
during  the  World  War.     (Dec.) 

EVER  SINCE  EVE— Fox.— Gold  digger  Mary 
Brian  causes  all  sorts  of  complications  for  mine 
owners  George  O'Brien  and  Herbert  Mundin.  Lots 
of  laughs.     (April) 

FAITHFUL  HEART— Helber  Pictures.— Not 
even  Herbert  Marshall  and  Edna  Best  could  make 
anything  of  this.     ( Nov.) 

FAREWELL  TO  LOVE— Associated  Sound  Film. 
— Especially  for  those  who  enjoy  Italian  opera  airs. 
Jan  Kiepura,  tenor,  and  Heather  Angel  do  the  best 
possible  with  their  roles.      (Feb.) 

•  FASHIONS  OF  1934— First  National- 
Scheming  the  foremost  designers  out  of  ex- 
clusive models,  William  Powell,  with  the  aid  of  Bette 
Davis,  and  Frank  McHugh,  comes  through  with  as 
clever  a  presentation  as  you  have  yet  seen.    (March) 

FEMALE — First  National. — Ruth  Chatterton, 
who  toys  with  men  in  her  own  motor  company,  melts 
before  George  Brent.     Chatterton  fine.     (Jan.) 

•  FLYING  DOWN  TO  RIO— RKO-Radio.— 
A  decided  change  is  this  musical  in  which  Gene 
Raymond  pursues  Dolores  Del  Rio  to  Rio  de  Janeiro 
by  plane.  Fred  Astaire  and  Ginger  Rogers  contribute 
some  grand  comedy  and  dancing.     (March) 

FOG — Columbia. — Three  murders  take  place  on  a 
fog-enveloped  ocean  liner.  Donald  Cook  is  the  detec- 
tive in  love  with  Mary  Brian.  Reginald  Denny,  also 
in  love  with  her,  is  the  chief  suspect.  Just  so-so. 
(March) 

•  FOOTLIGHT  PARADE— Warners— Not  as 
much  heart  appeal  as  the  earlier  Ruby  Keeler- 
Dick  Powell  "backstage''  romances,  but  it  has  Jimmy 
Cagney.  He's  grand,  and  the  specialty  numbers  are 
among  the  finest  ever  done.     (Dec.) 

FOUR  FRIGHTENED  PEOPLE— Paramount  — 

The  experiences  of  Claudette  Colbert,  Herbert  Mar- 
shall, William  Gargan  and  Mary  Boland,  lost  in  the 
Malav  jungle.  Leo  Carrillo  is  their  guide.  Unusual. 
(March) 

FROM  HEADOUARTERS— Warners.— A  grip- 
ping murder  mystery,  showing  real  police  methods  for 
a  change.     (Dec.) 

FRONTIER  MARSHAL— Fox.— George  O'Brien 
as  a  "dude"  marshal  in  a  Western  town.  Ruth 
Gillette  does  a  Mae  West  impersonation.  Well 
worth  your  time.  (Feb.) 

FUGITIVE  LOVERS— M-G-M— Escaped  con- 
vict Robert  Montgomery  falls  in  love  with  Madge 
Evans  when  he  boards  a  transcontinental  bus  and  ac- 
companies her  on  the  trip.  Nat  Pendleton,  C.  Henry 
Gordon,  Ted  Healy.    Fair.     (March) 


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•  GALLANT  LADY— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — As  the  gallant  lady  in  distress,  Ann 
Harding  does  such  fine  work  that  even  Clive  Brook's 
exceptional  characterization  as  a  social  outcast  can- 
not overshadow  her  performance.  Tullio  Carminati, 
Otto  Kruger,  Dickie  Moore,  Betty  Lawford.    (Feb.) 

GHOUL,  THE— Gaumont  British.— Not  nearly 
up  to  the  standard  of  former  Boris  Karloff  chillers. 
Audiences  are  apt  to  be  amused  when  action  is  in- 
tended to  be  most  terrifying.     (April) 

GIRL  IN  THE  CASE,  THE— Screen  Art  Prod  — 
Dr.  Eugen  Frenke's  (husband  of  Anna  Sten)  initial 
American  production  is  pretty  dull  fare.  Jimmy  Savo 
and  Dorothy  Darling.     (April) 

GIRL  WITHOUT  A  ROOM— Paramount.— 
Charles  Farrell,  Marguerite  Churchill  and  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  picture  that  kids  the  pseudo-art  racket 
in  Paris.    Light  entertainment.     (Feb.) 

•  GOING  HOLLYWOOD  —  M-G-M.  —  In 
which  Bing  Crosby  displays  real  acting  ability, 
and  sings  some  grand  songs.  Marion  Davieswas  never 
better.  Stuart  Erwin,  Fifi  Dorsay.  Colorful  en- 
sembles, gorgeous  clothes.    Well  done.    (March) 

GOLDEN  HARVEST  —  Paramount.  —  Farmer 
Dick  Arlen  grows  wheat;  brother  Chester  Morris  is  a 
Board  of  Trade  broker;  a  farmers'  strike  brings  the 
climax.    A  strong  film.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  COMPANIONS,  THE— Fox-Gaumont- 
British. — A  mildly  pleasing  English  tale  of  trouping 
in  the  provinces.     (Dec.) 

GOODBYE  LOVE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  would-be  comedy  that's  really  a  messy 
mixture  of  unsavory  material.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  DAME — Paramount. — The  romance  of 
good  little  Syh'ia  Sidney  and  carnival  wise-guy 
Fredric  March  is  a  hectic  affair.  Photography,  dia- 
logue and  cast  fine.     (April) 

GUN  JUSTICE  —  Universal.  (Reviewed  under 
the  title  "Rider  of  Justice.") — Ken  Maynard  shows 
up  in  the  nick  of  time  to  save  the  pretty  girl's  ranch 
in  Arizona.    The  same  old  hokum.    (Jan.) 

•  HAVANA  WIDOWS— First  National.— Joan 
Blondell,  Glenda  Farrell  and  Guy  Kibbee  in  a 
rollicking  comedy.  A  climax  that  will  tickle  your 
risibilities.      Good    fun.     (Jan.) 

HE  COULDN'T  TAKE  IT— Monogram.— Pals 
Ray  Walker  and  George  E.  Stone  get  mixed  up  with 
gangsters  in  a  highly  amusing  comedy  concoction. 
Virginia  Cherrill.     (Feb.) 

HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER— Parmount.— Dick 
Arlen,  owner  of  a  garbage  scow,  falls  heir  to  a  baby 
and  a  girl  (Judith  Allen)  at  the  same  time.  Dick 
fine;   story   poor.     (Jan.) 

HER  SPLENDID  FOLLY— Hollywood  Pictures. 
— Generally  speaking,  this  is  pretty  poor.  Lilian 
Bond  plays  the  role  of  double  for  a  movie  star. 
Alexander  Carr  is  a  producer.     (Feb.) 

HI,  NELLIE! — Warners. — Paul  Muni  splendid  as 
Managing  Editor  demoted  to  Heart  Throb  Depart- 
ment for  muffing  story.  Fast  action,  suspense,  humor 
make  this  a  movie  headliner.  Glenda  Farrell,  Ned 
Sparks.     (April) 


Photoplays   Reviewed   in   the 
Shadow   Stage   This   Issue 

Save  this  magazine — refer  to  the  criticisms  before  you  j?ic\  out 
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Page 

Always  a  Gent — Warners 58 

Bedside — First  National Ill 

Beggars  in  Ermine— Monogram 59 

Bottoms  Up — Fox 56 

Come  On    Marines — Paramount 59 

Countess  of  Monte  Cristo — Universal. .  59 

Crime  Doctor,  The— RKO-Radio 57 

David  Harum — Fox 58 

Ferocious  Pal — Principal  Pictures Ill 

Found  Alive — Ideal  Pictures Ill 

Gambling  Lady — Warners 1 10 

George  White's  Scandals — Fox 57 

Harold  Teen — Warners Ill 

Heat  Lightning — Warners 110 

Honor  of  the  West — Universal 1 10 

House  of  Rothschild,  The— 20th 

Century-United  Artists 56 

I  Believed  In  You — Fox 1 10 

Intruder,  The— Allied Ill 

Journal  of  a  Crime — Warners 59 


Page 

Lazy  River— M-G-M 110 

Let's  Be  Ritzy — Universal 110 

Long  Lost  Father— RKO-Radio 110 

Midnight — Universal Ill 

Mystery  of  Mr.  X— M-G-M 58 

Ninth  Guest,  The — Columbia Ill 

No  Funny  Business— Ferrone  Prod. ...  Ill 

No  Greater  Glory — Columbia 58 

Registered  Nurses — Warners 59 

Riptide— M-G-M 57 

Shadows  of  Sing  Sing — Columbia 110 

She  Made  Her  Bed — Paramount 58 

Show-Off,  The— M-G-M 58 

Sing  and  Like  It— RKO-Radio 59 

Speed  Wings — Columbia 110 

Success  at  Any  Price— RKO-Radio .  .  .  110 

Take  the  Stand— Liberty 110 

This  Man  Is  Mine— RKO-Radio 56 

Wharf  Angel — Paramount 110 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


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HIPS,  HIPS,  HOORAY— RKO-Radio.— Money 
disappears  and  two  fakers.  Wheeler  and  Woolsey.  in 
partnership  with  Thelma  Todd  and  Dorothy  Lee, 
leave  town  by  way  of  a  cross  country'  auto  race. 
Good  music  and  dancing.     (March) 

HIS   DOUBLE   LIFE— Paramount. — Through   a 

mistake  in  identity  it  is  believed  that  artist  Roland 
Young  died  when  his  valet  passes  away.  Whereupon 
Young  marries  the  valet's  mail-order  fiancee,  Lillian 
Gish.    An  amusing  satire.     (March) 

HOLD  THE  PRESS— Columbia.— This  time 
Tim  McCoy  is  a  newspaper  man.  He  has  exciting 
times  trying  to  expose  a  group  of  racketeers,  and  in 
the  end  he  does.    Good  suspense.     (Feb.) 

HOOPLA — Fox. — Clara  Bow  as  a  carnival  dancer. 
Love  interest,  Richard  Cromwell,  whom  Clara  is 
paid  to  vamp — and  does  she  like  it?  Story  so-so. 
(Jan.) 

HORSE  PLAY — Universal. — Cowboys  Slim  Sum- 
merville  and  Andy  Devine  go  to  England  with  a 
million  dollars,  just  in  time  to  save  pretty  Leila 
Hyams  from  jewel  thieves.    Just  so-so.     (Feb.) 

•  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET,  THE— Warn- 
ers.— After  twenty  years'  unjust  imprison- 
ment. Kay  Francis'  life  means  little  to  her.  Then  it 
is  her  lot  to  save  daughter  Margaret  Lindsay  from 
a  similar  fate.  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Gene  Raymond. 
(Jan.) 

L  I  AM  SUZANNE!— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  at  her 
nC  best  opposite  Gene  Raymond,  a  puppeteer,  in  a 
brand-new  type  of  entertainment.  You'll  enjoy 
watching  the  performance  of  the  marionettes  in  this 
charming  romance.     (March) 

IF  I  WERE  FREE— RKO-Radio.—  Irene  Dunne 
and  Clive  Brook,  both  unhappily  married,  turn  to 
each  other  for  a  bit  of  happiness.  Familiar  plot,  but 
sophisticated,  clever  dialogue.  Nils  Asther,  Laura 
Hope  Crews.     (Feb.) 

I  HAVE  LIVED — Chesterfield.— Alan  Dinehart, 
Anita  Page,  others,  help  this  obvious  tale  about  a 
playwright  and  a  woman  of  easy  virtue.    ( Nov.) 

I  LIKE  IT  THAT  WAY— Universal.— Forever  on 
the  lookout  for  young  sister  Marian  Marsh,  Roger 
Pryor  is  quite  surprised  when  she  unmasks  his  good 
girl  fiancee  Gloria  Stuart  as  a  gambling  club  enter- 
tainer.   Fair.    (March) 

*I  LOVED  A  WOMAN— First  National.— Ed- 
ward G.  Robinson,  as  a  rich  Chicago  meat- 
packer,  finds  his  life  torn  between  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  and  opera  singer  Kay  Francis.  Excellent  and 
"different."    (Nov.) 

•  I'M  NO  ANGEL.— Paramount.— It's  Mae 
West,  and  howl  Sizzling,  wise-cracking.  This 
one  simply  wows  audiences.  There's  Cary  Grant,  but 
Mae's  all  you'll  see.    (Dec.) 

INVISIBLE  MAN,  THE— Universal.— Shivery, 
this  H.  G.  Wells  tale,  in  which  newcomer  Claude 
Rains  makes  himself  invisible — and  then  loses  his 
reason.    A  creepy,  but  compelling  picture.    (Jan.) 

•  IT  HAPPENED  ONE  NIGHT— Columbia  — 
Claudette  Colbert  and  Clark  Gable,  who  strike 
up  acquaintance  on  bus  from  Miami  to  New  York, 
have  an  adventurous  trip,  indeed.  A  gay,  well 
directed  film.     (April) 

I'VE  GOT  YOUR  NUMBER— Warners.— Tele- 
phone repair  men  Pat  O'Brien  and  Allen  Jenkins, 
hello  girl  Joan  Blondell  keep  things  moving  along. 
Glenda  Farrell.  Eugene  Pallette.     (April) 

I  WAS  A  SPY— Fox-Gaumont  British.— Allies 
Herbert  Marshall  and  Madeleine  Carroll,  as  nurse  and 
doctor  in  enemy  hospital,  do  nice  work  in  good  spy 
story.    Conrad  Veidt.     (April) 

JIMMY  AND  SALLY— Fox.— With  the  aid  of 
secretary  Claire  Trevor,  publicity  director  Jimmy- 
Dunn  manages  to  find  his  way  out  of  all  sorts  of 
scrapes  that  result  from  his  fantastic  schemes.  Lya 
Lys,  Harvey  Stephens.     (Feb.) 

KADETTEN  (Cadets)—  Reichsligafilm  Prod.— 
An  unwilling  student  at  military  school  (Franz 
Fiedler)  dedicates  many  musical  compositions  to  his 
young  stepmother.  Trude  von  Molo.  German,  with 
English  titles.     (March) 

KEEP  'EM  ROLLING— RKO-Radio.— A  man, 
his  horse  and  the  bond  existant  between  them. 
Walter  Huston's  devotion  to  Rodney  through  war 
and  peace.    Frances  Dee,  Minna  Gombejl.     (April) 

KENNEL  MURDER  CASE.  THE— Warners.— 
William  Powell  in  another  Philo  Vance  murder  mys- 
tery; smoothly  done  and  entertaining.     (Dec.) 

KING  FOR  A  NIGHT— Universal.— Chester 
Morris,  a  swell-headed,  though  likable  prize-fighter, 
stands  the  consequences  for  something  sister  Helen 
Twelvetrees  has  done.     Exciting.     (Jan.) 

LADIES  MUST  LOVE— Universal. — A  "gold-dig- 
ger" partnership  breaks  up  when  June  Knight  really 
falls  for  Neil  Hamilton.  Thin,  but  it  has  good  spots. 
(Nov.) 

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Here  you  see  Boris  Karloff,  terrifying  Wallace  Ford,  in  one  of  his  superb 

characterizations — the  religious  fanatic  in  "  The  Lost  Patrol  " — about 

which  many  movie-goers  have  sent  praises 


WELL,  HAVE  YOU? 

So  great  character  actors  who  submerge 
themselves  in  their  roles  never  become  popu- 
lar?   Well,  how  about  Boris  Karloff? 

If  there  is  any  trace  of  his  own  charming 
personality  in  any  of  his  strong  characteriza- 
tions, will  someone  kindly  point  it  out? 

And  as  for  popularity — come  on,  you  Karloff 
admirers,   prove   that  he's  a  favorite!     You 
haven't  all  got  writers'  cramp,  have  you? 
Ruth  M.  Bailey,  San  Jose,  Calif. 

SHE  MEANS  US! 

Twinkle,  Twinkle  little  star 

How  we  wonder  what  you  are. 
But  as  you  glitter,  as  you  glow, 

Photoplay  is  sure  to  know 
Where  you  come  from,  when  and  why, 

What  you're  doing  in  the  sky, 
All  about  your  latest  yen 

For  different  clothes  or  leading  men. 
Your  life,  your  loves,  success  and  glories, 

Are  all  discussed  in  Photoplay  stories. 
And  so,  we  know  just  what  you  do 

From  early  morn  the  whole  day  through 
Until  your  glitter  fades  at  last 

Into  the  dim  and  distant  past. 
In  Hollywood  we  need  not  stay. 

Oh,  no!    We  just  read  Photoplay! 

Annie  Leonard,  Wilmington,  Del. 

SOMETHING  TO  CONSIDER 

I  think  after  your  annual  "Selection  of  the 
winner  of  the  Photoplay  Gold  Medal  for  the 
best  picture  of  the  year,"  you  should  endeavor 
to  have  it  reshown  for  the  benefit  of  those  who 
did  not  have  the  opportunity  to  see  it.  I  think 
the  experiment  would  prove  profitable  for  the 
producers,  as  it  would  have  a  comeback  on  the 
good  selection  of  films  by  the  readers  of  Photo- 
play Magazine. 

G.  H.  Langosch,  Chicago,  111. 

16 


DRAMATIZING  OURSELVES 

We  see  our  favorite  actors  do  simple  things 
effectively  on  the  screen;  and  consciously  or 
not,  we  build  our  own  daily  affairs  into  intense 
little  dramas,  in  imitation — performing  them  a 
little  more  gracefully,  a  little  more  graciously, 
because  of  that. 

To  other  good  results  of  motion  pictures,  add 
these:  They  are  helping  us  act  as  though  eyes 
were  on  us  all  the  time;  helping  us  lift  hum- 
drum tasks  into  the  ranks  of  the  beautiful — a 
kind  of  beauty  that  should  last  as  long  as  good 
pictures  are  shown. 

Jennie  E.  Harris,  Strafford,  Penna. 

INDIVIDUALITY  DEFENDED 

A  thank-offering  for  the  diversity  of  person- 
alities that  make  up  Hollywood.  A  protest 
against  those  hypercritical  ones  who  say,  "  How 
perfect  it  would  be  if  we  could  find  a  star  who 
combined  the  mystery  of  Garbo,  the  appeal  of 
Dietrich,  the  beauty  of  Del  Rio,  and  the  per- 
sonality of  Hepburn." 

Such  a  statement  always  makes  me  long  to 
confront  the  sayer  of  it,  and  ask,  "Would  you 
really  enjoy  knowing  such  a  person?" 

Such  a  paragon  of  virtues  could  never  wring 
tears  or  excite  a  laugh  from  any  of  us— she 
would  be  too  far  above  our  comprehension. 

So  let  us  be  thankful  that  Hollywood  has 
developed  the  individuality  of  each  star,  so 
that  it  can  give  us  a  wealth  of  characters. 

Mrs.  Harry  L.  Young,  E.  Orange,  N.  J. 

VIM,  VIGOR,  VITALITY 

A  lively  and  energetic  actress — that's  Ginger 
Rogers.  She  draws  a  crowd  of  women  as  well 
as  men,  which  is  a  true  test  of  a  real  artist. 

She  convinces  you  that  there  is  something 
beautiful  and  desirable  about  love  and  that  it 
is  worth  a  sacrifice. 

Wilbur  Beadle,  Lafayette,  La. 


TONIC  IN  "CAROLINA" 

"  Slow  down !  Slow  down ! "  my  doctor  cried. 
"It's  high  blood  pressure." 

"Hey,  there,  stop  that  fuss,"  said  I,  as  I 
rushed  madly  out  to  catch  it.  I  just  had  to  get 
to  "  Carolina"  on  time- — and  beautiful  Janet 
Gaynor  did  more  to  quiet  strained  nerves  and 
bring  down  high  blood  pressure,  than  all  the 
doctors  could  ever  do. 

The  streamers  on  that  flat  blue  hat  were 
long  enough  to  tie  up,  in  admiration,  the 
whole  of  Dixieland. 

Nell  Martindale,  Raleigh,  N.  C. 

LET'S  ASK  THE  PRODUCERS 

I  have  seen  "Flying  Down  to  Rio"  and  had 
a  glimpse  of  good  individual  dancing  in  a 
movie  musical.  But  does  all  the  dancing  have 
to  be  eccentric  dancing?  Couldn't  there  be 
modern    interpretive   dances   in   some   films? 

There  is  nothing,  unless  it  be  brilliant  act- 
ing, that  surpasses  beautiful  dancing  in 
emotional  enjoyment,  for  it  combines  three 
of  the  arts,  not  only  beauty  of  motion  but 
the  artistry  of  living  moving  pictures,  and 
inspiring  music.  Such  dancing  is  still  out 
of  the  reach  of  most  of  us.  If  only  we  could 
have  some  of  it  in  the  movies! 

Catherine  Vory,  Marshall,  Mich. 

WON'TCHA,  PLEASE? 

All  the  ladies  are  raving  about  him;  no 
wonder!    He  couldn't  help  but  be  talked  about. 

Please,  oh  please,  Hollywood,  give  us  more 

of  Fred  Astaire  and  his  hypnotizing  foot  action. 

It's  what  the  rest  of  us — who  aren't  such 

whizzes  at  the  art — are  crying  for.    Can'tcha  ? 

Naidine  Geberin,  Peru,  Ind. 


At  a  time  when  we  are  all  on  the 
lookout  for  spirited  entertain- 
ment, it  is  no  wonder  that  so 
many  readers  salute  pretty  Ginger 
Rogers 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


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f  you've  been  up  late  the  night 
before,  don't  start  the  day  with  a  head- 
ache. And  if  an  afternoon  conference 
catches  you  with  a  dull  head  .  .  .  tired 
out  and  washed  up  .  .  .  clear  away  the 
clouds  with  a  refreshing  dose  of  Bromo- 
Seltzer. 

You'll  like  the  way  Bromo-Seltzer 
works — so  quickly  and  effectively.  Drink 
it  as  it  fizzes  in  the  glass  of  water.  As 
it  dissolves,  Bromo-Seltzer  effervesces. 
That  is  why  it  so  promptly  relieves  gas 
on  the  stomach. 

Then  Bromo-Seltzer  attacks  the  pain. 
Your  headache  is  soon  relieved.  At  the 
same  time  your  nerves  are  calmed  and 
soothed  .  .  .  you  are  gently  steadied, 
cheered  up. 

And  all  the  while  needed  alkali  is  be- 
ing supplied  to  the  blood  through  citric 
salts  which  contribute  to  alkalinity. 


No  wonder  you  feel  like  another  person 
before  you  know  it! 

Bromo-Seltzer — the  multi-purpose 
remedy 

Bromo-Seltzer  is  a  balanced  compound 
of  5  medicinal  ingredients,  each  of  which 
has  a  special  purpose.  Each  of  which 
brings  a  needed  benefit.  No  mere  pain- 
killer gives  the  same  effective  results. 

Remember,  too,  you  take  Bromo- 
Seltzer  as  a  liquid — therefore  it  works 
much  faster. 

Best  of  all,  Bromo-Seltzer  is  pleasant 
and  reliable.  Contains  no  narcotics.  And 
it  never  upsets  the  stomach. 

You  can  get  Bromo-Seltzer  by  the 
dose  at  any  soda  fountain.  Keep  the 
large,  economical  family-size  bottle 
at  the  office  and  at  home.  Ready  at 
a  moment's  notice  to  relieve  head- 


ache, neuralgia  or  other  pains  of  nerve 
origin.  Directions  on  the  bottle. 

But  make  certain  of  the  one  and  only 
Bromo-Seltzer.  Look  for  the  full  name 
"Emerson's  Bromo-Seltzer"  on  the  label 
and  blown  into  the  famous  blue  bottle. 
Imitations  are  not  the  same  balanced 
preparation  .  .  .  are  not  made  under  the 
same  careful  system  of  laboratory  control 
which  safeguards  Bromo-Seltzer.  Sold  at 
druggists  everywhere  for  more  than  forty 
years.  Emerson  Drug  Co.,  Baltimore. 


NOTE:  In  cases  of  persistent  headaches,  where  the 
cause  might  be  some  organic  trouble,  you  should  of 
course,  consult  your  physician. 


EMERSON'S 


BROMO-SELTZER 


Quick 


Pleasant 


Reliable 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


ofiow  one  simple  act  took 
me  "OFF  THE  SHELF" 


and  made  me  A  IHta  TTDV  4& 


"He  took  me  home  at  10  o'clock" 

TWO  years  ago  I  was  on  the 
shelf. . .  unhappy,  moody,  neg- 
lected. Today  I  am  in  the  thick  of 
things,  and  about  to  marry  the  nicest 
man  in  town.  And  I  owe  all  to  the 
fact  that  I  discovered  my  handicap 
and  overcame  it.  Incidentally,  it's 
one  that  few  women  and  few  men 
escape. 

For  several  months  I  had  been 
going  with  Gerald — a  brilliant  and 
successful  young  lawyer.  I  was 
simply  mad  about  him  and  he  told 
me  he  was  more  than  fond  of  me. 

Then  one  night  an  odd  thing  hap- 
pened. He  suggested  we  leave  a 
perfectly  gorgeous  party. 

"Why  Gerald,  it's  only  10 
o'clock,"  I  said. 

"I  realize  that,"  he  ex- 
plained, "but  I've  got  such 
a  wretched  headache  I  can 
scarcely  see." 

So  home  we  went — he 
in  his  corner  of  the  cab 
and  I  in  mine. 

Who  says  women  have 
intuition?  Bah!  I  never 
even  guessed  that  the 
headache  was  an  alibi. 

The  same  thing  happened  a  few 
weeks  later  at  the  Country  Club  Fair. 
This  time  his  excuse  was  an  early 
appearance  at  court  the  next  day. 


Popular  Girl 


That  was  the  beginning  of  the  end 
— only  I  didn't  realize  it.  From 
then  on  we  slowly  drifted  apart.  * 

Disillusioned,  hurt,  mystified,  I 
moped  at  home  for  a  while.  Then, 
putting  on  a  brave  front,  tried  to 
"go  social"  again. 

"There's  plenty  offish  still  in  the 
sea,"  I  consoled  myself. 

And  so  there  were — but  not  for  me. 
New  men  called  once — but  that  was 
the  end  of  it.  Parties  came  and  went 
but  I  was  not  invited.  Here  I  was 
at  25  "on  the  shelf."  What  was 
wrong?  What  had  I  done  to  merit 
such  treatment? 

I  simply  did  not  know.  And  I 
probably  never  would  have  known 
if  Gwen  Jones,  my  favorite  enemy, 
in  one  of  her  prize  moods  at  the 
Woman's  Club  Bridge  hadn't  made 
the  innuendo  so  plain  I  couldn't  mis- 
take it. 

My  breath  ...  I  couldn't  believe 
it!  Me  of  all  people,  fastidious  me 
.  .  .  with  a  breath  that  wasn't  what 
it  should  be.  It  couldn't  be  true! 
But  it  was — my  dentist  settled  that. 

No  wonder  Gerald  had  dropped 
me.  No  wonder  others  dodged  me. 
No  wonder  I  sat  home  seven  eve- 
nings of  the  week.  Much  as  I  hate 
Gwen  Jones,  I  owe  her  a  debt  of 
gratitude;  her  nasty  little  remark 
changed  my  whole  life  for  the  better. 
For  six  months  now  I've 
been  having  such  a  whirl. 
I'm  popular  again.  And 
last  week  Gerald  came 
back.  We'll  be  married  in 
either  May  or  June. 


"I  moped  at  home 


There's  no  getting  away 
from  it,  halitosis  (unpleas- 
ant breath)  is  the  fault 
unforgivable.  Socially 
speaking  it  will  hang  you 
higher  than  Haman.  The  insidious 
thing  about  it  is  that  you  yourself 
never  know  when  you  have  it — and 
even  your  best  friend  won't  tell  you. 


How's  your  breath  today? 

Agreeable  you  hope,  but  is  it?  Dental 
authorities  say  that  everyone  has  hali- 
tosis at  some  time  or  other.  Ninety  per- 
cent of  cases  they  say,  are  caused  by  tiny 
bits  of  fermenting  food  that  tooth  brush- 
ing has  failed  to  remove. 

The  modern  way  to  attack  an  un- 
pleasant breath  condition  is  to  use  Lis- 
terine.  Morning. 
Night.  Between 
times  before  meet- 
ing others.  Listerine 
halts  halitosis  be- 
cause it  checks  fer- 
mentation; deodor- 
izes hours  longer 
than  ord  inary 
mouth  washes. 
Lambert  Pharmacal 

"We'll  be  married  in        Co->  St-  Louis>  Mo- 
June" 


How's  your  breath  today? 

DON'T  GUESS 

USE  LISTERINE 

and  be  safe 


Otto  Dyar 


PAT  PATERSON  has  gone  high  hat !  At  least,  she  did  for  her  role  in 
the  Fox  picture,  "Bottoms  Up."  Pat,  you  know,  is  now  Mrs.  Charles 
Boyer.  The  French  star  came  to  Hollywood  to  have  a  fling  at  American 
pictures,  took  a  good  look  at  Pat — and  just  a  few  weeks  later,  away  they 
went  to  Yuma  for  a  marriage  license!    Pat  has  cracked  several  hearts 


Eugene  Robert  Richee 


TWO  song  hits — ready  to  warble  in  "Melody  in  Spring."  They  are 
Ann  Sothern  and  Lanny  Ross.  Ross  is  making  his  movie  debut  in 
this  film.  And  Paramount  borrowed  Miss  Sothern  from  Columbia  to 
team  her  with  the  famous  young  radio  star.  The  movie  is  in  a  romantic 
Swiss  Alps  setting.    We  don't  know  whether  Ann  and  Lanny  can  yodel 


Ernest  Bachrach 


LOOKS  like  a  tense  and  private  moment!  But  since  Kay  Johnson,  in 
real  life,  is  happily  married  to  Director  John  Cromwell,  and  Charles 
Starrett  is  the  fond  father  of  twins,  it  must  be  a  movie  scene  and,  there' 
fore,  public.  Starrett  and  Kay  are  teamed  in  RKORadio's  "This  Man 
Is  Mine,"  in  which  Irene  Dunne  and  Ralph  Bellamy  are  also  featured 


Anthony  Urgln 


DID  you  know  that  Heather  Angel's  first  role  was  that  of  a  boy?  At 
sixteen  in  "The  Sign  of  the  Cross,"  on  a  London  stage.  And  before 
finally  landing  in  Hollywood  to  find  American  screen  success,  the  little 
English  star  trouped  all  over  India  and  the  Orient  with  stock  companies. 
She  is  working  right  now  on  the  Fox  lot  in  "Springtime  for  Henry" 


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ANN  HARDING'S  delicate  blonde  beauty  will  be  seen  on  the 
screen  in  natural  color  if  plans  are  completed.  The  studio  says 
Ann  will  be  starred  in  the  first  color  picture  to  be  made  by  RKO-Radio 
under  a  new  process.  In  the  meantime,  Ann  is  busy  with  "Alien  Corn,' 
adapted  from  the  stage  play  which  Katherine  Cornell  offered  on  Broadway 


By 

Kathryn  Dougherty 


SHALL  alien  actors  be  kept  out  of  the  United  States,  unless  they  can 
establish  their  qualifications  to  the  satisfaction  of  the  Federal  Government 
and  show  they  intend  to  play  parts  which  cannot  be  filled  by  Americans? 
The  bill  to  that  effect,  fathered  by  Congressman  Dickstein,  of  New  York,  and 
approved  by  the  House  Immigration  Committee,  looks  likely  to  become  a  law. 
It  is  an  unwise  bill,  a  parochially  minded  bill,  an  unjust  bill.     It  is  conceived  in 
misunderstanding,  and  will  defeat  its  very  purpose — the  alleged  protection  of  our 
native  actors. 


THE  stage  and  motion  pictures  are,  after  a  deplorably  lean  interlude,  feeding 
again  on  the  fatter  ration  of  increased  theater  attendance.  The  increase  in 
the  number  of  picture  patrons  during  1933  ran  into  the  millions.  Here,  as  in  other 
industries,  the  cloud  of  depression  has  lifted,  but  not  completely  so.  Whatever 
will  contribute  to  maintain  this  enlivened  interest  in  entertainment  should  be 
encouraged.  If  a  new  face,  a  new  technique, — foreign  though  it  be— stirs  the  public 
interest,  that,  indirectly,  benefits  all  players.  Garbo,  Dietrich,  Lilian  Harvey, 
Anna  Sten — certainly  have  added  to  the  richness  and  the  prestige  of  pictures. 


THAT  is  not  to  say  we  have  not  many  native  actors  equally  great.  Motion 
pictures  were  invented  and  evolved  in  America.  The  American  influence  in 
making  pictures  dominates  the  world.  There  will  always  be  on  our  screen  a  ma- 
jority of  such  superb  native  players  as  Katharine  Hepburn,  Joan  Crawford, 
Margaret  Sullavan,  Jean  Harlow,  Will  Rogers,  Clark  Gable,  Ann  Harding,  or 
Ruth  Chatterton — to  name  only  a  few. 

We  could  not  well  dispense  with  any  of  these.  But,  on  the  other  hand,  who 
would  be  willing  to  hand  Garbo  or  Dietrich  the  blue  envelope? 

The  sponsors  of  the  restriction  bill  insist  that  there  is  nothing  to  worry  about; 
that  real  talent  will  not  be  excluded.  But  are  we  sure  of  that?  If  what  the  sponsors 
say  is  true,  why,  then,  introduce  the  bill  at  all?  May  there  not  be  a  "joker"  in 
this  proposed  act,  which  may  prove  to  be  far  more  exclusive  than  appears  super- 
ficial! v? 


ART  and  artists  are  not  national.     They  are  international.     As  soon  as  you 
localize,  circumscribe,  the  spirit  of  artistry,  it  dies. 
And  Producer  Samuel  Goldwyn  is  quoted  as  uttering  this  significant  warning: 
"If  Congress  passes  that  measure,  Hollywood  will  be  half  empty  and  actors  will 
be  knocking  at  the  Senate  doors  for  doles. 

"Suppose  we  stop  the  entry  of  foreign  personalities — what  is  to  prevent  other 


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countries  from  boycotting  our  pictures  with  American  stars?    They  won't  just  sit 
back  and  take  it,  believe  me." 

» 

EMIL  LUDWIG,  famous  biographer  of  Napoleon,  has  debunked  the  scandalous 
traditions  of  Filmland  as  no  one  ever  has  before.  Listen  to  these  excerpts 
from  Ludwig's  article  in  the  magazine  Esquire: 

"Any  mother  who  is  anxious  about  her  daughter's  virtue  could  not  send  her  to 
a   safer   place   than   Hollywood.  .  .  ." 

"No  bourgeois  society  in  America  or  Europe  is  more  moral  than  these  film 
folk.  .  .  .  Apart  from  Spain  and  Italy,  the  last  of  the  moral  countries  in  Europe, 
I  have  everywhere  seen  more  powerful  urges  to  erotic  and  sentimental  adventure 
than  here,  where  such  urges  have  been  dulled  by  hundreds  of  movies  and  have  been 
so  exhausted  by  thecamera  that  they  attract  nobody  once  outside  the  studios.  .  .  ." 

"A  movie  actor  can  be  sent  with  greater  prospects  of  success  to  any  congress  ball 
or  reception  than  can  a  diplomat  or  merchant.  .  .  ." 

"The  patience  of  everybody  concerned  is  the  greatest  virtue  of  the  film  world. 
.  .  .  I  consider  this  training  in  patience  the  greatest  moral  result  of  themovies.  .  .  ." 

FOR  those  erotic  interludes  which  animate  or  confuse  work  in  the  theater  there 
is  here  no  opportunity,  because  rehearsals  always  take  place  in  the  light  of 
twenty  gigantic  lamps,  and  a  couple  of  dozen  pairs  of  eyes  observe  continually. 
.  .  .  Once  work  is  begun,  everyone  has  a  feeling  of  complete  detachment.  .  .  ." 
Ludwig  found  Hollywood  "too  rich."    That  is  its  one  defect,  he  comments. 
So  this  is  Hollywood! 

Herr  Ludwig  has  so  cleverly  interwoven  his  paradoxes  that  it  is  impossible  to 
tell  whether  he  is  spoofing  or  spoofed. 

WHEN  they  inadvertently  stepped  on  a  Russian  bomb  and  it  exploded, 
officials  of  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  must  naturally  have  been  somewhat 
surprised.  That  noble  pair  of  Russian  exiles,  Prince  and  Princess  Youssoupoff — if 
the  verdict  of  the  London  court  in  the  latter's  suit  against  M-G-M  for  alleged 
libel  in  the  film,  "Rasputin,"  stands — have  come  into  the  money.  Twenty-five 
thousand  pounds — over  $1'25,000  in  American  dollars — is  quite  a  piece  of  change 
for  anyone  to  acquire  in  these  lowered-standard-of-living  days. 


OF  course,  M-G-M  was  innocent  of  all  intent  to  hold  up  anybody  in  an  un- 
favorable light  in  this  or  any  other  picture.  That  goes  without  saying. 
Also,  the  defense  claimed,  the  film  characterization  which  precipitated  the  suit  was 
intended  to  be  entirely  fictitious.  But  the  interpretation  of  English  libel  law  seems 
very  precise. 

The  successful  plaintiff,  the  Princess,  also  filed  suit  in  the  United  States  last 
October  for  S^OCK^OOO.  It  will  be  interesting  to  watch  the  outcome  of  the  case 
on  this  side  of  the  water,  if  it  ever  comes  to  trial. 


IT'S  a  far  cry  from  "The  Follies,"  "Scandals,"  and  other  musicals,  to  Shakes- 
peare, but — nine  of  Shakespeare's  plays  have  actually  been  registered  by  various 
film  companies  with  the  Motion  Picture  Producers  and  Distributors  of  America, 
of  which  "Will  Hays  is  president.    Mr.  Hays  is  hopeful  for  a  Shakespearean  cycle. 
Perhaps  that  superb  clown,  Charlie  Chaplin,  may  yet  star  as  the  tragic  Hamlet. 
It's  said  to  be  his  life-long  ambition,  you  know. 


.Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


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^^/^j^^ Enjoys  the  Good  Times 

that  come  to  Girls  with 
CAMAY    COMPLEXIONS! 


Get  out  of  the  rut  of  a  humdrum 
life.  Enjoy  the  good  things  the 
world  has  to  offer. 

Every  day  brings  good  times, 
if  a  girl  has  a  Camay  Complexion. 

WIN  YOUR   BEAUTY  CONTEST 

For  everyday  you  live — like  Helen 
above — you  compete  in  a  Beauty 
Contest.  Why,  you  can't  even  go 
for  a  walk  down  the  street,  but 
what  someone's  eyes  search  your 
face — judge    your    looks — and 


notice  the  texture  of  your  skin. 

So  get  yourself  a  Camay  Com- 
plexion— a  skin  soft  as  velvet  and 
gloriously  fresh.  It  attracts  admi- 
ration— yes,  and  often  romance. 

Camay,  the  Soap  of  Beautiful 
Women,  is  pure,  creamy-white  and 
unusually  mild — the  modern  way 
to  care  for  your  skin.  Use  it  one 
month,  and  you'll  be  delighted  with 
the  improvement  in  your  looks. 

Get  a  supply  of  Camay  today, 
The  price  is  amazingly  low. 


Pure,  creamy-white   and  delicately  fragrant,  Camay 
comes  in  a  green  and  yellow  wrapper,  in  Cellophane. 


r  &.  Gamble  Co. 


AM  AY    The  Soap  of  Beautiful  Women 


I  FRlSttR  FRI$ 


FRltftRSAlC 


Wa 


At  fourteen,  Greta  soaped  customers  for 
this  barber  in  his  shop 


RETA 


Greta,  modeling  a  1920  riding  habit  as  a 
Stockholm  store  employee 


ARBO 


anted  to  be  a  Tight  Rope  Walker 


GRETA  GARBO  is  planning  on  making  her  home  in  her 
native  Sweden.  Many  things  prove  this. 
She  has  bought  a  house  in  Stockholm  and  a  large 
tract  of  land  not  far  from  that  city,  where  she  expects 
to  build  a  country  home.  An  architect  friend  is  working  on 
the  interiors  and  designing  the  furnishings  to  suit  her  own 
likes.  Her  brother,  Sven,  is  already  busy  buying  oil  paintings 
at  auctions. 

When  Garbo  was  in  Sweden,  she  was  always  on  the  lookout 
for  a  house  which  she  could  buy.  She  did  find  one,  secluded, 
but  not  distant  from  Blekingegatan 
32,  the  place  where  she  was  born. 
It  is  an  old  farmhouse,  and  will 
give  way  to  a  palatial  home  where 
she  may  retire  in  complete  comfort. 

The  house  is  located  on  a  high 
spot,  with  a  view  that  especially- 
struck  her  fancy.  At  this  time  she 
is  trying  to  buy  the  lot  next  to  it,  a 
beautiful  garden,  which  was  once 
owned  by  the  Swedish  king,  Gustav 
III,  about  one  hundred  and  fifty 
years  ago. 

Her  friend,  Svend  Thoresen, 
chief  architect  and  art  director  of 
one  of  the  biggest  department 
stores  in  Stockholm,  has  been  in 
Hollywood   making  up   the   plans 

under  the  personal  supervision  of  Garbo.  Some  of  the  furnish- 
ings were  finished  before  he  left  Sweden.  And  here  is  what 
Garbo  is  going  to  have: 

The  dining-room  walls  will  be  in  oyster-colored  wood  and  the 
furniture  in  Chippendale  style.  The  private  yacht  of  Mr. 
Edington,  her  former  manager,  has  such  walls,  and  there's 
where  Garbo  got  the  idea.  A  Hindu  prince,  so  they  say,  has 
given  her  a  couple  of  rare  Persian  rugs,  and  those  she  will  have 
on  her  dining-room  floor. 

The  Garbo  bedroom  will  be  just  like  the  one  she  has  in 
Hollywood.    Big  mirrors,  a  big  bed,  and  many  curtains  about 

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Greta,  launched  in  Swedish 
movies  as  the  buxom  bath- 
ing beauty  you  see  above, 
was  a  girl  who  thought  up 
the  ??strangest  things"  to 
make  her  relatives  worry 

By  Leonard  Clairmont 

square  miles  of  water. 


the  doors  and  windows.    And  the  most  important  of  all,  lots 
of  butterflies  all  over  the  place — her  favorite  ornaments. 

Next  to  the  bedroom  will  be  the  gymnasium  with  showers. 
Garbo  loves  cold  showers. 

Her  study-room  will  look  like  a  regular  artist's  studio.  Lots 
of  pictures  on  the  walls  and  big  pelts  on  the  floors.  The  ceiling 
will  have  a  great  big  window,  with  the  sort  of  glass  that  nobody 
can  look  through,  and  which  will  afford  the  room  ample 
softened  sunlight.  There  will  be  six  large  armchairs,  covered 
with  turquoise  blue  leather.     And  the  big  surprise — she  is 

going  to  have  many  guest-rooms 
and  a  bar! 

The  servants  will  have  a  building 
all  by  themselves — she  had  enough 
trouble  with  a  couple  of  snoopy 
Swedish  servants  in  the  same  house 
in  Hollywood.  The  kitchen  will  be 
on  the  basement  floor,  as  the  cus- 
tom is  in  France. 

Garbo  is  preparing  to  build  her 
country  estate  just  about  an  hour's 
auto  ride  from  Stockholm.  The 
place  is  called  Dyvik  and  it  was 
bought  for  Garbo  through  her  bro- 
ther, Sven,  who  usually  handles  her 
affairs  in  Sweden.  It  is  located  on  a 
peninsula  and  covers  forty-five 
square  miles  of  land  and  forty-five 
The  beach  itself  is  two  miles  long. 
There  are  wild  moose  and  plenty  of  pheasants  around,  and  the 
water  is  known  to  be  a  good  place  for  fishing — a  sport  that 
Garbo  loves. 

Her  neighbor  will  be  none  other  than  King  Gustaf  of  Sweden 
himself.  He'd  be  able  to  wave  at  his  famous  countrywoman 
from  his  window  across  the  bay  at  Tullgarn,  the  king's  summer 
home.  The  place  has  lots  of  chestnut  and  walnut  trees  and 
the  climate  is  supposed  to  be  so  mild  that  she  can  pick  roses 
until  Christmas. 

Here's  probably  what  you  have  already  suspected:  the  place 


Extra!     Garbo  to  Hollywood!     Stockholm 
papers  front-paged  the  news 


Today  she  is  such  an  idol  in  Sweden  kids 
carry   huge   Garbo   dolls 


is  so  hard  to  find  and  to  get  to,  that  there  is  no  doubt  that  she 
will  be  left  alone  as  much  as  she  pleases.  No  roads  lead  to  her 
country  place  yet,  but  one  will  be  built  in  the  near  future.  A 
lot  of  changes  will  take  place  on  the  virgin  peninsula.  Garbo 
will  build  a  little  harbor  for  her  own  speed  boat,  which  will 
take  her  into  Stockholm  whenever  she  doesn't  care  to  drive. 
It  will  take  less  time  to  get  to  the  city  by  water. 

Her  close  friend,  Max  Gumpel,  who  was  sometimes  talked 
about  as  the  future  husband  of  Greta  Garbo,  will  build  the 
chateau  close  to  the  waterline,  with  a  beautiful  view  over 
Hastnasf  jarden  Lake. 

It  was  ten  years  ago  that  Greta  Garbo  made  her  first  suc- 
cessful motion  picture,  "The  Legend  of  Gosta  Berling."  The 
picture  was  in  two  parts.  Celebrating  the  ten  years,  the 
Swedish  Film  Industry  has  once  more  released  the  picture, 
this  time  cut  down  to  a  regular  feature  length  and  synchronized 
with  music  and  sound.  In  connection  with  the  picture,  the 
Roda  Kvarn  Theater 
in  Stockholm  arranged 
a  "Garbo  Museum"  in 
the  lobby,  which  cer- 
tainly proved  a  lure  to 
the  crowd.  Pictures  of 
Garbo  from  her  birth 
to  the  Garbo  of  today 
were  exhibited. 

•"THE  writer  of  this 
■*■  article  has  just  fin- 
ished something  else  in 
honor  of  Sweden's 
greatest  actress.  It  is 
a  short  reel  called  "The 
Making  of  Greta  Gar- 
bo." In  it  you  will  see 
the  place  where  Garbo 
was  born  and  raised, 
where  she  went  to 
school,  held  her  first 
jobs  and  where  she 
made  her  debut  on  the 
stage.  The  real  thrill 
in  this  picture  will  be  a 
scene  with  Garbo  her- 
self at  the  age  of  fifteen, 
the  first  time  in  her  life 
that  she  ever  posed  in 
front  of  a  movie  camera. 
1920.    It's  a  scream! 

During  the  making  of  this  little  picture,  many  interesting 
details  have  come  to  life. 

First  to  be  filmed  was  the  old  house  where  Garbo  was  born. 
A  five  story  apartment  house,  built  in  the  nineties.     A  gray 


Greta  at  the  start 
of  her  film  career. 
She  won  success  in 
Sweden  a  mere  ten 
years  ago 


Garbo  in  Hollywood  has  become  a  personality  to 
fascinate  and  mystify  the  world 


Garbo  in  a  riding  habit  of  the  year 


and  sad  looking  house,  indeed.     Out- 
side the  house  I  met  an  old  man.    He 

said  he  was  seventy-eight  years  old 

and  had  lived  in  the  house  more  than 

twenty-seven  years  and  remembered 

little  "Keta"  very  well. 

At  first  he  wouldn't  talk,  but  after 

taking  him  to  a  neighboring  cafe  and 

treating  him  to  a  couple  of  bottles  of 

beer,  he  spoke  his  piece.    He  told  me 

that   "Keta,"   as   Greta  came  to  be 

known  to  the  neighbors,  was  born  in 

this  particular  house  on  September  18, 

1905.     She  was  named  Greta  Lovisa 

Gustafsson.     Her  father  died  at  the 

age  of  forty-eight  and  Greta  was  the  apple  of  his  eye. 

The  little  man  said  he  knew  Greta  when  she  was  running 
around  with  pigtail  braids.  But 
little  "Keta"  didn't  have  many 
friends  in  her  own  neighborhood. 
She  always  seemed  to  run  away  to 
other  neighborhoods  and  played 
with  other  children.  So  Greta 
Garbo  hasn't  changed  much,  after 
all. 

When  Greta  was  fourteen  years 
old  she  got  her  first  job — in  a 
barber  shop.  Her  job  was  to 
"soap"  the  customers,  before  the 
barber  did  the  actual  shaving. 
How  would  you  like  to  have  your 
face  rubbed  with  soap  and  hot 
water  by  the  great  Garbo  today? 
This  little  barber  shop  was  also 
filmed.  What  I  found  out  was 
that  Garbo  later  worked  in  an- 
other shop  during  the  Saturday 
afternoon  rush.  Yes,  she  was 
very  ambitious. 

Then  Paul  U.  Bergstrom's  De- 
partment Store  was  photographed. 
Here  is  where  she  worked  at  the 
age  of  fifteen.  The  employment 
manager,  Mr.  Lundgren,  a  most 
charming  man,  was  interviewed. 
Garbo  is  his  pet  conversation  and 
he  is  mighty  proud  of  her.     He 

still  guards  her  first  employment  card  with  his  life,  but  was 

kind  enough  to  let  me  take  a  peek  at  it.    There  it  is  stated  that 

her  salary  was  one  hundred  and  twenty-five  kronor  a.  month, 

which  would  amount  to  about  seven  dollars  a  week.    Not  bad 

those  days. 

Mr.  Lundgren  tells  with  pride  how  Miss  Gustafsson  soon 


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Garbo's  girlhood  is  recalled  by  those  who  knew  her 


Greta  Garbo's  birthplace  was 
this  Stockholm  apartment 
house.  Arrow  points  to  the 
very  room.  She  is  still  re- 
membered there  as  little 
"Keta"  Gustafsson,  with  pig- 
tail braids 


became  a  very  clever  salesgirl  in 
women's  hats  and  coats.  Here 
she  posed  for  advertising  moving 
pictures,  and  posed  with  hats 
for  the  store's  catalogue.  Here 
is  where  that  sequence  comes  in, 
where  she  poses  in  a  riding  out- 
fit in  front  of  a  big  mirror. 

Did  you  ever  know  that  the 
first  foreigners  who  got  the 
chance  to  look  at  Garbo  were 
the  Japanese?  Well,  here's  the 
story! 

After  making  that  advertising 
picture  for  Paul  U.  Bergstrom, 
she  was  offered  some  more  work 
in  that  line.  A  grocery  firm, 
which  owns  a  lot  of  chain  stores 
all  over  the  country,  wanted  her 
to  pose  for  a  movie.  So  she 
posed  in  front  of  a  big  map  of 
Sweden  and  one  of  Japan,  to- 
gether with  the  Japanese  min- 
ister. This  picture  was  exhibit- 
ed in  Tokio  at  the  World's  Fair 
of  1922. 

Greta  Garbo's  uncle,  David 
Gustafsson,  is  also  in  the  cast  of 
this  little  short.  David  is  a  taxi- 
driver  and  a  good  one  at  that. 
He  has  his  own  cars. 

David  is  full  of  fun,  has  a  nice 

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little  family  and  thinks  a  lot  of  Greta,  even 
though  Greta  wouldn't  visit  him  on  her  last  trip 
to  Sweden. 

David  Gustafsson  used  to  be  Santa  Claus  to 
little  "Keta."  Greta's  parents  were  poor  and  it 
was  always  Uncle  David  she  came  to,  when  she 
was  in  need  of  a  dime  or  two. 

'  I  'HE  uncle  at  that  time  had  no  children  of  his 
"*■  own,  so  he  found  a  pleasure  in  being  good  to 
Greta  and  her  sister,  Alva.  Alva  was  two  years 
older,  and  he  says  that  he  has  never  seen  a  more 
beautiful  girl  in  all  his  life.  Alva  died  after 
Garbo  had  become  famous  in  Hollywood. 

Mrs.  Gustafsson  remembers  how  Greta  was 
fascinated  by  Carl  Brisson,  the  matinee  idol  of 
Stockholm  at  that  time.  She  would  wait  and 
wait  for  hours  outside  the  stage  door  of  Mose- 
backe  Theater,  just  to  catch  a  glimpse  of  him. 
Sometimes  she  would  sleep  with  bunches  of  his 
pictures  under  her  pillow  at  night!  There  was 
no  man  in  the  world  who  seemed  to  Greta  to 
come  up  to  this  curly-headed  athletic,  good- 
looking  Dane. 

Later,   Brisson  went  to  London,  where  he 
became   one   of   the    most   popular   and 
highest  paid  artists  of  stage  and  screen. 
Besides,  he  was  a  clever  boxer  and 
had  fought  many    well-known 
fighters.    Now  that  Carl  Brisson 
is  in  Hollywood  under  contract 
to  Paramount,  I  wonder  what 
will  come  out  of  it. 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE   107  ] 


David  Gustafsson,  her  uncle,  still  drives  taxis  in 
Stockholm.    A  man  full  of  fun  and  reminiscences, 
he  tells  of  playing  Santa  Claus  to  Greta  and  her 
beautiful  sister,  Alva 


Greta  at  fifteen, 
when  she  got  a  job 
in  the  department 
store.  Beginning  as 
a  salesgirl,  she  was 
given  opportunity  to 
model,  and  thus  got 
her  first  camera 
thrill 


Where  Greta  Gar- 
bo's home  is  to  be 
built.  A  secluded 
spot  in  a  lovely  area 
near  Stockholm, 
she  will  have  Kirg 
Gustaf  as  a  sum- 
mer neighbor. 
An  ideal  retreat 


Gentleman 
George 


He  prefers  prize-fights  to 
opera  and  doesn't  care  for 
pink  tea  society,  but  Raft 
has  his  own  chivalrous  code 

By  Kenneth  Baker 


AMONG  the  most  genuine  gentlemen 
Hollywood  is  a  hard-fisted  "guy" 
who  wascradledin  "Hell's Kitch- 
en," nursed  by  the  fumes  of 
"de  gas  woiks"  and  the  packing  plant, 
trained  by  the  jersey-sweatered  mugs 
of    Manhattan's    toughest    pool-hall 
gangs,  and  polished  by  the  lusty  lar- 
ruping of  the  prize  ring  and  the  pro- 
fessional baseball  diamond. 
His  name  is  George  Raft. 
He  doesn't  play  gentlemen  on  the 
screen;  he  plays  semi-tough,  sporty 
roles.    He  doesn't  play  grand  gen- 
tleman off  the  screen  either;  there's 
no  sham  in  his  make-up.    He  still 
prefers  the  pals  of  his  past  to  the 
privileged  peers  of  his  new  posi- 
tion.    He  still  goes  to  the  fights 
instead  of  the  opera. 

Instead  of  an  Oxford  accent  he 
still  talks  with  a  trace  of  the 
"dese,  dem  and  dose"  neighbor- 
hood   of    Tenth    Avenue    and 


His  roles  are 
seldom  those  of 
a  gentleman. 
His  most  recent 
part  is  that  of  a 
young  matador 
in  Paramount' s 
"The  Trumpet 
Blows" 


When  he  takes  a  girl  out,  next 

day  she  gets  flowers!     Here  is 

George  with  Marjorie  King 


Forty-First  Street.  He  hasn't  a  line  in  the  Social  Register,  but 
he's  still  on  the  roster  of  the  neighborhood  social  hall.  He  has 
never  kissed  a  hand,  ridden  to  hounds,  contracted  bets  he 
couldn't  pay,  made  love  to  other  men's  wives,  or  slept  in  full 
dress  in  the  gutter — some  accepted  prerogatives  of  the  "gentle" 

Class.  [  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  86  ] 

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The  Mammy  and 


Mae  West  sees  a  circus  with  a  gang  of  orphans.     On  the  screen  or  off, 
she  has  the  generous  and  understanding  spirit  of  a  mother 


YOU  thought  you  knew  why  Mae  West  is  a  wow  from 
Patagonia  to  Greenland;  from  New  York  City  to 
Kamchatka  and  back  again.  You  were  told  that  it 
was  those  luxuriant  curves,  that  blonde  halo,  those  come 
hither  eyes.  You  joined  the  mob  at  the  door  of  your  local 
theater  and,  after  a  couple  of  hours  of  waiting,  the  ushers  were 

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able  to  find  a  seat  for  you  some  way, 
somehow. 

And  then,  when  the  deluscious  Mae 
finally  appeared  on  the  screen  and 
dazzled  your  popping  eyes,  you  real- 
ized you  had  not  done  yourself  wrong 
in  coming,  seeing  and  being  conquered. 
You  knelt  before  this  Venus,  so  rich  in 
opulent  charms.  I'm  taking  it  for 
granted  you  are  a  man  that  I'm  talking 
to.  For,  of  course,  the  ladies  in  the 
audience  were  taking  in  the  situation 
from  a  slightly  different  mental  and 
optical  angle.  They  were  dissecting 
the  reason  for  Mae's  power  over  all 
malekind. 

Now,  I  rise  up  to  say  that  all  the 
reasons  so  far  assigned  for  Mae's  mar- 
velously  seductive  lure  are  all  right,  so 
far  as  they  go,  but  they  don't  go  far 
enough.  The  secret  of  Mae's  strangle- 
hold upon  the  feeble  male,  in  particu- 
lar, has  yet  to  be  revealed.  So  here- 
with I  am  about  to  reveal  it.  And  for 
the  first  time. 

"D  UT,  just  a  moment,  please.  Before 
•*-T  begin  to  give  Mae's  secret  away,  I 
want  you  to  consider  this  question: 
Why  does  Will  Rogers,  that  middle- 
aged  hombre  with  the  homely  face,  dry 
wit  and  sexless  appeal,  have  a  greater 
screen  following  than  Clark  Gable, 
Gary  Cooper,  John  Barrymore,  or 
Leslie  Howard? 

Ah,  not  so  hard  a  question  to  answer 
as  you  may  think.  Sit  tight  in  your 
saddles.  This  may  be  quite  a  jolt. 
Will  Rogers'  big  draw  is,  in  the  last 
analysis,  akin  to  that  of  Mae  West, 
herself,  the  Queen  of  Sex. 

Strange  analogy,  Mae  West  and 
Will  Rogers,  yet  they  have  in  com- 
mon the  amazing  gift  of  winning  over 
their  audience,  of  giving  that  audience 
what  they  get  from  no  other  star — ■ 
and  that  is  an  extraordinary  power, 
which  weighs  in  the  great  human  bal- 
ance far  more  than  mere  good  looks  or 
sex-appeal.  They  have  something  as 
wide  as  the  earth  and  as  long  as  a  life- 
time. They  both  have  one  thing  in 
common:  the  parent  appeal! 

Yes,  both  of  them  have  it  to  an 
astonishing  degree.  That  fundamental  appeal  of  Mae  West 
that  keeps  everyone  gasping,  is,  believe  it  or  not,  a  maternal 
one!  The  shape  of  her  body  and  the  shape  of  her  spirit  spell 
mother  in  letters  so  large  we  would  have  read  them  and 
understood  them  years  ago  if  we  all  hadn't  been  led  astray  by 
the  naughty-naughty  act  she  stages  for  our  delight. 


Daddy  of  Us  ah 


What,  Mae  West 
and  Will  Rogers? 
Maybe  you  won't 
be  so  incredulous 
after  you  read 
this  article 

By  George 
Kent 


I  went  into  a  neighborhood  movie 
house  on  a  Sunday  afternoon  recently 
to  have  another  look  at  "I'm  No 
Angel."  The  theater  was  filled  with 
kids  ranging  in  ages  from  four  to  nine. 
They  swarmed  in  the  aisles,  over  the 
seats,  under  the  seats.  It  was  like 
sitting  in  a  basket  of  puppies. 

The  way  those  youngsters  went  for 
Mae!  They  understood  only  one 
s'teenth  of  what  she  said,  got  none  of 
the  nuance  of  what  she  did  with  her 
hips — yet  they  loved  her.  They  spoke 
to  each  other  about  Mae,  and  it  was  as 
if  Mae  were  a  member  of  the  family, 
a  beloved  aunt  or  somebody.  Mae 
gives  sex  a  great  play  in  this  film,  but 
was  it  that  that  intrigued  the  little 
boys  and  girls?  Was  it  the  naughty 
lines,  the  hot-cha  songs,  the  double 
meanings?  Answer  for  yourself — and 
you'll  answer  NO! 

The  youngsters  sat  there  and  caught 
an  emanation  which  they  understood 
and  to  which  they  responded.  A  great 
sunny  gale  of  sweet  temper,  kindness 
and  human  understanding  blew  out 
from  the  screen  and  warmed  them  and 
made  them  feel  sure  of  themselves,  and 
happy.  With  the  instinct  of  little  ani- 
mals they  sensed  the  real  West,  the 
girl  beneath  the  diamonds;  they  were 
conscious  of  a  great,  pulsating  tender- 
ness, simple,  honest,  unpretentious — 
with  a  ribbon  of  fun  around  its  neck. 

It  was  mother,  a  better,  bigger,  rounder,  more  beautiful 
mother,  one  who  had  time  for  them,  a  kind  of  mother  earth 
up  on  sparkling  slippers  and  able  to  make  wisecracks.  If  she 
could  have  walked  off  of  the  screen  into  the  audience,  she 
would  have  been  covered  with  the  infants,  and  they  would 
have  kept  her  there,  babbling  their  troubles  and  triumphs, 


Rogers,   always   "  the   old   man,"   is   sympathetic   and   comforting.     He 
reassures  you,  as  he  did  Margy  (Janet  Gaynor)  in  "State  Fair" 


and  in  the  end  they  would  have  done  anything  she  told  them 
to  do — down  to  eating  a  barrel  of  spinach. 

And  as  for  Will.  Will  the  beloved.  He  passes  the  same 
tests  and  with  the  same  high  percentage.  If  ever  a  man  was  a 
father,  it's  Will.  He  looks  "the  old  man,"  he  talks  like  him, 
and  he  is  everything  we  would       [  please  turn  to  page  100  ] 

33 


And  Was  Gloria 

Burned  Up! 


Gloria  Stuart,  the 
calm  Scotch  blonde, 
has  been  taught  by 
Margaret  Sullavan 
that  the  girl  who 
raises  a  fuss  gets 
better  roles 


IT  was  a  good  war  while 
it  lasted.     That  the  op- 
posing factions  were  com- 
plete strangers  doesn't  mean 
a  thing.     Lots  of  unacquainted 
kings  have  put  on  some  very  good 
battles.     Boxers  often  meet  for  the 
first  time  in  the  ring. 

But  so  far,  no  one  in  Hollywood  has 
been  brave  enough  to  introduce  Gloria 
Stuart  and  Margaret  Sullavan.    And  their 
dressing-rooms  are  next  door  to  each  other  at 
Universal  studios. 

Margaret — dark-haired,  fighting  Irish.     Stub- 
born,   argumentative,    inconsistent,    lovable — un- 
predictable as  a  breeze. 

Gloria — blonde,  calm  Scotch.     Poised,  controlled 
dependable,  amiable — a  "sit  tight  and  play  out  the 
hand"  girl. 

And  when  scrappy  Irish  invade  the  sacred  territory  of 


They  took  away  her 
dressing-room,  they 
took  away  her  roles. 
Was  Miss  Stuart  mad ! 
Read  what  happened 

By  Ruth  Rankin 


calm  Scotch — look  out!  It's  that  old  im- 
movable body  and  irresistible  force  trouble 
again. 

"Only  this  time,"  Gloria  admits  with  a 
reminiscent  smile,  "the  body  wasn't  im- 
movable! I  was  all  set  to  take  it  right 
over  to  China  and  be  a  reporter!"  And 
she  was.    But  more  of  this  later. 

Beginning  with  the  first  round — it  start- 
ed when  Gloria's  dressing-room  was  handed 
over  to  the  newcomer.  The  nicest  dressing- 
room  on  the  Universal  lot,  where  Gloria 
had  been  queen  for  two  years.  She  never 
took  undue  advantage  of  the  fact,  and  she 
made  fifteen  pictures  in  those  two  years. 

Then  along  came  Margaret,  clicked  in 
"Only  Yesterday,"  her  very  first  picture — 
and  had  everybody  from  Junior  Laemmle 
down  to  the  prop  boys  jumping  through 
hoops.  She  was  pulled  off  a  plane  headed 
for  New  York,  right  in  the  midst  of  the 
picture.  Delays  and  hold-ups  in  the  progress 


Lowell  Sherman 
did  wonders  for 
Connie  Bennett 
(shown  with  him 
here),  so  Gloria 
wanted  him  as  a 
director.  But  she 
lost  out 


3h 


of  the  picture  were  credited  to  Margaret's  eccentricities. 

But  no  matter  what  she  did,  the  new  queen  could  not  be 
wrong. 

"The  situation  is  typical  of  Hollywood,"  Gloria  says,  im- 
personally, and  with  no  trace  of  bitterness.  "Anything  new 
that  comes  along  is  grabbed  up,  lionized.  Like  the  city  girl 
who  goes  visiting  in  a  small  town.  The  boys  all  give  her  a  rush 
and  forget  their  home-town  sweethearts — but  eventually  they 
go  back  to  them. 

"Of  course,  I  wanted  to  play  the  girl  in  'Only  Yesterday.' 
So  did  almost  every  other  leading  woman  in  Hollywood. 
Everybody  made  a  test  for  that  part.  And  I  was  completely 
reconciled  to  the  loss  when  I  saw  how  wonderful  Margaret 
was  in  the  picture. 

"T  COULD  bear  up  under  that,  even  though  I  would  have 
-^  given  anvthine  for  the  part.     I  could  take  a  lot  more — 


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and  did. 

"But  the  real  heartbreak  was  'Little  Man,  What  Now?' 
That  gloriously  beautiful  human  story  with  the  girl  I  have 
been  praying  all  my  life  to  do — and  they  bought  the  story  for 
me.  It  was  like  having  all  my  rarest,  grandest  dreams  realized 
at  once.  I  was  alive  again.  I  forgot  all  the  run-of-the-mill 
ingenues,  the  deadly  repetitions  of  similar  parts — with  now 
and  then  an  exception.  I  have  never  known  an  emotion  so 
great  as  the  happiness  I  felt  at  the  prospect  of 
playing  Bunny  in  that  picture.  It  would  make 
anything  worth  while. 

"Then — they  gave  it  to  Margaret! 

"  Well,  a  fuse  blew  out  in  my  brain. 
I  was  sick  with  the  utter  futility  of 
my  whole  career  and  the  way  I 
had  conducted  it.    Suddenly,  it 
was  revealed  to  me,  in  a  blind- 
ing flash,  that  sweet  reason- 
ableness will  get  you  exactly 
nowhere  in  Hollywood.     By 
the  fastest  route. 

"You     can't    be    a    'yes 
woman '  in  this  town  and  get 
along!     I  have  said  'yes'  to 
parts  I  resented,  in  pictures 
I  knew  were  hopeless — know- 
ing my  progress  would  again 
be  stopped  by  stupid  dialogue, 
poor  direction,  sappy  story. 
But  there  was  always  the  bright  beacon 
light  of  hope  burning.    Some  day  a  story 
like  'Little  Man'  would  come  my  way. 
I  had  been  patient  a  long  time. 


WENT  to  Junior  Laemmle  and 
-*■  frankly  told  him  I  didn't  see  how  he 
figured  it  out.  Margaret  Sullavan  had 
caused  no  end  of  trouble,  embarrassment 
and  money  to  him  and  the  studio.  But 
she  was  getting  the  gravy — while  I  had 
to  take  the  leavings.  I  have  never 
walked  off  a  set,  or  argued  over  money, 
or  indulged  in  temperamental  outbursts. 
So  far,  I  have  had  the  parts  that  ask  all 
the  questions,  while  the  person  opposite 
me  had  all  the  answers.  'Stooges,'  I 
call  my  roles. 

"Nevertheless,  they  have  invested 
money  in  me  as  a  commodity.  I  could 
not  see  how  I  was  being  valuable  to  them, 
lost  in  the  vehicles  they  gave  me.  I  said, 
'If  you  don't  want  me,  let  me  go.  Give 
me  a  chance  to  get  better  parts  on  other 
lots.  I  don't  care  where  I  get  them — 
just  so  I  do.'  But  they  wanted  to  keep 
me. 

"It  isn't  a  matter  of  being  starred.    I 


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Margaret,  fondling  this  baby  in 

"Only    Yesterday,"    came    near 

causing  Gloria  to  quit  movies  in  a 

huff  and  go  to  China 


Margaret  Sullavan,  bru- 
nette, fighting  Irish  lass, 
who  got  Gloria's  roles, 
her  dressing-room,  the 
nicest  on  the  Universal 
lot — and  her  goat 


would  rather  not  be.  Would 
much  prefer  to  be  one  member 
of  a  good  cast,  in  a  good  story, 
with  a  good  director,  where 
there  is  some  incentive.  I  en- 
joyed my  little  part  in  'The 
Kiss  Before  the  Mirror'  more 
than  anything  yet,  because  it 
was  a  departure  from  the  beaten 
path,  and  it  required  a  little 
intelligence. 

"  So  they  promised  me  a 
picture  with  Lowell  Sherman. 
And  you  know,  what  Lowell 
Sherman  can  do  for  an  actress 
is  nobody's  business.  He  is  a 
woman's  director.  Look  what 
he  did  for  Constance  Bennett  in 
'What  Price  Hollywood?'  and 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  99  ] 

35 


Beauty  Pursues 


Earl  Carroll 


^§ 


IF  Earl  Carroll,  that  New  York  producer  and  connoisseur  of 
beauty  who  came  to  Hollywood  to  hunt  new  beauties  for  the 
Paramount  picture,  "  Murder  at  the  Vanities,"  had  had 
even  the  slightest  suspicion  of  what  lay  ahead,  the  sweet  in- 
nocent lamb  would  never  have  so  much  as  left  good  old  below- 
zero  New  York.  For  strange  as  it  may  seem,  the  beauties 
won't  stand  still  long  enough  for  Mr.  Carroll  to  pick  them. 
What  they  want  is  for  Mr.  Carroll  to  stand  still  so  they  may 
pick  him,  which  just  upsets  everybody's  plan  all  the  way  'round. 
For  instance,  they  swarm,  these  beauties,  all  over  the  place. 
They  hide  behind  trees  and  pop  out  at  him.  "Oh,  Mr.  Carroll, 
lookie!  Can  I  be  murdered  at  your  'Vanities'?"  they  lisp. 
They  hide  behind  telephone  poles,  Gary  Cooper,  the  Academy 
of  Arts  and  Sciences,  and  have  even  been  known  to  pop  out 
from  under  manhole  covers  directly  in  the  path  of  his  speed- 
ing taxi,  shrieking, 
"Yoohoo,  Mr.  Car- 
roll, lookie,"  which 
just  about  throws 
the  man  into  the 
nervous  twitters. 
And  if  he's  twitter- 
ing, you  should  see 
the  stalwart  men  of 
the  manhole  depart- 
ment of  Hollywood. 
They  are  simply  at 
their  wits'  end  with 

manholes  popping  up  all  over  Hollywood.     Exactly  like  corn 
in  a  popper. 

Why,  really  it's  got  so  the  poor  man  (this  is  Mr.  Carroll  of 
New  York  we're  talking  about,  in  case  you  came  in  late)  ac- 
tually has  to  sit  through  rehearsals  on  a  Paramount  sound  stage 
on  the  highest  rafters  among  the  lights.  Afraid  to  come  down. 
Baking  and  steaming  among  the  giant  sun  arcs.  Like  a  lobster- 
red  fawn.  At  bay.  While  below,  the  beauties  go  on  with  their 
hunting.  Turning  over  boxes  and  W.  C.  Fields.  Peering  behind 
props  and  Gracie  Allen's  make-up  box.  Never  giving  up  their 
relentless,  feverish  search  for  Mr.  Carroll.  Never  for  a  second. 
While  high  above,  unnoticed  and  unsung,  he  sits.  Looking 
like  something  that's  about  to  be  served  out  of  a  casserole, 
and  wishing  he  were  back  in  his  little  grass  shack  atop  the 
Chrysler  Building,  or  wherever  it  is. 

"\y*OU  see,  when  Mr.  Carroll  set  forth  on  his  Westward-ho 
-*■  journey,  he  brought  with  him  eleven  of  his  own  "Vanities" 
girls  and  a  chaperon,  Mrs.  Rooney  (no  relation  to  little  Annie). 
The  plan  was  to  have  Mr.  Carroll  select  eleven  beauties  from 
Hollywood,  to  balance  the  eleven  girls  from  New  York,  and 
all  twenty-two  beauties  to  balance  (what  is  this — an  acrobatic 
act?  )  Paramount's  movie  version  of  Mr.  Carroll's  New  York 
show,  "Murder  at  the  Vanities." 

So,  a  contest  was  arranged  in  the  forecourt  of  Grauman's 
Chinese  Theatre,  where  so  many  stars  leave  their  footprints 
and  things,  and  out  of  the  girls  who  turned  out  only  a  few  were 
selected,  because  so  many  of  the  other  beauties  felt  if  only  they 
could  see  Mr.  Carroll  outside  of  a  contest — well.  And  it's  the 
others,  these  hundreds  upon  hundreds  of  others,  who  have 


The  old  maestro  is 
run  breathless  by 
an  eager  pack  of 
chorus  enthusiasts 

By  Sara  Hamilton 

ILLUSTRATED        BY       FRANK       DOBIAS 


gummed  up  the 
works,  as  it  were. 

And  a  first  class  job 
of  gumming  up 
they've  done,  if  you 
ask  me,  for  Mr.  Car- 
roll did  not  find 
enough  beauties  via 
the  contest  route — ■ 
and  if  you  have  the 
face  of  Garbo  and 
Dietrich  combined, 
Mr.  Carroll  will  not 
see  you  out  of  a  con- 
test— so,  several  Par- 
amount bit  players 
had  to  fill  in.  People 
like  Toby  Wing  and 
Lona  Andre.  Nice 
people,  but  think  of 
the  countless  manhole  poppers  and  behind-tree-hiders  who  got 
left.  And  are  determined  not  to  be  left,  if  they  have  to  kidnap 
Mr.  Carroll  and  have  themselves  chosen  at  the  point  of  a  gun. 
Very  weary  and  tired  from  the  chase,  Mr.  Carroll  went  home 
to  dinner  one  night  and  the  waiter  brought  in  a  silver  covered 
dish  and  heaven  help  us  all,  just  as  he  lifted  the  cover,  imagine 
everyone's  surprise  when  out  popped  a  determined  beauty 
dressed  as  the  spirit  of  filet  mignon  with  mushrooms.  And 
practically  frightened  away  what  little  wits  poor  Mr.  Carroll 
had  left. 

So,  you  see,  he  can't  eat.  He  can't  sleep.  Twenty-seven 
beauties  have  been  hauled  out  from  under  the  bed  so  far  and 
one,  a  gorgeous  blonde,  was  discovered  standing  stiff  and 
straight  on  the  dresser  in  a  hula  skirt  pretending  she  was  a 
whisk-broom. 

But  Mr.  Carroll  soon  discovered  the  deception.  In  less 
than  ten  minutes  he  knew  that  here  was  no  whisk-broom  if  he 
knew  anything.     And  he  knows. 

But  really,  looking  at  both  sides  of  the  situation,  it's  no 
wonder  these  lovely  little  creatures  fight,  actually  fight,  to 
become  a  "Vanities"  girl.  There  is  a  feeling  of  pride,  a  feeling 
of  being  guided  and  cared  for,  that  is  mighty  rare  and  beautiful 
in  these  unenlightened  times. 

But  first  let  me  tell  you  exact- 
ly   how    Mr.    Carroll 
goes  about  selecting 
these    world-famous 


beauties  of  his.  If  it's  New  York,  and 
he's  casting  for  one  of  his  "Vanities," 
the  call  goes  forth  that  on  Tuesdays  and 
Thursdays,  he  will  select  the  beauties. 

Very  well.  Tuesdays  and  Thursdays 
come,  and  so  do  the  girls  with  the  stage 
manager  right  there  on  the  job.  Quickly 
and  efficiently,  the  girls  are  lined  up  in 
rows  of  twenties.  The  tall  ones  together 
and  the  short  ones  together.  Now,  face 
front.  March.  Down  to  the  footlights. 
Mr.  Carroll  runs  a  weary  but  experi- 
enced eye  over  the  line. 

Squads  right.  March  to  the  rear. 
Mr.  Carroll  runs  a  weary  but  experi- 
enced eye  over  the  rear.  Squads  left. 
Advance.  Salute — or  no — wait.  I  think 
I've  more  or  less  wandered  into  the  in- 
fantry, but  anyway,  that  will  give  you  a 
fair  idea  of  the  neatness  and  dispatch 
with  which  the  thing  is  done. 

If   in   eight   or   nine   Tuesdays   and 
Thursdays  Mr.  Carroll  gets,  say,  twenty 
girls,  it's  a  good  average  (for  any  man) 
he  should  certainly  be  a  very,  very  happy 
boy — only  he  isn't. 

He  must  now  proceed  to  turn  the  raw  mate- 
rial into  the  finished  product.  Those  who  are 
underweight  must  be  brought  up  to  normal, 
and  the  fatties  must  be  brought  down.  And 
all  this,  mind  you,  done  under  the  guidance  of 
a  physician  (tck,  tck,  the  life  some  doctors 
lead). 

THEIR  coloring,  hair,  taste  in  clothes  all 
must  be  gone  over  until,  as  Mr.  Carroll 
says,  one  day,  all  of  a  sudden,  they  flower  out 
in  their  full  bloom.    Let  the  seeds  fall  where 
they  may.    And  neither,  mind  you,  does 
he    believe   in    breaking    their  spirit. 
Their  heads,  maybe,  but  never  their 
spirit. 

"Beauties,"  he  carefully 
explained  to  me,  "run  in 
schools,  like  fish.     At 
times,  the  fishing  is 
fine    and    a   lot    of 
beauties  are  caught. 
At  other  times,  it's 
slow  and  no  beauties 
are  caught."     And 
at  other  times,  I  sup- 
pose, the  only  thing 
a  man  can  get  are  a 
couple  of  finnan-haddies  and 
hope  for  the  best. 

On  the  train  coming  out 
Daddy  (not  a  sugar  one) 
Carroll  gave  pep  talks  to  the 
girls  and  lectures  on  "  Go  on, 
be  a  Hollywood  playgirl  and 
see  what  Daddy  Carroll  does 
to  both  your  eyes."  They 
behave  exactly  as  well  trained 
soldiers,  and  heaven  knows 
they've  had  enough  "squads 
right"  to  know  how. 

One  of  the  girls  was  just  too 
too  eager  to  meet  Mr.  Par- 
amount.    She'd  heard  so 
much  about  him.  "  What's 
he  like?  "  she  kept  asking. 

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Movies  or  Radio 
For  Lanny? 


THE  movies  and  radio  both  want  Lanny  Ross,  but  he's 
not  sure  which  one  he  wants.  He  likes  to  sing.  He's  not 
sure  yet  about  acting. 

Ever  since  Lanny  came  to  Hollywood,  as  the  hero  of  a 
national  radio  program,  he  has  been  riding  with  both  horses — 
because  many  letters  entreated  him  not  to  go  off  the  air. 

And  Lancelot  Patrick  Ross,  B.A.,  LLB.  (the  B.A.  from 
Yale  and  the  LLB.  from  Columbia)  is  afraid  eventually  he'll 
have  to  give  up  one  or  the  other.  Which  will  it  be?  He  thinks 
he  ought  to  know  by  the  time  his  first  picture,  "Melody  in 
Spring,"  brings  a  reaction. 

Anyway,  he  won't  give  up  both  and  go  to  practicing  law, 
although  Lanny  is  a  member  of  the  New  York  Bar.  Even 
while  "boning"  at  Yale,  he  was  leading  the  Glee  Club;  while 
studying  at  Columbia  he  made  his  broadcasting  debut  on 
a  Christmas  morning  program  (salary  $10),  and  the  day  he 
passed  the  Bar  exam,  he  signed  his  first  ether  singing  contract. 

After  all,  the  heritage  of  a  Shakespearean  actor-father,  and 
a  mother  who  was  Pavlowa's  accompanist,  isn't  easily  denied. 

His  prep  school  team-mates  couldn't  cake  "Lancelot,"  so 
now  he's  Lanny.  This  six-footer's  "dates"  are  non-profession- 
al society  girls.    So  far  Lancelot  hasn't  found  his  Elaine. 

If  he  stays  in  Hollywood,  he  should  travel  fast  toward  star- 
dom. Going  places  in  a  hurry  is  his  habit.  When  a  Yale 
track  man,  he  won  the  National  A.A.U.  300-yard  indoor 
championship  and  established  a  new  Yale  record  for  the  440- 
yard  dash.  In  the  Olympic  tryouts  of  1928,  he  won  a  place 
on  the  United  States  team,  in  the  400  meter  race.  But  he 
gave  up  the  trip  to  Amsterdam  to  tour  with  the  Glee  Club. 

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^Miss  Universe" 
Makes  Good 


SHE  now  would  be  a  trained  nurse,  if  she  hadn't  bought  a 
bathing-suit! 

But  Dorothy  Dell  did  buy  the  bathing-suit.  She  en- 
tered a  bathing  beauty  contest — and  that  is  how  she  became 
"Miss  Universe  of  1930,"  and  later  landed  in  the  "Follies." 
She  was  sixteen  then,  and  in  Ziegfeld's  show  she  sang  a  little 
ditty  entitled,  "Was  I  Drunk,  Was  He  Handsome,  and  Did 
My  Mother  Give  Me  Hell." 

A  song  like  that  is  apt  to  make  people  notice  a  girl.  If  she 
happens  to  have  curves  in  the  right  places,  big  gray  eyes  and 
blonde  curls,  moving  picture  producers  probably  will  notice 
her,  too.    Eventually,  Paramount  noticed  Dorothy. 

She  once  had  a  heart-attack  over  Russ  Columbo,  but  thinks 
it's  funny  now.  She  has  had  quite  a  few  others — including 
Jack  Dempsey  and  Mario  Braggiotti.  Was  rumored  engaged 
to  both.  Says  now  that  marriage  is  out  for  at  least  two  years, 
and  then  the  man  won't  be  an  actor. 

When  recuperating  from  a  bad  automobile  accident,  she  put 
on  twenty  pounds — and  took  them  off  in  six  weeks.  She 
drinks  ten  cups  of  coffee  daily. 

In  the  1931  "Follies,"  she  stepped  in  Ruth  Etting's  place, 
during  Ruth's  illness,  on  fifteen  minutes'  notice — and  wowed 
them. 

She  is  five  feet,  five  and  a  half  inches  tall,  and  weighs  one 
hundred  and  twenty-five  pounds.  She  walks  miles  and  miles 
every  day. 

Dorothy  was  born  near  Hattiesburg,  Miss.,  and  used  to  use 
the  last  name  of  Goff.  She  attended  a  girls'  school  in  New 
Orleans.      You'll  see  her  in  "Wharf  Angel." 


Belgian  royalty  watched  while  American  movies  were  made. 
In  the  center,  gowned  in  white,  is  Queen  Elizabeth.  Be- 
hind her,  with  his  head  turned,  is  the  late  King  Albert.  To  the 
left  of  them,  dressed  as  a  private  soldier,  is  the  young  Crown 
Prince,  now  King  Leopold  III.  On  the  right  of  the  Queen  is  the 
late  Thomas  H.  Ince 


Just  Leopold 

Or,  how  a  democratic  Prince  who  was 
to  become  a  King  delighted  Hollywood 

By  James  J.  Tynan 


EARLY   on   an   October   morning   in    1919,   the   Royal 
family  of  Belgium  visited  Hollywood. 
It  was  only  eleven  months  after  the  signing  of  the 
Armistics,  and  the  World  War  then  was  very  vivid  and 
awful  in  memory. 

To  all  Americans,  Belgium  was  still  the  small,  peaceful 
country  which  was  trodden  upon  by  a  powerful  enemy  and  rose 
to  fight  valiantly.  Her  ruler,  the  late  King  Albert,  was  a 
favorite  monarch,  a  great  hero,  whose  challenging  statement 
to  Germany,  "Belgium  is  not  a  highway!"  still  rang  around 
the  world. 

So,   when   word   was   received   that   the   Royal   Family   of 


^  Belgium   would  visit  Hollywood,  ex- 

/  citement  ran  high,   and  plans  for  a 

fitting  welcome  began  feverishly. 

I  don't  know  why  the  Thomas  H. 
Ince  studios  were  favored  by  being 
placed  first  on  the  royal  schedule.  For 
there  was  a. mad  scramble  among  all 
the  studios  to  top  the  list. 

I  was  associated  with  Ince  at  that 
time,  and  he  assigned  me  to  act  as 
personal  escort  to  the  Crown  Prince 
Leopold  on  the  tour  of  the  studio. 

The   day   for   the   Royal   Family's 
Hollywood    tour    started     almost    at 
dawn,  for  the  schedule   was  a  heavy 
one.      Early    in    the   morning,    every 
star,  every  executive,  ever)'  extra  was  on  hand.    And,  down  to 
the  last  detail,  things  were  in  readiness  to  go  off  with  clock- 
work precision. 

Along  the  curved  driveway  stood  a  row  of  schoolchildren, 
carefully  dressed  in  their  best  clothes  and  each  holding  a  basket 
of  flowers.  As  the  royal  cars  swung  through  the  studio  gates 
and  up  the  drive,  the  children  tossed  the  flowers  in  their  path, 
and  the  crowds  welcomed  the  Belgian  royalty  with  cheers. 

In  the  royal  party  were  King  Albert,  recently  killed  in  a 
tragic  fall;  Queen  Elizabeth,  now  the  Queen  Mother  of  Bel- 
gium, and  Crown  Prince  Leopold,  now  King  Leopold  III. 
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39 


Is  Mr.  Ricky  Arlen 
the  villain  who 
spread  the  rumor 
that  Baby  LeRoy  is 
through?  If  so, 
LeRoy  will  fight  it 
to  a  finish  with 
Arlen 


I: 


"'M  burned.  Good  and  burned. 
In    fact,    I'm   seething.      And    I, 

.Baby  LeRoy,  want  to  tell  my  side 
of  this  Ricky  Arlen  feud  and  put  a 
stop  to  all  these  ugly  rumors  that  have 
been  floating  about  Hollywood  con- 
cerning the  rivalry  between  Ricky, 
son  of  Dick  Arlen,  the  movie  star,  and 
myself. 

I'm  getting  just  a  little  fed  up  with 
all  these  reporters  and  interviewers 
swarming  all  over  my  person  and  pry- 
ing into  my  life  (love  and  private), 
and  wanting  to  peer  into  my  book  of 
telephone  numbers,  and  eternally 
asking  me  about  Ricky  Arlen,  who 
has  just  been  featured  in  "She  Made 
Her  Bed."  (That's  the  picture  they 
were  going  to  call  "The  Baby  in  the 
Ice-box."  These  title  changes  are  just 
a  sweet  mystery  of  life  to  me.) 

Just  why,  may  I  ask,  should  Ricky 
Arlen,  a  new  actor  (hah!)  on  this  lot, 
reap  all  this  publicity  at  my  expense? 
It's  hard  enough  for  an  actor  in  this 
racket  to  scare  up  his  own  publicity 
and,  certainly,  I  feel  Ricky  has  shown 
very  poor  judgment  in  cashing  in  on 
my  name.  The  one  and  only  Baby 
LeRoy.  As  they  call  Gary  Cooper 
and  me,  "The  boys  with  the  person- 
ality."   That's  us,  eh  Gary? 

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Jealous 


of  that  Kid?  Phooey!" 

Baby  LeRoy 


says 


Ricky  won  the  place  in  the  ice-box  LeRoy 

wanted,  in  "  She  Made  Her  Bed,"  with 

Sally  Eilers.     The  Babe  sneered,  "Don't 

tell  me  he's  that  hot" 


It's  true,  I  admit,  that  when 
Paramount  announced  Ricky 
Arlen  was  to  have  the  role  in 
"The  Baby  in  the  Ice-box" 
(and  don't  tell  me  he's  that 
hot.  Why  they  didn't  even 
put  Mae  West  in  an  ice-box), 
and  the  reporters  came  racing 
to  me  about  it,  I  said,  "And 
who  is  Ricky  Arlen?" 

Yes,  I  said  it.  Simply  be- 
cause I  did  not  know — except 
in  a  vague  sort  of  way — :who 
Ricky  Arlen  was.  Heaven 
knows,  I  have  a  hard  enough 
time  keeping  track  of  Jack 
Oakie's  blonde  babies,  without 
knowing  who  all  the  second 
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Clarence  Sinclair  Bull 


MISS  WYNYARD  stopped  on  the  staircase  for  a  glance  in  the  mir' 
ror,  and  the  camera  caught  both  Diana  and  her  reflection!  The 
photograph  was  made  at  her  home  in  Beverly  Hills.  Miss  Wynyard's 
next  movie  will  be  "Dover  Road,"  for  which  M-G-M  loaned  the  lovely 
English  star  to  RKO-Radio  for  the  feminine  lead  ODDOsite  Clive  Brook 


The  Robinsons 


A  FTER  a  hard  day  on  the 
■*-  *-set,  Edward  G.  Robinson 
finds  the  den  a  pleasant  place 
for  relaxing.  Maximum  com' 
fort  was  the  important  thing 
in  choosing  the  furniture  for 
this  room.  We  don't  know 
whether  that  barrel  in  the 
corner  is  empty.  But  it  does 
make  an  attractive  tray-stand 


MR.  and  Mrs.  Robinson  and  Edward,  Jr.,  in  their  own 
front  yard.  Mrs.  Robinson  noticed  this  house  in 
Beverly  Hills,  and  hurried  home  to  tell  Eddie  about  it.  He 
went  with  her,  and  liked  it  so  well  he  bought  it  that  very  day 


Elmer  Fryer 


THE  living-room  is  one  of  the  most  colorful  rooms  in  the  house.    The  tinted  walls,  the 
light  brocade  upholsteries,  the  flowered  drapes  give  it  brightness  and  charm.    Notice 
that  there  are  only  drapes  and  blinds  at  the  windows,  insuring  all  the  sunshine  possible 


Buy  A  New  House 


THE  Chippendale  influence  gives  the  dining-room  an  air 
of  graceful  simplicity.  The  wide,  sunny  windows  with 
leaded  panes,  the  several  bowls  of  cut  flowers,  and  plants  lend 
the  room  color  and  an  atmosphere  of  charming  informality 


EDWARD  G.  ROBINSON 
has  long  been  an  enthusi' 
astic  collector  of  antiques. 
When  he  purchased  the  house, 
he  sent  to  New  York  for  his  fine 
collection,  which  he  had  been 
keeping  in  storage  there.  One 
of  the  choicest  pieces  is  this 
grandfather's  clock,  equipped 
with  a  beautiful  set  of  chimes 


THE  bedroom  is  very  light  and  delicately  colored.     Walls  are  pastel  tinted.     The 
coverlets  on  the  twin  beds  are  of  quilted  satin.    An  all -over  carpet,  matching  the 
walls,  covers  the  floor.    The  curtains  are  of  white  net,  and  gracefully  draped  and  ruffled 


Clarence  Hewitt 


ONE  of  the  world's  greatest  lovers,  and  a  lady  of  his  choice.  They 
are  Fredric  March  and  Constance  Bennett,  co-starred  for  the  first 
time,  in  20th  Century's  "The  Firebrand."  The  picture,  adapted  from 
the  stage  comedy,  is  the  story  of  Benvenuto  Cellini,  Sixteenth  Century 
goldsmith,  whose  fame  as  a  lover  almost  surpassed  his  fame  as  an  artist 


Cruising  Cowboy  *% 


H! 


Hoot  Gibson  packs 
his  riding  kit, 
loads  his  camera 
and  starts  around 
the  world  to  shoot 
motion  pictures 

By  Kirtley  Baskette 


'OOT  GIBSON  is  all  set  to 
make  the  world  cowboy- 
.conscious. 

If  the  platinum  blond 
has  his  way  about  it,  they'll  soon 
be  trading  in  their  turbans  in  India 
for  American  model  ten-gallon 
sombreros,  and  their  grass  skirts  in 
Hawaii  for  chaps.  They'll  be  totin' 
six-guns  instead  of  shillalahs  in 
Erin,  and  holding  rodeos  instead  of 
raids  in  Arabia 

Yes,  Hoot's  going  out  among  'em 
.the  first  time  that  America's  hard- 
riding  West  or  one  of  its  sons  has 
been  transported  to  any  other 
country  to  make  pictures;  the  first 

time  that  a  bona  fide  cowboy  star  has  ever  ventured  out  of  his 
own  stamping  grounds  to  send  back  a  cowboy  character  on 
celluloid  from  without  these  United  States. 

Other  Western  stars  have  dreamed  about  it,   have 
made  trips  to  England  and  other  foreign  countries,  but 
none  has  ever  made  a  picture 
there.     Hoot  has  a  contract 
with  Warner  Brothers  to 
make    "A     Cowboy    in 


And  what  will  June 
Gale  do  when  Hoot 
starts  on  his  tour? 
The  two  have  been 
quite  inseparable  in 
Hollywood 


He   won   trophies   for   his   skill   at   herding   planes. 
"They  can't  kill  me,"  he  says,  grinning 


Hoot's  first  stop  will  be  jolly  old 

Teddington,    where    the    English 

Warners'   studios  are,  to   do   "A 

Cowboy  in  London" 


London"  in  jolly  old  Teddington,  England,  where 
the  English  Warners'  studios  are  located. 
And  it's  only  the  beginnin' — only  the  beginnin'  ! 
When  Hoot  finishes  the  comedy  feature,  he  plans  to 
start  the  world-wide  screen  barnstorming  tour,  taking 
his  hilarious,  rough-and-ready  cowboy  character  to  every 
colorful  country  in  the  world,  getting  him  in  all  sorts  of 
amusing  scrapes,  and  furnishing  lots  of  fun  for  a  screen  world 
which  has  missed  Hoot  in  the  character  comedy  roles,  once 
his  most  popular  metier. 

For  this  won't  be  the  first  time  Hoot  has  discarded  the  posse 
chase  and  the  Indian  fights  to  rollick  slightly  out  of  his  usual 
leather-dustin'  character.  In  his  time,  he  has  made  some 
twenty  or  more  comedies  which  demanded  something  else 
besides  horsemanship,  trick  riding  and  roping. 

"The  Gentleman  from  America,"  one  of  his  best  known  of 
these,  was  the  same  type  of  fish-out-of-water  comedy  that 
"A  Cowboy  in  London"  will  be.  Hoot  was  also  a  sailor  in 
"Out  of  Luck,"  a  baseball  player  in  "Hit  and  Run,"  and  a 
fireman  in  "Hook  and  Ladder."  Of  course,  he  has  made  over 
one  hundred  and  fifty  straight  Westerns,  so  he's  well  qualified 
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45 


CAL        A  *  ^e  Monthl 

^Yr\nj/^-iJ-l LI L(J LLI Ltsl/I I'LL  Broadcast  o 


You'd  scarcely  know  him — with 
his  hair  mussed  up  and  him 
scowling.  It's  Tom  Brown, 
young  RKO-Radio  star,  keeping 
fit  with  a  medicine  ball 

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LUPE  VELEZ  got  spanked.  Listen,  please! 
You  know  how  Lupe,  with  her  spon- 
taneous outbursts,  usually  causes  a  lot 
of  lost  time  on  a  set.  But  not  so  on  the  film- 
ing of  "Laughing  Boy,"  let  me  tell  you.  In 
the  midst  of  some  of  her  didoes,  Director  Van 
Dyke  reached  the  end  of  his  patience  and 
grabbing  Lupe,  threw  her  across  his  knee  and 
administered  a  good,  old-fashioned  spanking 
where  it  should  be  delivered.  And  Lupe  was  a 
good  girl  for  the  rest  of  that  picture. 


"  'TT  Ain't  No  Sin' 
A     That's     what 


on  stage  13." 
the  schedule 
read.  Mae  West  took  one  look  and 
said  "No  dice."  From  now  on, 
"  'It  Ain't  No  Sin'  on  stage  14." 

T  ITTLE  Caesar  won't  do  for  the  Little 
■•"'Corporal.  In  other  words,  Edward  G. 
Robinson  isn't  the  type  for  Napoleon  in 
Warners'  production,  "Napoleon."  That's  the 
statement  which  conies  from  a  source  seldom 
guilty  of  mistakes.  They  have  tried  over  a 
thousand  make-ups  on  Eddie  and  somehow  or 


other  the  great  emperor's  phiz  just  won't 
jell.  Warners  is  said  to  be  now  considering 
Charlie  Chaplin  for  the  part.  It  is  a  role  Chap- 
lin has  always  been  ambitious  to  play.  Ernst 
Lubitsch,  the  director  of  those  subtleties,  "The 
Smiling  Lieutenant"  and  "The  Merry  Widow," 
is  also  said  to  be  in  the  running  for  the  part. 
Abroad  Lubitsch  is  known  not  only  as  a 
director  but  as  a  dancer  and  a  comedian. 
He  entered  a  Berlin  studio  in  1913. 

TDA  LUPINO,  the  English  starlet  who  came 
to  America  about  a  year  ago,  is  showing 
flashes  of  temperament  all  over  the  Para- 
mount lot,  and  the  studio,  as  a  whole,  is  pretty 
much  bored  with  it  all  and  hopes  the  little 
lady  will  soon  settle  down. 

There's  too  much  talent  holding  forth  in 
Hollywood  for  anyone  less  than  a  Garbo  to 
become  tiresome  these  days. 

T  EE  TRACY  who  is  staging  his  screen  come- 
-back in  "I'll  Tell  the  World"  for  Universal, 
refused  enormous  sums  to  make  personal 
appearances  throughout  the  country. 


Ginger  Rogers  prefers  to  take  her  exercise  in  the  water.      Just  now 
Ginger  is  on  her  mark,  set  and  ready  to  dive  from  a  skiff 


"I  didn't  mind  making  personal  appear- 
ances but  I  certainly  didn't  intend  cashing  in 
on  any  such  publicity,"  Lee  said. 

He  also  refused  several  flattering  offers  to 
make    pictures    in    England. 

"I  wouldn't  have  minded  the  England 
thing,  either,"  he  commented,  "but  it  would 
have  been  too  much  like  running  away.  I 
wanted  to  stay  here  and  fight  this  thing  out 
on  the  home  ground. 

"I  have  tried  to  make  my  comeback  in  an 
honest  and  fair  manner,  and  I  believe  I've 
started  on  the  right  road  back,"  says  Lee. 

Anticipating  a  tremendous  success  for  his 
first  picture,  Universal  has  signed  Lee  for  three 
more. 

A  DARK  shadow  around  the  eye 
"^^  of  Madge  Evans  recently  in- 
spired a  number  of  curious  questions 
as  to  its  origin. 

To  which  Madge  calmly  replied, 
"Did  you  ever  see  a  door 
walking?" 

Well,  she  did.     That's  her  story. 


T~)OUGLAS  FAIRBANKS,  Jr.,  has  just  rc- 

■^"iused  two  offers  to  make  pictures  in 
Hollywood.  And  for  the  quaintest  reason  jet. 
Doug  says  his  long  distance  phone  calls  to 
Gertrude  Lawrence  in  England  would  more 
than  eat  up  the  extra  money  he  would  make 
in  American  movies. 

Doug's  friendship  with  Miss  Lawrence  be- 
gan eight  years  ago  and,  through  all  the  years, 
even  while  married  to  Joan  Crawford,  they 
have  corresponded.  It  was  only  on  his  recent 
trip  to  England,  however,  that  the  friendship 
ripened  into  love. 

''I  can't  understand  why  I  didn't  realize 
how  marvelous  Miss  Lawrence  was  when  I 
met  her  eight  years  ago,"  Doug  told  friends 
in  Hollywood,  "unless  I  was  just  too  young 
to  appreciate  her." 

So  it  looks  as  if  this  were  a  real  romance  in 
spite  of  rumors  to  the  contrary. 

\\/L  can't  bear  it.     DeMille  is  planning  still 

another  bathtub  sequence  for  his  new 

picture,  "Cleopatra."     And  this  time,  believe 

it  or  not.  it's  a  bathing  scene  with  men.    And 


With  Bruce  Cabot,  exercise  is  a  serious  proposition.    Not  even  one  small 
smile  from  Bruce  when  he's  doing  his  slim-waist  routine 


Clive  Brook  likes  to  take  his  daily 
dozen  on  a  sunny  tennis  court, 
knocking  balls  around,  chasing 
them  with  his  dog.  He  has  his 
own  private  court 


what  men!  People  such  as  Cassius,  Brutus. 
Caesar  and  Anthony  will  cavort  in  the  bath- 
house number. 

""T\0  you  know  who  I  think  has 
the  funniest  face  I  ever  saw?" 
Rudy  Vallee  asked  some  friends  in 
Hollywood. 

"No,  who  has?"  they  asked. 

"I  have,"  Rudy  said.  "Look  at 
my  map.  I'd  give  anything  to  have 
a  little  better  looking  mug  but  there 
it  is." 

Ah,  is  not  fame  sufficient,  Rudy? 


■>J 


lingers  in  the  astute  minds  around  the  village 
that  Lyle  is  not  unaware  of  the  news-value  of 
such  doings.  His  previous  escortee  was  the 
Countess  di  Frasso. 

COOING  outs  of  the  month: 

Rudy  Vallee  stepping  with  Peggy  Hop- 
kins Joyce;  Joan  Crawford  keeping  Francis 
Lederer's  dressing-room  at  the  El  Capitan 
Theatre  fresh  with  gardenias  (when  he  was 
playing  "Autumn  Crocus");  Katherine  De 
Mille  trifling  with  Dick  Cromwell's  affections 
by  attending  the  Garbo  premiere  at  the  Chi- 
nese in  company  with  Henry  Wilcoxon,  papa 
DeMille's  Mark  Antony;  Russ  Columbo  break- 
ing several  girls'  hearts  by  whirling  Carole 
Lombard  over  the  floor  at  the  Beverly- 
Wilshire;  George  Raft  and  Virginia  Pine  cir- 
culating together. 

"LTOLLYWOOD  fashions  have  scored  again. 

They're   just   about   all   right,   in   the 

opinion  of  Grace  Moore,  who  admits  having 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  McCrea  are  so  much  in  love, 
they  won't  work  in  the  same  picture.  Joel 
says  Frances  would  give  him  all  the 
breaks,  and  she  says  Joel  would  give  them 
to  her.  Joel's  to  do  "Alias  the  Deacon," 
and  she's  in  "Finishing  School" 


"VJO  one  on  the  set  realized  that  Dick 
Powell  of  the  ever  ready  smile  and  un- 
failing good  humor  was  singing  those  catchy 
tunes  and  going  through  his  daily  work  with  a 
splitting  headache. 

Dick  kept  it  to  himself  until  the  picture 
was  over  and  then  quietly  took  himself  off 
to  a  doctor. 

"Nothing  to  worry  about,"  the  doctor  said, 
"it's  eye  strain  and  too  much  work  under  the 
Kliegs.    Go  away  for  a  rest." 

So  Dick  jumped  in  the  car  and  drove  to  San 
Francisco  where  he  worked  long  hours  re- 
hearsing for  a  Coast  to  Coast  broadcast. 

Anyway,  the  headache  let  up  and  Dick  is 
back  once  more  under  the  bright  lights. 


■"THE  very  last  gasp  in  late  romances — Lylc 
-   in    and    taking   Alice 
.  And  a  dark  suspicion 


Talbot    is    horning 
Faye  here  and  there. 


It's  all  over  but  the 
handshake.  She's 
an  M-G-M  star 
now !  Gloria  Swan- 
son  and  Irving 
Thalberg,  after  con- 
tracts were  signed 
placing  Gloria 
under  the  banner 
of  Metro 


The  honeymoon 
won't  ever  be  over 
— judging  by  that 
exchange  of  amor- 
ous glances! 
Virginia  Cherrill 
and  Cary  Grant 
were  caught  re- 
cently while  at- 
tending a   preview 


"gone  Hollywood"  as  far  as  clothes  are  con- 
cerned. She's  capitulated  entirely  and  an- 
nounces that  from  now  on  Howard  Greer 
will  make  all  her  clothes. 

The  former  Metropolitan  opera  star,  who  has 
heretofore  relied  on  the  modistes  of  New  York 
and  Paris,  should  know.  She  has  always  been 
cited  as  one  of  the  world's  finest  dressers,  a 
close  friend  of  famous  fashion  magazine  peo- 
ple, and  whatnot. 

TS  Jimmy  Durante  worried  sick?  It  seems 
that  someone  gave  out  his  birth  as  Febru- 
ary eighteenth,  instead  of  February  tenth,  and 
in  spite  of  all  the  presents  and  messages  that 
poured  in  on  the  eighteenth,  Jimmy  is  frantic. 
He  doesn't  want  his  birthday  on  the  eighteenth. 
He  wants  it  where  it  belongs  on  the  tenth 
because,  as  Jimmy  says,  he  is  now  under  the 
Aquarius    sign    and    that    designates    brainy 


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men.  And  a  little  danger  of  trouble  with  the 
knees  but,  as  he  explains,  he's  willing  to  have 
the  knee  handicap  in  order  to  be  a  brainy  man. 

The  eighteenth  throws  him  under  an  al- 
together different  sign  and  Jimmy  is  simply  ill 
over  it. 

Even  went  to  the  publicity  department 
about  it  and  asked  that  they  officially  correct 
the  mistake.  Jimmy  is  going  to  remain  a 
brainy  man  or  know  why. 

EAVE  it  to  Lupe  Velez  to  say 
"^what  she  thinks.  Recently  an 
interviewer  queried  her  about  the 
marital  situation  with  "Tarzan" 
Weissmuller.  "We  are  fighting  our 
way  to  happiness,"  declared  Lupe. 

r^  B.  DeMILLE'S  statement  "There  are 
^*  ~no  actors  in  Hollywood — only  types,"  has 
brought  out  an  avalanche  of  letters.  An  actual 
count  finds  five  to  one  from  Iowa — and  all  of 
them  just  want  to  let  him  know  that  if  they 


1  MiBiiw  ?y 


were  only  in  Hollywood,  he  would  have  no 
complaint  to  make. 

ONE  of  the  Earl  Carroll  girls, 
^^  dressed  in  a  revealing  costume 
for  her  scene  in  the  picture,  "Mur- 
der at  the  Vanities,"  walked  up  to  a 
technician  who  stood  staring  at  her 
through  his  glasses.  "What's  the 
matter?"  she  asked,  pointing  to  his 
glasses,  "do  your  eyes  hurt  you?" 

"Why,  no,"  he  said. 

"Well,"  she  said  with  a  look  that 
froze  him,  "they  hurt  me." 

And  during  the  rest  of  the  scene, 
he  looked  the  other  way. 

HPHE  situation  was  rather  tense  at  a  Holly- 
wood party  when  the  Countess  di  Frasso 
arrived  just  after  Gary  Cooper  and  his  bride, 


Pals  in  England, 
where  they  made 
pictures,  Henry 
Wilcoxon  (left)  and 
Carl  Brisson,  the 
Dane  who  knew 
Garbo  in  Sweden, 
get  together  again 
at  Paramount,  in 
Hollywood 


A  German  star  as  a 
Russian  Empress. 
Marlene  Dietrich, 
looking  regal  and 
alluring  in  a  high 
sable  cap,  dressed 
for  her  role  of  Cath- 
erine the  Great  in 
Paramount's 
"Scarlet  Empress" 


Alice  White  lingers  over  an  eight  of  dia- 
monds, while  Sally  Eilers  and  "  Skeets  " 
Gallagher  exchange  we  -  have  -  'em  -  set 
smiles.  Alice's  partner  is  Harry  Joe 
Brown,  Sally's  husband.  The  game  is  at 
the  Ambassador 


as  everyone  knew  that  Lupe  had  also  been  in- 
vited. And  it  did  not  help  matters  when  the 
guests  realized  Lupe  and  the  Countess  were — 
well,  not  exactly  friends.  And  then  imagine 
everyone's  surprise  when  Lupe  flung  herself 
at  the  Countess  and  the  two  were  in  whispered 
conversation  all  evening  long  as  snug  as  two 
bugs  in  a  rug. 

r^LARK  GABLE  started  it  all  when  he  in- 
^^itiated  his  racing  stables. 

Now  Ann  Harding  has  broken  down  and 
started  a  string  of  steeplechasers.  Ann,  prac- 
tically raised  in  the  saddle  at  the  many  army 
posts  she  lived  at  as  a  girl  (her  father,  you 
know,  was  an  army  major),  saw  the  loveliest 
stretch  for  steeplechasing  out  on  the  skirts  of 
the  desert,  and  promptly  ordered  a  track  set 
up.  The  horses  are  coming  from  Houston  to 
carry  Ann  and  her  friends  over  the  hurdles. 

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h9 


What  price  has  Griffith 
got  for  so  much  glory? 
He  denies  he  is  ?? broke" 

By  Mildred  Mas  tin 


the  names  on  the  signs  were  different.     Next  week 
they  will  be  changed  again." 

It  was  a  theatrical  statement,  made  by  a  man  who 
has  a  talent  for  expressing  simple  truths  in  a  melo- 
dramatic way. 

The  man  was  David  Wark  Griffith. 
Recently,  a  columnist  wrote  that  the  director  is 
broke,  in  need.    If  that  is  true,  Griffith  does  not  admit 
it.     He  points  with  pride  to  several  rare  pieces  of 
antique  furniture  in  his  apartment;  to  his  library,  its 
walls   lined   with   finely   bound   books.      He   speaks 
casually  of  a  winter  vacation  in  Florida,  of  the  pleas- 
ant, leisurely  hours  he  is  spending  now,  rewriting 
some  plays. 
Thus,  subtly,  he  denies  rumors  that  he  needs  finan- 
cial help.    For  he  is  intensely  proud. 
Griffith  should  be  wealthy  today.    He  is  not,  be- 
cause, like  most  artists,  he  lacks  good  business 
sense. 
Many  major  improvements  in  picture  mak- 
ing were  invented  or  initiated  by  David 
Wark    Griffith.      A   clever   business   man 
would  be  collecting  royalties.     Griffith 
collects  nothing — except  occasional 
praise,  when  someone  is  feeling  senti- 
mental. 
There    was    a    time    when   motion 


When  David  Wark  Griffith 
was  a  great  man  in  movies. 
This  rare  picture  reveals 
him  directing  a  scene  for 
"Hearts  of  the  World,"  in 
1918.  Billy  Bitzer  is  on 
the  camera  stoop 


AT  the  window  of  a  tall  Man- 

AA     hattan    hotel,    a    man    stood 
J[      ^looking   down    at    Broadway. 
From  the  window,  twenty-two 
stories  above  the  street,  he  watched  hun- 
dreds of  dancing,   burning  electric  signs, 
screaming  the  names  of  movies  and  their  stars. 

For  twenty  years  the  man  had  been  the  out- 
standing creative  genius  in  motion  pictures.    He 
was  idle  now.    Out  of  the  game. 

"Movies,"  he  commented  slowly,   "are  written  in 
sand.     Applauded  today,  forgotten  tomorrow.     Last  week 

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pictures  were    jerky,  ^H 

jumping  awkwardly  ^ 

from  one  scene  to  another.  ^B 

Griffith  strove  to  find  a  way  ^H 

to  smooth  them  out.    He  made  a 
little  gadget  with  the  top  of  a  cigar- 
box.     And  the  "fade-out*'  was  born. 

Griffith    was    delighted.       Sequences 
could  be  ended  artistically  now,  fading  out 
merging  smoothly  into  the  next  scene. 

"It    improved    pictures    tremendously 
says  enthusiastically.    Then  adds,  "  I  never  thought 
of  patenting  it." 

If  he  had,  the  royalties  would  be  running  into  millions. 
For  the  fade-out  is  used  in  every  picture  that  is  filmed  today. 

It  was  Griffith  who  first  conceived  the  idea  of  taking 
close-up.  His  rivals  and  associates  thought  them  very  funny 
■ — filling  the  screen  with  a  single  face  or  detail.  But  they 
couldn't  laugh  Griffith  down.  Perfecting  the  idea  took  time 
and  money.  Only  Griffith  believed  that  the  close-up  would 
permit  dramatic  expression,  a  still  kind  of  beauty,  that  movies 
must  have,  if  they  were  to  exist  as  an  important  medium 
entertainment.     And  Griffith  was  right. 

It  was  Griffith  who  first 
gambled  on  lengthening  pic- 
tures. In  the  early  days,  all 
pictures  were  one-reelers. 
Quick,  flashy,  too  short  to  tell 
a  story.  Griffith  decided  to 
make  a  two-reeler.  People 
thought  he  was  mad!  The 
two-reeler  was  made. 

EXHIBITORS  refused  to 
show  it.  Finally  they  put 
it  on  —one  reel  one  night,  the 
second  reel  the  next  night. 
That,  incidentally,  was  also 
the  beginning  of  the  serial. 
The  first  picture  that 
mijjht  properly  be  called  of 
epic  dimensions  was  a  Griffith 
gamble — "The  Birth  of  a 
Nation."  Griffith  did  not 
produce  that  picture  because 
he  thought  it  would  make 
money.  (And,  of  course,  he 
got  little  money  out  of  it.  He 

doesn*t  even  own  the  film  today.)  He  planned  it  because,  he 
says,  he  wanted  to  tell  the  North  the  truth  about  the  South. 
As  a  child  he  had  sat  in  a  Kentucky  schoolhouse  and  read,  with 
bitter  resentment,  the  story  of  the  Civil  War,  always  written 
by  a  Northerner.  Some  day,  he  promised  himself,  he,  a 
Southerner,  would  tell  the  story. 


Every  import  a  nt 
picture  that  Griffith 
made  was  horn  of  a 
j^reat  human  impulse. 
If  it  was  expensive  to 
express  the  thing  he 
had  to  say.  Griffith 
did  not  economize. 
But  he  was  never  ex- 
travagant in  the  spec- 
tacular, superficial 
way  that  some  others 
have  been. 

He  produced  over 
four  hundred  films. 
And  the  total  cost  of  making  them  was  approximately  twelve 
million  dollars.  The  gross  profits  from  the  pictures  were  five 
times  that — slightly  over  sixty  millions.  Only  a  small  part  of 
these  profits  ever  found  their  way  back  to  Griffith.  When  they 
did,  he  usually  tossed  the  money,  with  reckless  courage,  into 
another  picture.  [  please  turn  to  page  95  ] 


Remember  when  these  outstanding  celebrities  organ- 
ized the   United   Artists   Association?     Left   to   right: 
Doug  Fairbanks,   Oscar  A.   Price    (Association   presi- 
dent), Mary  Pickford,  Griffith,  Chaplin 


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By  Ruth 
Ran  kin 


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Back  in  carefree  days, 
when  he  was  "Jack" 
to  all  his  following, 
one  of  Barrymore's 
great  stage  roles  was 
in  "  Redemption  " 

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Jack  the 
Bachelor 


Bohemian  Jack  Barrymore  in 
his  New  York  apartment,  liv- 
ing like   a  bachelor  in  1919 


A 


DISTINCTLY  vinous  aroma  caressed  the 
nostrils  from  two  flights  below,  and  as  we 
^  mounted  the  steep  stairs  it  fairly  swarmed 
out  to  greet  us. 
Reaching  the  top  floor,  Jack  Barrymore  flung  the 
door  open  into  the  immense  room,  formerly  the  attic 
of  the  old  house  on  New  York's  Washington  Square. 
The  sudden  view  of  the  interior,  after  the  conven- 
tional red-brick-and-white-doorway  outside,   hit  one  with  a 
staggering  impact. 

Nothing  this  side  of  genius  could  have  achieved  such  a 
fantastic  disorder. 

At  first  glance,  it  appeared  likely  that  Jack  had  just  moved 
in,  and  the  movers  had  dropped  four  van-loads  of  furniture  in 
the  middle  of  the  room  and  departed.  Or  maybe  an  earthquake 
just  had  a  little  "at  home"  up  there. 

But  no.  This  had  been  Jack's  home,  touch  and  go,  for  three 
years  between  Palm  Beach,  Woodstock  and  Europe.  At  the 
moment,  he  was  on  the  verge  of  a  week-end  at  Southampton. 

It  was  after  an  evening  performance  of  Jack's  stage  triumph, 
"The  Jest."  His  dresser  from  the  theater  had  preceded  us. 
With  calm  and  sanguine  philosophy  he  endeavored  to  promote 
some  kind  of  order  in  a  chaotic  wardrobe,  tossed  around  the 
room. 

Barrymore's  ruling  passion  for  Italian  decor  had  completely 
filled  the  studio — about  two  years  before,  one  could  easily 
estimate.  Two  trips  to  Venice  later,  and  traffic  in  the  huge 
place  was  seriously  obstructed.  To  reach  the  studio  windows 
at  the  far  end,  you  leaped  over  or  crawled  under  an  assortment 
of  Italian  antiques  that  were  a  collector's  dream  of  heaven. 

A  priceless  desk  that  once  inspired  Lucretia  Borgia  to  write 
bigger  and  better  prescriptions,  a  thrilling  little  gem  of  a  desk, 
gleamed  with  age-softened  green  and  gold  splendor.  The  top 
was  heaped  with  a  gaudy  profusion  of  tinted,  perfumed  letters — 
here  and  there  the  yellow  gleam  of  a  telegram,  unopened. 
Letters,  telegrams,  cables  everywhere.    All  unopened. 

"Lot  of  fool  women."  Jack  waved  a  careless  hand  that 
dismissed  them. 

"Don't  you  open  even  the  telegrams?  Might  be  something 
important,"  we  suggested. 

"Opened  one  once.    Nothing  in  it.    Read  'em.    You'll  see." 

We  read  three.  A  lady  desired  his  autograph.  A  lady  desired 
a  flower  he  had  worn.  A  lady  on  Park  Avenue  desired  his 
presence  at  her  dinner  party.  Desired  is  scarcely  the  word. 
She  begged,  pleaded,  flattered,  cajoled,  all  over  three  pages. 
We  sometimes  visualize  the  poor  dear  lady — her  perfect  dinner 
party  all  planned,  the  guests  assembled,  breathlessly  awaiting 
the  lion  of  the  evening — who  never  showed  up.  Who  seldom,  if 
ever,  showed  up,  and  left  such  a  lot  of  poor  dear  ladies  waiting. 

The   nearest    corner   of   the     [please  turn  to  page  113  ] 


John  the 
Husband 


Domesticated  John  Barrymore 
at  his  home  in  Beverly  Hills, 
enjoying  family  life  in  1934 


BY  that  subtle  and  mysterious  alchemy  known  as 
a  happy  marriage,  "Jack"  has  now  metamor- 
phosed  into    "John" — the    perfect    husband's 
name. 
The  Barrymore  home  stands  on  the  knoll  of  a  hill 
commanding  one  of  the  most  glorious  views  in  Holly- 
wood. 

To  reach  it,  one  ascends  a  tortuous  road  that  com- 
pletely encircles  the  house.  But  the  view  would  be 
worth  climbing  up  on  your  hands  and  knees  to  see. 
The  ocean  is  nine  miles  away — and  it  looks  as  if  you 
could  reach  out  and  dip  your  fingers  in  it. 

At  night  the  place  is  lighted  like  a  carnival — it  can 
be  seen  for  miles. 

The  hill  is  one  that  forms  the  background  of 
Beverly  Hills.  At  the  left,  twelve  miles  away,  spreads 
the  city  of  Los  Angeles.  The  outlook  from  the  great 
studio  windows  each  evening  appears  a  fairyland  of 
myriad   sparkling 


gems,  sprinkled  in  a 
far-flung  circle. 

A  man  should  feel 
like  a  king,  living  in 
such  a  paradise.  And 
John  Barrymore 
does.  His  home  is  his 
castle — inviolate,  ap- 
proachable to  only  a 
few  intimate  friends. 

The  house  is  really 
five  houses  in  one — 
each  room  or  apart- 
ment a  separate 
house  in  itself.  The 
first  contains  the 
great  living-room. 
The  initial  object  that 
meets  the  eye  is  the 
Paul  Manship  profile 
— minus  the  candle- 
wax.  Taken  serious- 
ly as  a  work  of  art, 
now.  A  distinctive 
decoration  enthroned 
on  the  mantelpiece. 
The  spirit  of  levity  is 
part  of  the  past. 

At  one  end  of  the 
room  stands  the  grand 
piano — and  it  can  be 


John  and  a  favorite  pup  on 
where  order  and 


the  grounds  of  his  impressive  home, 
harmonious  routine  prevail 


Paul  Manship's  famed 
profile  of  Barrymore 
greets  the  visitor  at 
John's  home.  The 
door  is  from  an  old 
Mexican  cantina 


reached  without  hurdling  a 
single  piece  of  furniture. 
On  the  top,  it  wears  a  hand- 
some collection  of  family 
photographs  and  rare  ob- 
jects of  art. 

There  is  no  formal  dining- 
room,  but  a  long  refectory 
table  at  the  far  T-shaped 
part  of  the  room  serves  as  a 

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Sylvia  advises  Glenda  Farrell  of  the  importance 
of  that  "tailored  face"  effect,  and  how  to 
keep  her  skin  free  from  tiny,  tell-tale  lines 


me 


DEAR  GLENDA:  I'vecertainly 
got  to  hand  it  to  you.  You're 
one  of  Hollywood's  prize  "pic- 
ture stealers."  When  you're  on 
the  screen,  nobody  looks  at  anything 
but  you — and  there's  a  reason. 

Hundreds  of  girls  can  learn  a  big 
lesson  from  you.  When  you  step  in 
front  of  the  camera  you  seem  to  be  en- 
tirely unconscious  of  your  attraction. 
That's  the  lesson.  I  want  every  girl  and 
woman  in  the  world  to  make  herself  as 
beautiful  as  she  can  be — but  when  that 
is  accomplished,  she  shouldn't  be  preen- 
ing herself  all  the  time  and  giving  off  the 
attitude,  "Look  at  me — see  how  beau- 
ti-ful/  am." 

Believe  me,  Glenda,  you  and  I  have 
seen  plenty  of  that  in  Hollywood.    You 

know,  those  girls  with  vacuous,  empty  faces,  who  think  they're 

doubles  for  the  Venus  de  Milo,  and  tell  you  so  with  every 

movement  they  make.     This  isn't  exclusively  a  Hollywood 

trait,  either.     You'll  find  those  girls  from  Maine  to  Mexico. 

That's  why  I  hand  it  to  you,  Glenda.    You're  not  that  sort. 

And  you're  smart  in  another  way.     You 

know  you  haven't  regular  features,  but  I'll 


Sylvia 


stake  my  reputation  on  the  fact  that 
ten  years  from  now  you'll  still  be  going 
strong  on  the  screen.  That's  because 
you're  intelligent  and  make  the  most  of 
what  you  have. 

You  have  a  wide,  generous  mouth — 
too  big  to  be  called  beautiful — but  you 
have  sense  enough  to  know  that  a 
mouth  like  that  spells  charm  and  heart- 
warmth.  So  you  don't  try  to  make  it 
look  smaller  than  it  is.  That's  great. 
More  power  to  you! 

You  have  something  else  that's  won- 
derful (I'm  certainly  in  a  praising  mood, 
but  you  deserve  it).    Whoops,  girl,  what 
vitality  you  have!     I  saw  you  recently 
in   "Dark   Hazard."     It   was  a  racing 
picture,  with  you  supplying  most  of  the 
raciness.      It's    wonderful    to   see   that 
vitality  just  oozing  from  the  screen.     And  vigor  is  what  I'm 
most  enthusiastic  about.     When  you've  got  that,  the  big,  bad 
wolf — age — is  kept  away  from  your  door. 

A  picture  career  is  a  tough  racket.    Life  is  a  tough  racket, 

too,  and  unless  you're  loaded  to  the  eyebrows  with  vitality 

you'll  never  get  by  successfully  in  either.    So  much  for  that! 

Now,  because  1  think  you're  such  a  grand  girl,  and  because 

when  I'm  seventy  I  want  to  see 
you  on  the  screen,  I'm  going  to 
give  you  a  few  tips  on  how  to 
preserve  what  you've  got.  You're 
no  ingenue,  Glenda.  You  know 
that  as  well  as  I  do.  You're  the 
mother  of  a    half-grown    son — 


Miss  Farrell  has  a  lovely, 
youthful  figure.  And  Sylvia 
prescribes  a  simple  daily 
routine,  which  will  keep 
any     good     figure     perfect 


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whom   you   adore — and   you  want  to  keep  young,  not 
only  to  make  that  kid  proud  of  you,  but  also  for  your 
career.     Your  figure  is  neat.     It  reminds  me  of  one  of 
those  new  streamline  trains.    But  you've  got  to  watch 
your  face. 

You  have  a  couple  of  fine  lines  which  extend  from        , 
the  nose  to  the  corners  of  your  mouth.    Then  there 
are  some  lines  in  your  neck,  and  you  have  just  the 
suggestion  of  a  double  chin,  darling,  with  that  first 
breaking  line  under  your  chin.    All  of  these  can 
be  corrected.     They  can  all  be  stopped  from 
getting  more  prominent.    And  that's  just  what 
I  want  you  to  do. 

*Y"OU  know  that  you  can't  afford  to  get  fat. 
■*■  When  you  do  this,  you  burden  your  face 
with  muscles  that  are  hard  to  reduce.     So 
start  today,  right  this  minute,  to  eliminate 
those  lines  and  keep  them  away. 

I  want  you  to  make  a  simple  face  pack 
of  two  tablespoons  of  almond  meal,  ten 
drops  of  glycerin,  juice  of  half  a  lemon, 
and  enough  skimmed  milk  to  form  a 
pretty  solid  paste — neither  dry  nor 
thin. 

Now  wash  your  face  well  with 
lukewarm  water  and  a  mild  soap. 
Rinse   in   lukewarm    water   and 
don't   dry   it   very   thoroughly. 
Lie  down  on  your  bed  with  a 
towel  over  your  pillow  and  put 
this  paste  all  over  your  face  f 

and  neck,  and  don't  forget 
the  back  of  the  neck.    Also 
while  you're  about  it,  you 
can  give  your  elbows  a 
dab  or  two.  .  , 

In  a  couple  of  min- 
utes, you'll  feel  your 
skin  tingling  as  if 
someone  had  just 
given    you    a    big 
compliment,  and 
there  will  be  a 


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A  five  minute 
facial  and  Syl- 
via's   simple, 
home-made  pack 
will  erase  those 
lines    and    keep 
them    from    ever 
getting    prominent. 
Any  one  can  do  it 


feeling  of  heat  spread- 
ing over  your  face. 
A  half  hour  or  forty- 
five   minutes  later,   get 
up  and  wash  this  off  with 
lukewarm  water.     You'll 
notice  that  the  paste  has 
cracked   in    just    the   lines 
which  need  correcting.    Get 
the  idea?    Finish  off  the  treat- 
ment  by   dabbing   your   face 
with  ice  cold  water — don't  ap- 
ply real  ice,  use  the  cold  water 
instead — and    then   for    another 
hour  don't  put  on  any  make-up. 
Give    those    pores    a    chance    to 
breathe  and  react  to  the  treatment. 
This  should  be  done  at  least  once  a 
week. 

This  treatment  is  as  old  as  Cleopatra, 
but  it's  wonderful,  and  your  skin  will 
be  silky  and  smooth  when  you've  fin- 
ished.   Just  see  if  I'm  not  right. 
Now  try  at  all  times  to  keep  your  face 
looking  tailored.    Uh-huh,  I  thought  you'd 
ask  me  just  what  do  I  mean.    By  a  tailored 
face  I  mean  one  that  doesn't  look  haggard 
— one  that  is  firm  and  entirely  free  from 
sagging  muscles  or  sacs  under  the  eyes. 
That  means  that  you  can't  have  more  than 
a  couple  of         [  please  turn  to  page  88  ] 

Also,  on  page  88  are 
Sylvia's  Answers  to 
Personal   Letters! 


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THIS  MAN  IS  MINE—RKO-Radio 


THIS  delightful  society  comedy-drama  won't  put  you  in 
stitches,  but  there  are  lots  of  satisfactory  chuckles.  The 
sparkling  dialogue,  excellent  taste  and  casual  naturalness 
are  a  joy. 

A  grand  girl  named  Tony  (Irene  Dunne)  is  happily  mar- 
ried to  Ralph  Bellamy.  Fran  (Constance  Cummings),  his 
old  flame,  comes  back  to  town,  and  can't  tolerate  the 
thought  of  her  old  beau  married.  She  goes  to  work  on 
Ralph.  Success.  But  Tony  handles  the  situation  master- 
fully. 

Kay  Johnson  deserves  a  big  share  in  the  honors  as  the 
sees-all,  knows-all  sister,  with  pertinent  remarks  from  side- 
lines. Sidney  Blackmer,  whom  Fran  brought  along  for  the 
ride,  is  perfect.     You  simply  must  see  this! 


* 


BOTTOMS  UP— Fox 


UNIQUE  musical  numbers  ("Bottoms  Up"  and  "Wait- 
ing at  theGate  for  Katie"),  fast  and  fresh  dialogue,  a 
logical  story  with  a  Hollywood  locale,  clever  direction,  and 
some  hilarious  situations  make  this  gay  entertainment. 

Spencer  Tracy,  a  big-talk  promoter,  puts  over  Herbert 
Mundin,  a  fancy  check-artist,  as  an  English  lord,  and  Pat 
Paterson,  discouraged  extra  girl,  as  his  daughter.  Through 
tricky  publicity,  Spencer  gets  Pat  a  studio  contract. 

Harry  Green  is  the  baffled  producer,  John  Boles  an 
alcoholic  leading-man  reformed  to  buttermilk  by  Pat.  Sid 
Silvers'  comedy  is  brand  new.  Tracy's  performance  is  a 
topper.    And  newcomer  Pat  Paterson  is  okay. 

Perhaps  you've  turned  thumbs  down  on  musicals,  but  let 
us  urge  you  to  see  just  one  more.    This  one! 

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* 


THE  HOUSE  OF  ROTHSCHILD— 

20th  Century-United  Artists 


GEORGE  ARLISS  plays  a  character  perfectly  ordered 
for  his  rare  talent  in  this  impressive,  historic  story  of 
the  great  European  Jewish  banking  family  of  five  sons 
raised  amid  anti-Jewish  pogroms  and  persecutions  in  Prus- 
sia.  "All  for  one  and  one  for  all"  is  their  motto. 

Carrying  out  the  dying  wish  of  their  father,  a  patriarch 
of  the  Red  Shield  in  Frankfort,  the  Rothschild  brothers 
spread  to  the  various  financial  capitals  of  Europe.  The 
great  mystery  of  the  continent  is  their  system  of  obtaining 
first-hand  information. 

Nathan  (George  Arliss)  becomes  the  money  power  of 
London,  head  of  the  international  house. 

Despite  his  help  in  toppling  Napoleon's  throne,  by  financ- 
ing Austria,  Italy,  Prussia  and  England  for  a  war  against 
the  French  Emperor,  anti-Semitic  houndings  persist  until 
the  escape  from  Elba.  At  which  time  Rothschild's  persecu- 
tors are  forced  to  finance  Waterloo,  on  the  outcome  of  which 
Rothschild  stakes  all. 

Some  thrilling  scenes  show  his  final  great  triumph. 

Loretta  Young,  as  Arliss'  daughter  Julie,  and  Robert 
Young,  as  an  aristocratic  young  colonel,  play  a  tender 
Jewish- Gentile  romance  obligato.  C.  Aubrey  Smith,  Boris 
Karloff  and  Helen  Westley  are  grand  in  character  roles.  _ 

If  you  are  fond  of  Arliss'  characterizations,  don't  miss 
this.     It  is  one  of  his  very  best. 


Have    to    Complain    About    the    Bad    Ones 


The  Best  Pictures  of  the  Month 

THE  HOUSE  OF  ROTHSCHILD  RIPTIDE 

THIS  MAN  IS  MINE  BOTTOMS  UP 

THE  CRIME  DOCTOR  GEORGE  WHITES  SCANDALS 

MYSTERY  OF  MR.  X  DAVID  HARUM 

The  Best  Performances  of  the  Month 

George  Arliss  in  "The  House  of  Rothschild" 

Norma  Shearer  in  "Riptide" 

Herbert  Marshall  in  "Riptide" 

Kay  Johnson  in  "This  Man  Is  Mine" 

Spencer  Tracy  in  "Bottoms  Up" 

Otto  Kruger  in  "The  Crime  Doctor" 

Cliff  Edwards  in  "George  White's  Scandals" 

Will  Rogers  in  "David  Harum" 

Spencer  Tracy  in  "The  Show-Off" 

George  Breakston  in  "No  Greater  Glory" 

Lionel  Atwill  in  "Beggars  in  Ermine" 

Casts  of  all  photoplays  reviewed  will  be  found  on  page  120 


& 


RIPTIDE— M-G-M 


EDMUND  GOULDING,  author  and  director,  hereby 
covers  himself  with  glory.  He  gives  us  a  brilliant  psy- 
chological study  of  a  normal,  well-bred  English  gentleman 
who  becomes  a  victim  of  the  slow,  insidious  poison  of 
jealousy. 

Comparatively,  there  is  little  physical  action  in  this  film, 
but  the  mental  drama  is  terrific  and  tense.  The  picture, 
therefore,  is  slyly  sophisticated — entirely  and  intriguingly 
civilized.  Mr.  Goulding's  directorial  lights  and  shadows  are 
backed  beautifully  by  his  probing  intellectual  writing.  And 
the  cast  is  an  audience's  dream  of  perfect  character  illusion. 

Herbert  Marshall,  as  the  husband  who  is  unable  to  cope 
with  his  jealousy,  gives  a  flawless  performance.  Naturally 
repressed,  unable  to  relieve  himself  in  any  kind  of  usual  emo- 
tional jag,  Marshall  offers  an  unforgettable  portrait  of  a 
man  whose  inner  self  is  gradually  weakened  by  frightful 
mental  torture. 

Norma  Shearer  is  vivid  and  compellingly  convincing  as 
the  wife  who  never  dreams  of  being  unfaithful  until  her 
husband's  insistent  suspicions  practically  force  her  to  be. 
Miss  Shearer  has  an  exceedingly  difficult  role,  and  she  carries 
it  gallantly  and  expertly. 

Robert  Montgomery  is  engaging  as  the  charming  playboy, 
Mrs.  Patrick  Campbell  brings  an  amusing  character  to  the 
screen.    "Riptide"  is  a  distinct,  interesting  achievement. 


* 


THE  CRIME  DOCTOR— RKO-Radio 


A  PRETTY  perfect  picture,  all  about  the  perfect  crime, 
with  Otto  Kruger,  Karen  Morley  and  Nils  Asther 
turning  in  pluperfect  performances. 

Otto  a  super-detective  can't  give  up  his  wife,  Karen,  when 
he  discovers  she  loves  Nils,  so  he  plots  and  executes  a  murder 
with  all  the  clues  leading  right  to  his  rival.  But  even  Nils' 
death  sentence  doesn't  win  Karen  back  for  him.  So  enter 
the  surprise  ending — and  whew,  is  it  a  relief! 

Guaranteed  to  keep  you  riveted  to  the  screen  every  min- 
ute whether  you  are  a  crime  enthusiast  or  not. 

Otto  Kruger  will  mean  something  more  in  your  movie  life 
after  this.  Karen  Morley  has  profited  by  her  screen  vaca- 
tion.   The  same  for  Judith  Wood  in  a  siren  role. 

Don't,  by  any  means,  skip  this  one. 


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GEORGE  WHITE'S  SCANDALS— Fox 


LAYISHNESS  of  production  hits  a  new  high,  with  girls, 
costumes,  sets,  dance  numbers  presented  on  a  lofty  scale. 

The  back-stage  love  tale,  interpolated  between  acts  of  the 
Scandals  at  the  Apollo  Theatre  in  New  York,  concerns 
Rudy  Yallee  and  the  charming  Alice  Faye,  stars  of  the  show, 
and  Adrienne  Ames  who  employs  plenty  of  wiles  to  separate 
them. 

There  are  three  songs  everybody  will  be  humming.  One 
of  the  funniest  moments  of  the  film  is  contributed  by  Cliff 
Edwards  singing  "Six  Women,"  a  grand  take-off  on  Charles 
Laughton  in  "Henry  the  Eighth."  Edwards  and  Jimmy 
Durante  clown  delightfully.  And  George  White  has  enough 
to  do  just  being  himself.    Skilful  direction. 

Musical  and  dance  numbers  are  highly  spectacular. 

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DAVID 

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ONE  of  the  best  thrillers  yet.  Served  up  in  such  a  gripping 
manner  that  the  unsoundness  of  story  is  overlooked. 
Robert  Montgomery,  a  slick  thief,  is  under  suspicion  of  Lewis 
Stone  of  Scotland  Yard,  for  it  is  believed  the  robber  of  the 
Drayton  diamond  and  the  killer  of  several  policemen  are  one 
and  the  same.  But  Bob  does  a  trick  that  surprises  everybody. 
Elizabeth  Allan,  Ralph  Forbes. 


COMEDY-DRAMA  close  to  the  Will  Rogers  pattern,  with 
all  the  genuine  charm  of  his  previous  endeavors.  The 
character  of  David  Harutn,  a  small-town  banker  who  indulges 
in  horse-trading  on  the  side,  tits  Will  like  a  glove.  He  discovers 
that  his  balky  horse  will  break  records  to  "  Ta-ra-ra-ra-boom- 
de-ay,"  which  saves  the  day  in  the  big  race.  Evelyn  Yenable 
and  Kent  Taylor  supply  romance. 


THE 

SHOW-OFF- 

M-G-M 


ALWAYS  A 

GENT— 

Warners 


THERE'S  one  in  every  family— a  show-off.  And  what  a 
blustering,  bluffing  and  even  lovable  show-off  Spencer 
Tracy  is,  with  wife  Madge  Evans  patiently  suffering  and 
mother-in-law  Clara  Blandick  popping  forth  with  caustic  re- 
marks that  panic  everyone.  Henry  Wadsworth,  Lois  Wilson 
and  Grant  Mitchell  contribute  to  the  entertainment.  Tracy, 
with  tine  shadings  and  understanding,  does  a  line  job. 


IF  you  can  understand  Jimmy  Cagney's  triple-tongued  lingo, 
you'll  probably  like  this  humorous,  hard-boiled  story  of  the 
"lost  heir  racket."  But  he  goes  a  mile  a  minute,  while  trying 
to  change  from  a  legal  legacy  sharp-shooter,  minus  ethics,  to 
what  Bette  Davis  considers  a  gentleman.  And  when  Jimmy 
and  his  mugs  go  ritzy!  Allen  Jenkins  and  Mice  White  add  to 
the  laughs. 


NO 

GREATER 

GLORY— 

Columbia 


SHE  MADE 
HER  BED— 

Paramount 


WITH  all  the  military  procedure  and  daring  of  a  regular 
army,  the  "Paul  Street  Boys"  carry  on  war  against  a 
rival  group,  in  defense  of  their  playground.  The  youthful  cast 
turns  in  a  superlative  dramatic  acting  job.  George  Breakston's 
performance,  as  the  only  "private"  in  his  army,  is  a  gem.  An 
idealistic  departure  from  the  usual  routine  picture.  Skilfully 
directed  by  Frank  Borzage.    Lois  Wilson,  Ralph  Morgan. 


AWARE  of  her  bullying,  vain  husband's  (Robert  Arm- 
strong) many  infidelities,  Sally  Eilers  finally  decides  to  go 
away  with  handsome  Richard  Arlen  but,  alas,  a  blessed  event  is 
in  the  offing.  This  exciting  drama  packs  a  mean  wallop  at  the 
end — with  a  tiger  running  loose,  a  big  fire,  and  Sally's  baby 
(Richard  Arlen,  Jr.)  in  the  ice-box.  A  gay  merry -go- 'round  that 
makes  for  good  entertainment. 


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Saves  Yo  ur   Picture    Time    and    Money 


COME  ON 

MARINES— 

Paramount 


REGISTERED 

NURSE— 

Warners 


A  CHEER-ROUSING  screamie  about  the  Marines  who 
once  more  get  there  just  on  time  to  save  several  beauties 
stranded  in  the  jungle.  Richard  Arlen,  who  is  constantly  losing 
his  stripes  because  of  girl  trouble,  and  Private  Roscoe  Karns 
are  center  of  some  comical  situations.  Grace  Bradley  does  a 
scorching  dance  number.  Ida  Lupino,  Virginia  Hammond, 
Monte  Blue.    Join  these  Marines  and  howl. 


IF  hospital  pictures  don't  make  you  weak,  here's  an  inter- 
esting mixture  of  romance,  tragedy,  humor.  Nurse  Bebe 
Daniels  has  every  doctor  in  the  house  in  love  with  her,  but  an 
insane  husband  keeps  her  from  marriage.  However,  at  racket- 
eer Sidney  Toler's  suggestion,  Gordon  Westcott  ends  it  all. 
Then,  mysteriously  enough,  Bebe  marries  John  Halliday  in- 
stead of  sweetheart  Lvle  Talbot.    Fine  cast. 


COUNTESS 
OF  MONTE 
CRISTO— 
Universal 


SING  AND 
LIKE  IT— 
RKO-Radio 


TIRED  of  it  all,  Fay  Wray,  extra  in  Viennese  studio,  drives 
right  out  of  a  scene  and  over  the  border  in  a  luxurious  car 
and  fur  coat.  Registering  at  a  Swiss  hotel  as  "  Countess  of 
Monte  Cristo,"  she  attracts  international  crook  Paul  Lukas, 
and  gets  all  the  credit,  plus  a  contract  and  lots  of  publicity,  for 
his  capture.  Patsy  Kelly  and  Reginald  Owen  do  nice  work. 
A  novel,  intriguing  tale. 


NOT  a  dull  minute  in  this  devastating  mirthquake  in  which 
soft-hearted  kidnap  king  Nat  Pendleton  devotes  his  gang- 
ster power  to  making  stage-ambitious  ZaSu  Pitts  a  Broadway 
star.  This,  much  to  the  distraction  of  Producer  Edward 
Everett  Horton  and  disgust  of  jealous  ex-chorine  Pert  Kelton. 
But  all  ends  well.  Loaded  down  with  all  the  aisle-rolling  humor 
of  this  quartet,  and  Ned  Sparks. 


BEGGARS  IN 

ERMINE— 

Monogram 


JOURNAL 
OF  A 
CRIME— 
Warners 


THE  fine,  sincere  work  of  every  cast  member  puts  this  up 
with  the  best  of  the  screen  dramas.  "Accidentally"  crippled 
and  tricked  out  of  control  of  his  steel  mill,  Lionel  Atwill,  with 
the  blind  H.  B.  Walthall,  forms  a  powerful  association  of  beg- 
gars. Years  later,  his  reappearance  at  the  mill  comes  as  a  com- 
plete surprise  to  the  villainous  Jameson  Thomas.  Betty  Fur- 
ness,  James  Bush.     Good  direction. 


DRAMA  that  will  appeal  mostly  to  feminine  audiences.  In  a 
desperate  effort  to  retain  the  love  of  Adolphe  Menjou, 
Ruth  Chatterton  kills  rival  Claire  Dodd.  Sharing  her  secret, 
Menjou  watches  the  matter  play  on  his  wife's  conscience  until 
— an  unusual  turn  of  events  produces  an  odd  ending.  Excellent 
performances  by  every  member  of  the  cast. 

[  ADDITIONAL  REVIEWS  ON  PAGE   110  ] 

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Sylvia  dreams  of 
all  she  missed  as 
a  girl,  battling  dis- 
illusion to  be  a 
star.  If  she  had 
a  daughter,  Miss 
Sidney  would  not 
permit  her  to  pay 
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"'M  glad  I 
am  a  star,"  said 
.Sylvia  Sidney,  "but 
I  would  never  allow  a 
daughter  of  my  own  to  be  one." 

An  amazing  confession  from  a  girl 
who  has  struggled  for  her  stardom;  from 
an  early  childhood  fraught  with  poverty,  to  the 
enviable  spot  she  has  acquired  for  herself  in  the  picture  world. 
"The  price  one  pays  for  that  glory  is  too,  too  much,"  Sylvia 
explained.  "  I've  sacrificed  since  I  was  a  little  girl,  that  this  day 
might  arrive.  And  now  that  I  look  back  and  realize  all  the 
things  I've  missed,  I  know  that  if  I  had  a  daughter  I  should  not 
want  her  to  miss  them." 

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The  greatest  price  one  pays 
for  stardom,  she  says,  is  the  dis- 
appointment   and    disillusion    one 
meets  all  along  the  way. 
"  You  soon  learn  not  to  trust  everyone  who 
calls  herself  or  himself  a  friend.    You  learn  to 
discriminate  between  people;  you  learn  to 
see  things  clearly,  with  no  illusions. 
"And  if  you  are  a  dreamer,  with  romanticism  and  a  little 
sentimentalism  in  your  nature,  it's  a  drab  outlook  to  realize 
you've  always  got  to  be  on  the  alert  for  falseness  and  insin- 
cerity. 

"There  were  times  when  I  would  watch  people  who  had 
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A  CAMERA  can  always 
be  certain  of  catching 
something  smart  on  Gloria 
Swanson.  And  here  she  is, 
above,  wearing  a  stunning 
accessory  ensemble  of  long 
gauntlet  gloves  and  a  tricky 
matching  handbag  with  un- 
usual  clasp  and   shirred   top 


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IT'S  refreshing  to  find 
someone  who  dares  to 
be  different  about 
flowers.  Verree  Teas- 
dale  waves  aside  the 
banal  corsage  for  a  small 
blossom  pinned  to  her 
tuxedo   jacket   lapel 


WEAR  flowers  under 
your  chin,  as  does  Lynn 
Browning.  She  attaches  them 
to  a  satin  ribbon  necklet  and 
they  look  entrancing  beneath 
her  wide-brimmed  straw.  It's 
a  smart  hint  for  bridesmaids 


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RUFFLES,  tiers  of  them,  animate  the 
skirt  of  this  charming  printed  cotton 
evening  gown  which  Isabel  Jewell 
wears  in  "  Lets  Be  Ritzy.''  Vera 
designed  the  skirt  to  flare  back  into  a 
short  train.  The  brief  jacket  is  taffeta 
with  a  new  sleeve  fullness  at  the  elbow 
rather  than  at  the  shoulder  as  before 


HERE'S  what  a  young  star  wears 
when  she  becomes  mixed  up  in  a 
"  Murder  in  Trinidad."  Royer  de- 
signed this  ensemble  for  Heather  Angel 
in  two  shades  of  blue  wool,  the  darker 
tone  for  the  simple  dress  and  coat 
trimming  and  the  lighter  color  for  the 
coat.     Clever  cut  to  the  tuxedo  revers 


LACE  has  come  into  the 
limelight  again  as  trim- 
ming and  Royer  has  made 
the  most  of  it  in  designing 
this  alluring  white  gown 
for  Heather  Angel  to  wear 
in  "  Murder  in  Trinidad.'' 
Black  lace  circles  the  neck- 
line and  outlines  the  skirt 
godets,  forming  a  cascade 
with  the  skirt  at  the   back 


And  Bold  Fabric  Colorings 


DOLD  black  and  white 
L^Rower  print  is  Travis 
Banton's  idea  of  what  a 
comedy  Russian  princess 
should  wear.  The  print 
makes  the  dress,  the  gloves 
and  even  the  jacket  lining 
of  Adrienne  Ames'  cos- 
tume for  "You're  Telling 
Me.'"  We've  copied 
every  detail  even  to  the 
stunning  off-the-face  hat 


RED,  white  and  blue 
plaid  pique  is  the  gay 
accent  for  this  blue  dress 
worn  by  Heather  Angel 
in  "  Murder  in  Trini- 
dad." It's  another  Royer 
model  and  he  has  used 
bows  of  the  blue  to 
accent  the  capelet  collar 
as  well  as  the  short,  cuff- 
ed sleeves.  It  s  an  excel- 
lent spring  business  dress 


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YNNE  GIBSON  is 
one  of  the  many  well- 
dressed  stars  who  picks  a 
knitted  costume  for  both 
sports  and  daytime  wear. 
The  dress  is  one-piece  in  a 
lacy  weave  with  a  finger- 
tip   length   swagger   jacket 


ROYER  has  made  such  a  smart  costume  for 
Claire  Trevor  to  wear  in  "Wild  Gold," 
that  we  have  copied  both  ensemble  and  hat 
for  you.  The  swagger  coat  in  black  and  white 
blanket  wool  plaid  has  a  collarless  neckline 
with  white  lacing.  The  white  jumper  dress 
beneath  has  suspenders  of  the  plaid  woo 
and  a  black  crepe  shirt.  The  hat  is  a  medium 
brimmed    panama    with    cire    satin    banding 


Sports  Clothes 
As  Hollywood 
Wears  Them  On 
And  Off  Screen 


HOLLYWOOD 
FASHIONS 

here  sponsored  byPHOTO- 
PLAY  Magazine  and  worn 
by  famous  stars  in  latest 
motion  pictures,  now  may 
be  secured  for  your  own 
wardrobe  from  leading  de- 
partment and  ready-to- 
wear  stores  in  many  locali- 
ties. .  .  .  Faithful  copies  of 
these  smartly  styled  and 
moderately-priced  gar- 
ments, of  which  those 
shown  in  this  issue  of 
PHOTOPLAY  are  typical, 
are  on  display  this  month  in 
the  stores  of  representa- 
tive merchants 


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; 


A  PERFECT  costume  for  spectator  sportswear 
is  this  one,  at  left,  worn  by  Irene  Hervey 
in  Three  on  a  Honeymoon.''  You  can  see 
Royer's  clever  hand  in  the  white  tunic  coat  with 
its  unusual  short  sleeves  and  cutaway  line.  The 
brown  silk  dress  beneath  has  a  high  collar  of 
the  white  linen  and  fastens  with  a  linen  cord 
tie.     Irene's  smart  hat  is  of  stitched  linen,  too 


IT'S  a  casual  little  dress  but  a  very  useful  one 
which  Claire  Trevor  wears  in  "Wild  Gold." 
It  follows  the  classic  shirtwaist  frock  type  as 
designed  by  Royer,  but  it  adds  unique  details 
in  the  yoke,  frayed  silk  scarf  and  large  mushroom- 
like wooden  buttons.  The  silk  is  corded  white 
on  green  and  the  braided  belt  with  button 
buckle  matches  the  brown  silk  scarf  in  color 


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A  FLOWER  printed 
/Njacket  tops  the  pastel 
silk  frock  which  Helen 
Twelvetrees  wears  in  "All 
Men  Are  Enemies/'  with 
Hugh  Williams.  An  un- 
usual sleeve  note  is  the 
row  of  fabric  covered 
buttons  reaching  from 
shoulder  to  cuff.  The 
dress  has  a  round  collar 
and   jabot  of  sheer  silk 


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T'S  a  sailor's  life  for  many  a  fashionable  hat 
this  season!  Patricia  Ellis  wears  a  trim  one 
with  the  plaid  suit  she  chooses  for  a  scene 
in  "  Let's  Be  Ritzy."  The  crown  is  shallow, 
the  brim  small  with  the  only  decoration  being 
the  two  ribbon  bands  and  the  metal  buckles 


FELTS  are  popular  again,  especially  in  such 
dashing  styles  as  this  brown  one  worn  by 
Mona  Barrie.  The  brim  is  quite  wide  with  a 
dip  forward  over  one  eye.  The  crown  is 
higher  on  one  side  than  the  other  with  a 
deep  crease  held  by  a  bright  yellow  quill 


Ann  Dvorak  Plays 
With  the  Gulls 


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WHEN  Ann  Dvorak  finished 
"A  Woman  In  Her  Thirties," 
she  quit  Hollywood,  deserting 
the  Klieg  lights  and  the  incessant 
activity  of  the  movie  set  for  a 
lonely  stretch  of  sun-kissed  beach 


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Bert  Longworth 

ANN  is  having  a 
good  time — rac- 
ing  in  with  the 
breakers,  playing  on 
the  sand.  And  after 
the  noise  of  town, 
the  seashore's  silence 
— broken  only  by  the 
cry  of  the  gulls,  and 
pounding  of  break' 
ers — is  music  to  her 


THROUGH  the  long,  sunny 
'  hours,  Ann  tamed  some  of  the 
gulls.  Many  of  the  birds  became 
so  unafraid  of  Ann,  they  would 
fly  down  and  beg  her  for  bread 


CILHOUETTED  against  the  after- 
^noon  sun,  Ann  and  the  wheel- 
ing gulls  make  a  charming  picture. 
Any  sailor'd  agree  that  here 
is  an  ideal  spot  for  a  shipwreck 


F  you  can  do  it,  it's  fun  to  get 

your    exercise    like    this.      The 

young    Warners     star    took    her 

daily  dozen  on  the  sand.    But  this 

is  difficult  —  on  any  seashore 


William  A.  Fralcer 


EDMUND  LOWE  did  not  know  when  he  sat  thus  playing  at  the 
piano  the  great  sorrow  that  was  in  store  for  him.  It  was  the  prelude 
to  the  great  tragedy.  That  is  beloved  Lilyan  Tashman's  picture,  right  by 
the  piano.  Lilyan  was  very  fond  of  music,  too.  This  portrait  was  made 
before  the  recent,  sudden  death  of  Miss  Tashman  in  New  York  City 


This  Dane  Isn't 
Melancholy 


THE  newest  European  picture  importation  is  red-haired 
Carl  Brisson,  with  an  irrestible  Danish  accent. 
He  has  been  a  boxer,  and  when  he  was  fifteen  he  held 
the  amateur  welterweight  championship  of  Denmark.    Later, 
he  was  the  middleweight  champion  of  all  Europe.    From  there, 
he  went  into  the  music  halls  as  a  dancer,  with  his  sister. 

He  has  never  stepped  on  a  stage  that  the  show  didn't  run 
at  least  a  year. 

Carl  radiates.  He  beams.  He  laughs  from  the  floor  up — 
it's  quite  a  way  up. 

He  takes  a  boyish  delight  in  his  immense,  imported  white 
car — likes  it  so  well  that  he  has  luncheon  in  the  back  seat 
every  day.  He  unfolds  the  trick  cocktail  bar,  and  spreads  out 
his  lunch.  Danish  fish,  pastry  and  coffee.  American  cooking 
is  too  rich!    So  he  brought  his  own  cook  from  Copenhagen. 

He  arrived  in  Hollywood  just  as  Hollywood  loves  'em  to 
arrive — with  the  staggering  car,  the  cook,  valet,  chauffeur, 
dozens  of  trunks  and  a  baggage  car  full  of  sheep-dogs.  The 
sheep-dog  is  his  mascot — engraved  on  his  stationery,  his 
cigarettes,  his  car. 

He  loves  being  an  actor,  excitement,  music,  merriment. 
Recalls  early  days  when  he  was  a  milk-peddler  with  a  goat-cart 
in  Copenhagen. 

Later,  he  became  the  ham-and-egg  boxer  who  fought  all 
comers.  One  time  in  South  Germany,  he  won  a  fight,  spent 
all  his  money  celebrating,  and  found  himself  stranded  with  one 
mark.  Spent  it  for  a  tuning  key,  and  went  from  house  to  house 
tuning  pianos.  His  first  American  picture  is  "  Murder  At  the 
Vanities." 


New  Chance  Won 
By  A  Nose 


SHE  lost  her  first  screen  race — and  won  her  second  by  a 
nose.  The  nose  was  Judith  Wood's  own  very  shapely, 
straight  one,  but  after  an  automobile  crash  in  Hollywood, 
it  resembled  "something  like  a  sweet  potato,"  in  Judith's 
words. 

She  was  under  contract  to  Paramount.  The  injured  feature 
was  stubborn  about  resuming  its  former  proportions,  and  the 
camera  didn't  lie  too  well — despite  make-up  attempts.  The 
studio  told  Judith  they  were  sorry,  but  —  So  Judith  took  a 
long  drive  to  forget  all  about  the  nose — and  ran  into  a  horse! 

She  thought  she  had  better  get  away  from  a  place  where 
there  were  such  possibilities  for  accidents,  so  she  took  a  train 
back  to  New  York. 

Life  was  still  a  lot  of  fun  to  Judith  Wood.  Dropping  from 
featured  parts  on  the  screen  to  posing  for  magazine  illustra- 
tions didn't  throw  her.  She  got  the  part  of  the  scheming 
blonde  in  the  Broadway  stage  production  of  "  Dinner  At 
Eight"  (the  part  Jean  Harlow  had  on  the  screen),  played  it 
for  a  year,  and  Darryl  Zanuck  of  20th  Century  Pictures  made 
her  a  new  offer  to  come  to  Hollywood.  But  if  her  nose  wasn't 
all  right,  the  contract  was  off.  Judith  walked  into  Zanuck's 
office.    "Hello,"  she  said,  "Here  we  are — me  and  the  nose." 

"Oh,  is  that  the  nose?"  said  the  producer.  "Well,  what's 
wrong  with  it?    Sign  here." 

She  has  made  "The  Crime  Doctor"  and  "Looking  for 
Trouble,"  and  seems  headed  for  better  parts — if  she'll  wear  a 
nose-guard. 

She  lives  in  the  Hollywood  hills  with  a  tribe  of  very  frisky 
cats. 


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Hurrell 


JOAN  puts  aside  her  dancing  shoes  and  turns  again  to  serious  movie* 
drama.  And  Crawford  should  be  great  as  the  tragic  and  misunder' 
stood  girl,  Sadie,  in  M-G'M's  "Sadie  McKee."  Incidentally,  that's  a 
clever  dinner  gown  Joan  is  wearing.  Its  slipover  blouse  is  of  sequins 
with  a  triangle  scarf,  or  "cowboy  collar,"  of  the  same  material,  tied  on 


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What  label  do  you 

suggest  for  Crosby? 

He  certainly  isn't  a 

"crooner" 


No  More  Crooners/ 


COME  ON!  Let's  tune  up  and  make  some  money.  Here's 
your  chance  to  add  a  few  dollars  to  your  bank  account, 
dress  fund,  or  to  put  aside  for  a  holiday  trip.  All  you 
have  to  do  is  coin  a  new  word  or  phrase  to  take  the  place  of 
"crooner."  A  lot  of  people  don't  seem  to  think  much  of  that 
term  any  more.     It  has  been  so  badly  misused. 

To  croon,  as  denned  in  the  dictionary,  is  "to  utter  a  hollow, 
continued   moan;   sing  in  a   soft,  plaintive  tone."  Ho  hum. 

But  a  crooner,  according  to  hu- 
morous conception,  is  a  psuedo-singer 
who  wails  super-saccharine  love-songs 
in  a  sentimental  manner  that  is  cal- 
culated to  entertain,  but  succeeds 
only  in  being  ridiculous. 

The  original  crooners  have  been 
copied  by  hundreds  of  unsuccessful 
imitators.  These  imitators  flooded 
the  nation's  radio  stations  with  such 
force  that  they  got  well  entangled  in 


Enter  this  money  prize 
contest  and  find  a  new 
word  or  words  that  will 
describe  Bing  Crosby's 
individual  vocal  style 


the  public's  hair.    And  the  result  was  that  the  term  "crooner" 
became  derisive. 

Bing  Crosby  is  not  a  crooner.  For,  today,  the  term  implies  a 
singer  who  sings  only  sentimental  lyrics,  warbling  over  the 
words  so  one  can  scarcely  understand  them,  and  sliding  over 
the  tune  with  love-sick  wailings  so  that  it  can  hardly  be  rec- 
ognized. 

Bing  Crosby  is  a  gilt-edged  entertainer.  With  equal  facility, 
Crosby  can  sing  a  tender  lullaby,  a 
popular  air,  a  sizzling  torch  number, 
a  folk  song,  or  a  bit  of  light  opera. 
His  singing  has  all  the  qualities 
one  appreciates  in  a  fine,  well-trained 
voice — purity  of  tone,  volume,  clar- 
ity, good  enunciation.  He's  an  art- 
ist. You  can't  call  him  a  crooner  any 
more  than  you  could  have  called 
Jack  Dempsey  a  pug. 

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WHAT 

Was  the  Best 

PICTURE  of 

1933? 


Fifty  Outstanding  Pictures  Released  in  1933 

A  dorable 

Hold  Your  Man 

Prizefighter  and  the  Lady, 

Another  Language 

I'm  No  Angel 

The 

Berkeley  Square 

King  Kong 

Reunion  in  Vienna 

Blonde  Bombshell,  The 

Lady  for  a  Day 

Roman  Scandals 

Bowery,  The 

Little  Women 

She  Done  Him  Wrong 

Cavalcade 

Mama  Loves  Papa 

Sign  of  the  Cross 

College  Humor 

Masquerader,  The 

State  Fair 

Counsellor-at-Law 

Morning  Glory,  The 

Sweepings 

Dancing  Lady 

Night  Flight 

This  Day  and  Age 

Dinner  at  Eight 

One  Man's  Journey 

Today  We  Live 

Double  Harness 

Only  Yesterday 

Too  Much  Harmony 

Farewell  to  A  rms,  A 

Paddy,  the  Next  Best  Thing 

Topaze 

Footlight  Parade 

Peg  o'  My  Heart 

Tugboat  A  nnie 

42nd  Street 

Picture  Snatcher 

Turn  Back  the  Clock 

Gabriel  Over  the  Wh 

ite     Pilgrimage 

Voltaire 

House 

Power  and  the  Glory,  The 

When  Ladies  Meet 

Gold  Diggers  of  1933 

Private  Life  of  Henry  VIII, 

White  Sister,  The 

The 

Zoo  in  Budapest 

IF  you  haven't  already  voted,  be  sure  to 
send  in  the  ballot  on  this  page,  without 
further  delay. 

By  thus  voicing  your  opinion,  you 
virtually  place  an  order  for  more  fine  pro- 
ductions such  as  the  one  you  feel  should  be 
honored  with  the  Photoplay  Gold  Medal. 
This  highest  award  in  all  screendom  is  made 
each  year  to  the  film  adjudged  best  by  the 
greatest  number  of  Photoplay  readers. 

For  your  convenience,  we  have  listed 
fifty  outstanding  pictures  of  1933.  Of 
course,  you  are  not  limited  to  these.  Any 
film  that  was  released  up  to  December  31st 
is  eligible.  And  you  may  be  quite  certain 
that  all  pictures  reviewed  in  our  January  or 
February  1934  issues  are  qualified. 

The  first  five  months  of  the  year  are  allotted  so  that  folks  everywhere  will  have  had  an 
opportunity  to  see  these  1933  releases  before  the  polls  close  June  1st. 

There  are  no  rules,  no  limitations  whatsoever.  Simply  consider  the  photoplay  of  your 
choice  from  every  possible  angle.  Think  carefully  about  quality  of  direction,  photography, 
plot  and  acting  ability  of  the  players,  before  casting  your  vote. 

The  medal,  donated  by  Photoplay,  is  of  solid  gold,  weighing  123^2  pennyweights,  and 

is  two  and  one-half  inches  in  diameter.    It  is  designed  by  Tiffany  and  Company,  New  York. 

Films  to  receive  this  high  award  in  the  past  were  well  chosen.    And  we  know  that  the 

production  you  add  to  the 
Photoplay  Honor  Roll  this  year 
will  be  worthy  of  stepping  into 
the  ranks  of  these  memorable 
motion  picture  dramas. 

The  fourteenth  annual  award 
of  this  Nobel  prize  of  the  cinema! 
To  a  world  that  is  movie-minded, 
the  selection  of  film  material  is 
an  exceedingly  important  mat- 
ter. 

The  picture  awarded  the  Gold 
Medal  sets  a  higher  standard — 
provides  a  new  goal  for  pro- 
ducers to  shoot  at. 

Hurry,  now,  sign  the  coupon. 
Let's  do  a  good  turn  for  the 
industry  that  affords  us  all  so 
many  pleasant  hours. 


Photoplay  Medal  of  Honor  Ballot 

Editor  Photoplay  Magazine 

221  W.  57th  Street,  New  York  City 

In  my  opinion  the  picture  named  below  is  the 
best  motion  picture  production  released  in  1933. 


NAME  OF  PICTURE 


T^ame. 


Address- 


Previous  Winners 
from  1920  to  Now 

1920 

"HUMORESQUE" 
"TOL'ABLE  DAVID" 

1922 

"ROBIN  HOOD" 
"THE  COVERED  WAGON" 

1924 

"ABRAHAM  LINCOLN" 

1925 

"THE  BIG  PARADE" 

1926 

"BEAU  GESTE" 

1927 

"7th  HEAVEN" 

1928 

"FOUR  SONS" 

1929 

"DISRAELI" 

1930 

"ALL  QUIET  ON  THE 
WESTERN  FRONT" 

1931 

"CIMARRON" 

1932 

"SMILIN*  THROUGH" 


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PHOTOPLAY'S 


<JU)iiijwooo  Jjeauli)  Shop 


Conducted   By   Carolyn  Van  Wyck 

All    the    beauty    tricks    of    all    the 
stars    brought    to  you    each   month 


to 


What  Color  Hair 


"You're  Telling  Me"  presents  Adrienne  Ames  in  a 
queenly  coronet  and  we're  telling  you  that  it's  stun- 
ning for  evening.  A  middle  part,  waves  over  the 
ears,  rolled  ends  at  the  back,  a  twisted  coil  over  the 
crown  of  the  head  are  the  successive  steps 


HAIR  tone  styles,  like  eyebrows  and  make-up, 
change  from  time  to  time.  You  might  think 
that  a  part  of  the  human  body  as  static  as 
hair  coloring  would  not  come  into  the  fashion 
cycle.  But  that  is  not  thecase.  And,  strangely  enough, 
the  tones  that  come  in  and  go  out  of  vogue  are  artificial 
ones,  as  a  rule.  You  never  saw  a  dark  brown  or  a 
chestnut  trend.  But  we  all  remember  the  platinum 
vogue  started  by  Jean  Harlow,  and  which  by  no 
means  confined  itself  to  screen  and  stage.  Big  cities 
and  little  towns  were  represented  by  platinums.  And 
if  you  can  go  back  before  the  platinum,  you  will  recall 
the  henna  wave.     Blonde,  brunette  or  in-between, 


they  all  fell  hard  for  henna,  with  the  result 
that  many  a  pure  brunette  or  brown  appeared 
closely  related  to  the  red-head. 

Two  years  ago  in  Hollywood  I  saw  enough 
golden  blonde  heads  to  make  me  dizzy.  Every 
one  seemed  either  a  definite  brunette  or  a  golden 
blonde.  At  that  time  I  felt  that  one  nice, 
mousey  brown  might  start  a  hair  fashion  all 
her  own.  But  there  weren't  any  mousey  browns, 
so  far  as  I  could  see. 

Today,  in  Hollywood  the  golden  blonde 
gives  way  to  the  so-called  ash  blonde.    But 


When  Ida  Lupino  arrived  from  England  last  summer,  she  was  blonde 

like  the  picture  at  the  right.     For  screen  reasons,  her  hair  has  now 

been  made  brown,  as  shown  at  the  left.  A  typical  example  of  the  magic 

of  change  that  is  Hollywood,    How  do  you  prefer  Ida? 

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A  lovely,  pensive  study  of  Loretta  Young  in 

"The  House  of  Rothschild"  gives  another 

version    of   the    coronet    coiffure.     Bangs 

shorten  the  contour  of  Loretta's  face 


those  words  "ash  blonde"  need  explanation, 
since  the  true  ash  blonde  is  about  as  rare  as  an 
albino.  What  Hollywood  calls  the  ash  blonde 
is  really  a  more  natural  tone  of  blonde  without 
the  exaggerated  golden  glint.  It  is  a  tone  that 
recalls  many  of  our  own  heads  when  we  were 
little  girls  and  then  were  usually  referred  to  as 
tow-heads.  Thisshade  photographs  remarkably 
well,  is  pleasing  to  the  eye  and  natural  looking 
when  not  overdone. 

So  much  for  Hollywood,  which  has  set  this 
style. 

What  about  the  rest  of  us,  girls  born  blonde 
but  whose  hair  has  darkened,  and  girls  with 


iVor.HOLLYWOOD? 


just  a  suspicion  of  light  in  their  hair  who'd  feel 
much  happier  if  they  were  definitely  blonde? 
My  mail  is  deluged  with  letters  on  this  subject. 
There  are  just  two  courses  open  in  this  situa- 
tion. Reconcile  yourself  to  your  hair  as  it  is. 
It  will  be  less  expensive  and  less  trouble.  Or 
go  to  the  best  hairdresser  in  your  city  or 
town,  and  ask  frank  advice.  You  will  be  told 
whether  your  hair  is  the  type  or  in  condition 
to  bleach  satisfactorily.  The  hairdresser  may 
even  be  able  to  tell  you  how  to  do  this  for  your 
hair  at  home.  If  so,  follow  directions  to  the  word. 


Perfect   simplicity   is  the   keynote   of  this 

charming     arrangement     worn     by     Ann 

Sothern.    The  recipe  is  a  middle  part,  softly 

curled  ends  and  a  dainty  jeweled  tiara 


I  think  it  is  too  bad  for  the  natural  blonde 
not  to  try  to  stay  that  way.  With  every  year 
of  life  this  type  of  hair  has  a  tendency  to 
darken.  If  you  started  out  in  life  with  blonde 
hair,  then  it  is  safe  to  assume  that  it  would 
always  be  becoming.  In  spite  of  personal  pre- 
ference, we  must  agree  that  nature  is  a  perfect 
alchemist  when  it  comes  to  personal  coloring 
harmony.  If  we  keep  more  or  less  in  our 
original  plan,  we  are  safe.  Error  comes  only 
when  we  try  to  make  blonde  hair  go  with  a 
true  brunette  skin  or  when  we  give  this  type  of 
skin  bright  red  hair.  The  same  is  true  of  the 
natural  blonde  who  might  want  black  hair. 


* 


An  orchid  to  Heather  Angel,  who  likes  this  perfect 
hair  arrangement,  and  an  orchid  to  Dennis  Phillips 
who  created  it.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  it  is  called  "The 
Orchid  Coiffure."  "Becoming  to  Heather  Angel 
and  girls  of  her  type,"  is  Phillips'  comment 


These  things  just  don't  go  and  any  effort  on  our  part 
will  appear  ridiculous. 

As  a  general  rule,  your  skin  alone  tells  you  whether 
or  not  you  could  be  blonde  with  good  effect.  If  your 
skin  is  fine  and  fair,  the  chances  are  in  your  favor,  as 
they  are  also  if  you  have  a  light  golden  skin.  With 
almost  every  other  type  of  skin  blonde  hair  would  be 
a  mistake.  So  please  think  this  over  carefully,  and 
don't  take  any  foolish  steps  which  you  will  later  regret. 

A  word  about  Hollywood  blondes  is  in  order  here. 
Has  it  ever  occurred  to  you  that  many  of  your  favor- 
ites sometimes  change  from  brunette  to  blonde  for 
purely  business  reasons?  Light  hair  often  photographs 


A  New  York  hairdresser  designed  this  ideal  coiffure  for  Marian  Nixon. 

There  is  chic  and  much  originality  in  that  lift  of  curls  at  the  left.    A 

deep  part  and  waveless  top  give  full  play  to  the  soft  curls  that  nestle  at 

Marian's  neck.    A  good  style  for  many 

75 


Three 

Significant 

Hair 

Fashions 


Carole  Lombard's  coiffure  in  "Bolero"  is  reminiscent  of  the  glamour  of  Lily 
Langtry.    Shall  we  see  a  revival  of  the  pompadour? 


better  than  dark.  A  certain  type  of 
role  may  require  blonde  hair.  And  so 
your  star  goes  blonde.  I  have  had 
many  say  to  me  that  they  did  not  like 
themselves  light,  and  it  was  only  for 
camera  reasons  that  they  had  become 
so.  So,  you  see,  a  star  is  not  always 
blonde  because  she  thinks  it  is  lovely 
or  smart,  but  because  of  business 
necessity. 

I  am  most  heartily  in  favor  of 
rinses  that  brighten  the  hair.  There 
are  many  of  them — and  good  ones, 
that  put  just  a  glint  of  henna  or  gold 
in  your  hair  without  ever  changing  its 
original  color.  They  simply  give  you 
lovelier  hair.  Then  there  is  the  good 
old  standby  of  lemon  juice  rinse, 
which  is  good  for  every  color  hair.  I 
am  told  by  an  authority  that  this  is 
the  best  way  to  use  it.  Squeeze  the 
juice  of  half  a  lemon  into  a  tumbler 
and  add  enough  warm  water  to  make 
the  glass  one-third  full.  After  you 
have  shampooed  and  rinsed  your  hair 
well,  apply  the  lemon  juice  and  water, 
rubbing  it  well  through  your  wet  hair, 
then  rinse  very  thoroughly.  This 
cuts  out  the  soap  that  often  remains 
with  the  most  careful  rinsings  and 
leaves  your  hair  soft  and  shimmering 
with  color.  Most  of  the  stars  use  either 
a  finishing  rinse  of  lemon  juice  or 
vinegar. 

Now  let's  turn  the  page  over  to 
Hollywood  again  and  see  just  what's 

76 


Katharine  Hepburn's  unique  halo 
is  a  strong  invitation  to  many  girls 
to  do  likewise.  But  do  think  twice 
and  see  "Spitfire"  before  you  shear 
your  locks  in  this  fashion 


This  shot  of  Fay  Wray  from 
"Countess  of  Monte  Cristo"  con- 
firms the  future  possibilities  of  the 
pompadour.  It  looks  like  more 
hair  and  hat  worries! 


going  on  there.  Plenty,  I  should  say 
from  the  pictures  in  these  pages. 
You'll  get  a  surprise,  too,  for  even 
the  trend  in  Hollywood  is  not  always 
to  make  the  brunette  blonde.  Some- 
times the  order  is  reversed,  as  the 
pictures  of  Ida  Lupino  show.  Ida 
was  the  blondest  blonde  that  you  can 
imagine  when  she  arrived  in  this 
country  from  England  last  summer. 
Corn  color  was  just  the  word  for  her 
hair,  and  a  light  corn,  at  that.  She 
has  the  eyes  and  skin  of  the  pure 
blonde,  too.  But  see  what  Holly- 
wood has  done  to  her.  Ida  now  has 
brown  hair,  and  her  brows  have  been 
slightly  broadened  in  harmony  with 
the  darker  background.  You  can 
draw  your  own  conclusions  from  the 
two  pictures  in  this  department.  Ida 
is  lovely  either  way. 

Then  there  is  the  very  unusual 
case  of  Fifi  Dorsay,  which  I  have 
mentioned  at  other  times.  Fifi  is 
naturally  an  auburnish-brown,  but 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


77 


Claudette  Colbert 
has  a  clothes  secret  for  you 


It's  easy  to  keep  that 
out-of-the-bandbox  look 
with  Lux/'  she  says 


"My  secret  is  Lux,"  says 
charming  Claudette  Colbert. 
"I  always  insist  on  it  for 
everything  that's  washable  at 
all — for  lingerie,  stockings, 
sweaters,  washable  silk  and 
cotton  frocks.   It  keeps  my 
loveliest  things  always  fresh 
— like  new!" 


STAR  OF  PARAMOUNT' S  "CLEOPATRA' 


YOU,  too,  can  keep  your  things  always  fresh  and 
lovely  looking  with  Lux,  just  the  way  Claudette 
Colbert  does.  A  whisk  through  those  feathery  Lux 
bubbles  and  your  most  precious  lingerie,  your  smart- 
est washable  frocks  come  out  looking  like  new !  Stock- 
ings, too,  last  ever  so  much  longer  if  you  Lux  them 
after  every  wearing. 

But  don't  risk  rubbing  dainty  things  with  cake  soap 
or  using  soaps  containing  harmful  alkali — these  things 
fade  colors,   injure  fabrics.     Lux  has  no 
harmful  alkali.   Anything  safe  in  water 
alone  is  safe  in  gentle  Lux. 


Specified  in  all  the  big 
Hollywood  studios 


Hollywood  says 
Don't  trust  to  luck 
—trust  to  LUX 


"Costumes  represent  a  big  investment  that 
must  be  safeguarded,"  says  Frank  Richard- 
son, wardrobe  director  of  the  Paramount 
Studio,  shown  with  Helen  Kopka,  his 
assistant . ' '  That's  why  Paramount  specifies 
that  all  washable  costumes  be  cared  for 
with  Lux.  It  protects  colors  and  materials, 
keeps  them  new  longer,  saves  money." 


Redd  This  Before  Asking  Questions 

Avoid  questions  that  call  for  unduly  long  an- 
swers, such  as  synopses  of  plays.  Do  not  inquire 
concerning  religion,  scenario  writing,  or  studio  em- 
ployment. Write  on  only  one  side  of  the  paper. 
Sign  your  full  name  and  address.  For  a  personal 
reply,  enclose  a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope. 


Casts  and  Addresses 

As  these  take  up  much  space,  we  treat  such  sub- 
jects in  a  different  way  from  other  questions.  For 
this  kind  of  information,  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
envelope  must  always  be  sent.  Address  all  inquiries 
to  Questions  and  Answers,  Photoplay  Magazine, 
221  W.  57th  St.,  New  York  City. 


Jean  Muir,  whose  face  is  "a  photographer's  dream,"  takes  her 

career  seriously.     When  not  working,  you  will  find  her  quietly 

studying  other  players  emoting  before  the  camera 


Joan  Kuen,  Racine,  Wis. — Lots  of  other 
people  said,  just  as  you  did,  that  Frankie 
Darro  didn't  get  half  the  credit  due  him  for 
his  grand  work  in  "Wild  Boys  of  the  Road." 
Frankie's  real  name  is  Frank  Johnson.  He 
was  born  December  22,  1919.  Frankie's  busy 
working  in  the  new  Warner  Bros,  picture, 
"Happy  Family." 

A.  D.  Brockway,  Detroit,  Mich. — The 
Western  picture  you  described  with  Kent 
Taylor,  Lona  Andre,  Berton  Churchill  and 
Rosco  Ates  was  "The  Mysterious  Rider," 
made  by  Paramount  early  in  1933. 

Jeanne  Palmer,  San  Francisco,  Calif. — 
John  Beal  was  born  in  Joplin,  Mo.,  August  13, 
1909.  He  is  5  feet,  10^  inches  tall,  weighs 
150  pounds  and  has  brown  hair  and  brown 
eyes.  He  is  of  German-Irish  descent,  and  his 
real  name  is  James  Alexander  Bliedung. 
John's  favorite  hobbies  are  drawing  and  sing- 
ing and  his  pet  sports  are  swimming  and 
tennis.  At  this  writing  John  is  appearing  on 
the  New  York  stage  in  "She  Loves  Me  Not." 

Michael  Kimak,  Garfield,  N.  J. — No, 
Joe  Penner,  radio  star,  did  not  appear  in  Jimmy 
Cagney's  picture  "Lady  Killer."  Don't  feel 
too  badly  though,  because  the  Penner  lad  has 
been  listening  to  some  pretty  nice  offers  to  go 
into  pictures  in  a  big  way. 

Ruth  Tadlock,  Enid,  Okla. — Goodness, 
Ruth,  but  Buddy  Rogers  would  be  thrilled 
to  know  that  he  has  such  staunch  admirers 
rooting  all  the  time  for  his  return  to  the 
screen.  Just  now  Buddy  and  his  orchestra 
are  appearing  on  a  vaudeville  circuit  in  the 
East.  You  didn't  tell  me  whether  or  not  you 
belong  to  one  of  his  clubs.  If  not,  and  you 
want  information  on  joining  one,  just  drop 
me  a  line,  enclosing  a  return  envelope,  and 
I'll  give  you  the  data  on  it.    I  do  not  believe 


Ask  The  A 


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A  FEW  months  ago  Jean  Muir  was  hailed 
as  "a  photographer's  dream"  because 
her  face  photographs  perfectly  from  any 
angle.  Now  picture-goers  have  acclaimed  her 
a  "grand  little  actress,"  and  predict  great 
things  for  her. 

Jean  made  her  first  appearance  on  the  screen 
as  a  corpse.  Remember  the  scene  in  "  Bureau 
of  Missing  Persons"  where  Allen  Jenkins  went 
to  the  morgue  to  identify  the  body  of  a  beau- 
tiful girl?    Well,  the  girl  was  Jean. 

She  also  had  another  "bit"  in  the  same 
picture — a  feminine  derelict  who  wept  on 
reading  of  her  mother's  death  in  the  paper. 
That  was  Jean's  debut  in  talking  pictures, 
with  not  a  word  spoken.  Paul  Muni,  who 
happened  to  be  on  the  set  while  they  were 
making  the  crying  scene,  suggested  Jean  for 
the  role  of  Selma  in  his  picture  "The  World 
Changes."  This  was  followed  by  the  lead  in 
Joe  E.  Brown's  picture,  "Son  of  a  Sailor." 
Then  she  was  with  Donald  Woods  in  "As  the 
Earth  Turns,"  and  in  "Bedside,"  with  Warren 
William. 

Jean  was  born  in  New  York  City,  February 

78 


13,  1911.  She  is  5  feet,  7  inches  tall,  weighs 
122  and  has  blonde  hair  and  gray-green  eyes. 
Her  real  name  is  Jean  Fullarton,  but  she  took 
Muir,  a  family  name,  because  it  was  simpler. 
She  was  educated  at  the  Dwight  School  in 
New  Jersey  and  in  Paris.  Was  president  of  the 
school  dramatic  club  for  two  years. 

Although  her  earliest  ambition  was  to  be  a 
lady  surgeon,  she  turned  to  the  theater  and 
decided  to  become  an  actress.  She  began  her 
stage  career  as  an  understudy  in  "Bird  in 
Hand."  The  leading  lady  became  ill  and  Jean 
got  her  chance  to  go  on.  Then  followed  stock 
company  engagements.  After  that  she  ap- 
peared in  "The  Truth  Game,"  "Peter 
Ibbetson,"  "Life  Begins"  and  "Saint  Wench." 
A  Warner  scout  saw  her  and  her  film  career 
started. 

Jean  is  very  proud  of  her  Scottish  ancestry. 
Likes  Scotch  plaids  and  owns  a  pair  of  Scotch 
terriers.  She  enjoys  outdoor  sports,  swim- 
ming, horseback  riding,  hiking  and  mountain 
climbing.  Her  greatest  hobby  is  her  library. 
You'll  see  her  next  in  "A  Modern  Hero"  and 
"Dr.  Monica.'' 


Buddy  is  planning  any  matrimonial  venture 
just  now. 

Francis  Porta,  Lerida,  Spain. — The  eight 
pictures  marked  with  a  star  in  the  May  1932 
issue  of  Photoplay  were:  "Scarf  ace," 
"Grand  Hotel,"  "But  the  Flesh  Is  Weak,'' 
"Are  You  Listening?"  "The  Miracle  Man,'? 
"Wet  Parade,"  "Dancers  in  the  Dark,"  and 
"Destry  Rides  Again."  Sorry,  but  I  cannot 
give  you  the  words  to  songs  through  this 
column. 

R.  M.  L.,  Quebec,  Can. — Rene,  you  have 
quite  a  lot  of  your  countrymen  appearing  in 
pictures.  There  are  Ruby  Keeler  and  David 
Manners  from  Halifax;  Ned  Sparks  from  St. 
Thomas;  Norma  Shearer  and  Fifi  Dorsay 
from  Montreal;  Barbara  Kent  and  Fay  Wray 
from  Alberta;  and  Mary  Pickford  and  Walter 
Huston  from  Toronto. 

A.  S.,  Pittsburgh,  Penn. — The  picture  you 
described  with  Robert  Young  in  the  role  of  a 
young  artist  was  "New  Morals  For  Old." 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


79 


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Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  49 


If  it  keeps  up,  no  one  will  be  speaking  to 
anyone  else,  and  Hollywood  will  be  more 
snooty  than  Back  Bay,  Boston. 

T^DDIE  ROBINSON,  Mrs.  Jack 
J-'Warner,  Lyle  Talbot  and  Joe  E. 
Brown  were  all  grouped  at  a  recent 
cocktail  party  for  a  picture.  When 
the  photographers  were  ready  to 
shoot  they  called  "Open"  as  they 
always  do.  And  of  course  Joe  E. 
thought  it  was  his  cue!  So  open 
came  the   Mammoth   Cave. 

■"THERE  has  been  a  great  deal  of  chatter 
about  Evelyn  Venable's  unkissable  con- 
tract. 'Tis  rumored  Evelyn  is  not  permitted, 
by  her  father,  to  kiss  any  young  man  on  the 
screen.  So  imagine  the  amazement  of  the 
diners  in  the  Fox  Commissary  to  see  Evelyn 


Back  together  again !    Maurice  says, 

oui,   he'll   play   with   Jeanette.     So 

Miss  MacDonald  and  Chevalier  begin 

work  in  "The  Merry  Widow" 


A  RLINE  JUDGE  will  take  orders  from  her 
■*  ^-husband — and  like  it  .  .  .  because  "The 
Great  Magoo"  is  being  directed  by  Wesley 
Ruggles,  and  Arline  is  playing  an  important 
part  in  it,  opposite  Jack  Oakie. 

'"PHE  independent  situation — 
■*"  A  reviewer  on  the  PHOTOPLAY 
staff  had  occasion  to  phone  a  small 
studio  for  a  list  of  the  players  in 
their  recent  production.  "We'll 
have  to  call  you  back,"  said  the  girl 
who  answered.  "The  production 
manager  is  out  to  lunch,  and  he  has 
the  cast  in  his  pocket!" 

p.\UL  LUKAS  and  little  three-year-old  Davy 
Dickinson  were  rehearsing  a  scene  for  Paul's 
new  picture,  "Glamour."  "Now  don't  for- 
get to  say  'Good  night,  daddy,'"  Paul  cau- 
tioned the  little  chap.  "If  you  say  it  I'll  see 
that  you  get  some  ice  cream." 

So  they  prepared  to  make  the  scene.  The 
director  called  "Camera."  And  in  the  right 
spot  little  Davy  said,  "Good  night,  daddy. 
Now  can  I  have  my  ice  cream?"  which,  of 
course,  ruined  the  scene.  But  just  the  same 
Paul  held  up  remake  until  Davy  got  his  cool 
fodder. 


Tf  THY  is  it  that  Greta  Garbo,  Katharine 
^*  Hepburn  and  Margaret  Sullavan,  the 
screen's  three  most  mysteriously  intriguing 
ladies,  and  certainly  the  most  talked  of,  con- 
tinually snub  Hollywood  and  refuse  to  have 
anything  to  do  with  its  "artificiality"? 

Does  a  turned-up  nose  provide  a  carte  blanche 
to  fame  in  this  strange  town?  Or  is  it  just 
because  these  ladies  win  respect  by  "being 
themselves"? 


as  Lincoln  and  Washington  have  the  American 
letters. 

Imagine  buying  a  Garbo  likeness  for  two 
cents! 

JEAN  MUIR  arrived  in  Hollywood  with  her 
^mind  all  made  up  to  be  a  great  dramatic 
actress.  And  Jean  is  going  to  let  nothing 
stop  her,  much  less  the  publicity  department — 
or,  we  should  say,  especially  the  publicity  de- 
partment. Jean  thinks  her  ideas  are  the  best, 
and  the  publicity  boys  and  girls  are  wondering 
what  her  next  one  will  be.  One  took  place 
in  the  gallery,  as  she  was  posing  for  portraits. 
"No,"  said  Jean,  firmly,  "I  will  not  smile. 
Dramatic  actresses  never  smile!" 

A  BIG  crowd  gathered  around 
•^^Carl  Brisson's  enormous  lim- 
ousine, parked  out  in  front  of  the 
studio.  One  little  boy  took  a  good 
look  at  all  the  gadgets  and  remarked, 
"Well,  I  don't  see  the  Turkish  bath." 

A  ND  all  you  meanies  who  were  predicting  a 
*  divorce  for  Bette  Davis,  better  take  an- 
other look.  Bette  and  her  husband,  Harmon 
O.  Nelson,  have  retired  into  the  seclusion  of 
Bette's  home  and  the  exclusive  society  of  each 
other,  until  even  the  studio  can't  pry  Bette 
loose  long  enough  to  pose  for  pictures. 


Once   ladies   protected   their   honor 
with  hat-pins.     And  today  Gertrude 
Michael   carries    a    sharp-pointed 
dagger  in  her  chapeau 


rise  to  her  feet,  rush  to  the  door  to  meet  Kent 
Taylor,  and  greet  him  with  a  big  kiss. 

Now  who  is  spoofing  whom,  we  wonder.  But 
then,  Evelyn  didn't  kiss  on  the  screen,  did  she? 


QLARK 


GABLE 


T  OVE  Department  .  . 
and  John  McCormick, 


.  Gertrude  Michael 
going  places.  John 
is  Colleen  Moore's  ex.  Randy  Scott  and 
Vivian  Gaye  decided  not  to  emulate  the  ex- 
ample of  Cary  Grant  and  Virginia  Cherrill. 
In  fact,  Randy  has  another  girl.  Ida  Lupino 
and  Jack  LaRue  are  still  all  tied  up. 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  84  ] 


was  overheard 
rat  the  Agua  Caliente  races 
when  he  remarked  to  a  friend: 
"There  was  a  girl  who  made  us  all 
look  like  pikers.  Her  name  was 
Lady  Godiva.  She  put  all  she  had 
on  a  horse !" 

TX  THO  says  a  prophet  is  without  honor  in 
^^  his  own  country?  Certainly  Garbo 
stands  top  notch  among  her  countrymen,  for 
a  stamp,  bearing  the  likeness  of  Garbo,  has 
been  submitted  to  the  Swedish  government  for 
approval.  And  in  the  future  Garbo's  face  may 
grace  Swedish  letters  and  postal  cards  even 


Richard  Dix  and  his  favorite  Scotty 

posed  thusly  at  Dix's  canyon  home — 

a  secluded  hideaway  unknown  even 

to  the  bosses  of  RKO-Radio 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


& 


81 


AMERICA  IS  GOING  HOLLYWOOD!* A  MILLION  FANS  CHEER 

73orde*Ci 

45  MINUTES  IN  HOLLYWOOD 


If 


Not  for  love  nor  money  would  a  mil- 
lion movie  fans  miss  Borden's  thrilling 
"45  Minutes  In  Hollywood"  every 
Saturday  night! 

For  here,  at  last,  is  the  radio  show 
which  gives  you  the  true  Hollywood 
.  .  .  the  Hollywood  of  gay  laughter, 


bitter  tears  and  failure — and  success! 
Borden's  "45  Minutes  In  Holly- 
wood" is  on  the  air  every  Saturday 
evening  at  8  P.M.,  E.S.T.,  over  the 
Columbia  Broadcasting  System  (7 
P.M.,  C.S.T.;  6  P.M.,  M.S.T.)  And 
it's  the  new  miracle  show  of  the  radio! 


DON'T    MISS    IT! 

Remember — every  Saturday  evening  at  8  P.M.,  Eastern  Standard  Time, 
7  P.  M.,  Central  Standard  Time,  6   P.  M.,  Mountain  Standard  Time. 


Paul  Lukas  and  Fay  Wray  in  Universal's  new  picture 
Countess  of  Monte  Cristo." 


asWe*estMe,odl. 


"45    MINUTES    IN     HOLLYWOOD"  Borden's,  makers  of  Fine  Dairy  Products  for 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


Here'*  a  way  to  loveliness 


For  EVERY  Type 

of  Skin... 

dry. . .  oify. .  ''in-between 


Star  of  Paramount's  "Good  Dame,' 

a  B.  P.  Schulberg  Production 

Precious  Elements  in  this  Soap — 
Scientists  explain: 

"Skin  grows  old-looking  through  the  gradual  loss; 
of  certain  elements  Nature  puts  in  skin  to  keep  it 
youthful,"  say  scientists.  "Gentle  Lux  Toilet  Soap, 
so  readily  soluble,  actually  contains  such  pre- 
cious elements — checks  their  loss  from  the  skin."' 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


83 


that  WINS 

SvLVI/lSlDNEV 


EVERYWHERE— in  daily  life  or  on  the 
screen  —  adoration  and  applause  are 
hers!  Hard  to  believe,  isn't  it,  that  this 
glamorous  star  is  just  a  girl  like  you  ? 

Yet  Sylvia  Sidney  understands  your 
problems;  knows  that  for  you,  too, 
the  kind  of  loveliness  that  wins  is 
all-important! 

So  she  tells  you  her  secret  .  .  .  how 
irresistible  lovely  skin  is.  She  tells  you 
how  easy  it  is  to  have  this  charm! 

Follow  this  famous  star's  complexion 
care!  Use  her  Lux  Toilet  Soap  beauty 
treatment  every  single  day.  Actually 
9  out  of  10  screen  stars  use  this  fra- 
grant, white  soap — and  have  for  years 
because  it  keeps  skin  really  exquisite. 


Their  easy  way  will  win  for  you,  too, 
the  kind  of  loveliness  that  captures 
hearts!  Begin  today  to  use  Lux 
Toilet  Soap! 


YOU  can  have 


Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  80  ] 


■p\IXIE  CROSBY  is  very  much  annoyed 
■^">that  the  news  of  her  approaching  blessed 
event  was  distributed  so  early.  Since  the 
baby  isn't  expected  until  August,  it  does  seem 
a  trifle  previous.  After  giving  Bing  a  good 
selling  argument,  Dixie  has  signed  a  contract 
to  do  five  pictures  with  Monogram.  As  they 
make  'em  pretty  fast  over  there,  it  ought  not 
to  interfere  in  the  least  with  Dixie's  schedule. 

^pHERE  is  a  scene  in  "Twentieth 
A  Century"  in  which  Carole  Lom- 
bard has  to  give  John  Barrymore  a 
vicious  slap.  Director  Howard  Hawks 
asked  Barrymore,  jokingly,  if  he 
minded  being  slapped  by  a  woman. 
"What,"  exclaimed  the  great 
Jack,  "haven't  I  been  married  three 
times?" 

"PXTRA!    Jean  Harlow  fingerprinted! 

In    Pasadena,    too,    of    all    respectable 
places. 

However,  Jean  isn't  going  up  to  the  Big 
House  for  anything  right  away.  She  had  her 
digits  recorded  as  a  matter  of  form  to  make  her 
acting  police  chief's  appointment  of  that  city 
all  regular  and  according  to  Hoyle. 

COME  people  take  mothers-in-law  along  on 

honeymoons,  others  visit  relatives  and  such 
odd  things. 

But  Merna  Kennedy  and  her  famous  dance- 
director  groom,  Busby  Berkeley,  spent  a  nice, 
cozy  day  in  a  penitentiary. 

They  hadn't  broken  any  law  or  anything. 
Neither  had  ever  been  through  a  "  Big  House," 
and  as  San  Quentin  was  on  their  nuptial 
itinerary,  they  seized  the  opportunity. 

Love  can  really  conquer  all. 

TJTARRY    WILCOXON,    DeMille's    super- 
man  Mark  Antony,  hadn't  been  in  Holly- 
wood two  weeks  before  he  had  caught  the 
name  changing  bacillus.     Now  it's  Henry. 

Mr.  Wilcoxon  hasn't  any  dignity  complex. 
He  just  got  tired  of  people  misspelling  his 
monicker.  Because  of  all  the  advance  fan- 
fare about  what  a  big,  virile,  strapping  fellow 
the  lover  in  "  Cleopatra"  was  to  be,  everyone 
got  to  spelling  it  "Hairy." 

"pANCY  yourself  wearing  George  Raft's 
wardrobe  these  warm  California  days. 
George  is  toting  around  a  suit  that  weighs 
exactly  thirty-five  pounds  and  a  hat  that 
weighs  eight  pounds,  his  costume  for  his  role 
of  bull-fighter  in  "The  Trumpet  Blows."  By 
the  time  George  is  through  his  scenes  for  the 
tlay,  he's  so  exhausted  he  has  to  be  helped  out 
of    his   pan — er — clothes. 

"EVERYONE  was  pretty  much  mystified 
when  Miriam  Jordan  sued  her  husband  for 
a  divorce.  No  one  knew  she  had  a  husband, 
what  with  all  the  talk  of  her  engagement  to  a 
wealthy  Easterner  and  the  huge  engagement 
ring  she  lost  en  route  from  New  York  on  a 
visit  to  him.  We  have  just  discovered  the 
real  facts  of  the  case,  which  puts  things  in  a 
different  light.  Miriam  had  secured  a  Mexi- 
can divorce,  long  before  the  later  engagement 
took  place.  But  she  was  concerned  over  the 
legality  of  the  Mexican  decree,  and  so  brought 
suit  in  California. 

8h 


1  I  J\VO  Sidneys — Fox  and  Blackmer — are 
teamed  in  an  approaching  musical,  "Down 
to  Their  Last  Yacht."  Sidney  Fox  has  been 
in  only  one  film,  "Midnight,"  recently,  and  in- 
volved in  marital  pyrotechnics.  According  to 
the  last  report  Sidney  has  gone  back  to  her 
husband,  Charles  Beahan. 

Blackmer  has  made  several  pictures  in  which 
his  real  personality  somehow  failed  to  get  over. 
But  in  "  This  Man  Is  Mine"  he  scored  a  knock- 
out, and  this  most  recent  part  is  a  reward  for 
his  good  work. 


Joan's   going   to    get   stuck!      Miss 

Blondell   went  tripping  through  the 

cacti  while  on  her  vacation  in  the 

Mojave  Desert  recently 


OOMETIME  in  the  summer,  Hollywood  is 
Agoing  to  count  Jeanette  MacDonald  among 
the  missing.  By  that  time,  she'll  be  giving 
the  Latin-Americans  an  eyeful  of  the  pulchri- 
tude they  prefer.  Jeanette  is  a  big  favorite 
in  the  South  American  continent,  in  fact,  the 
biggest  favorite,  as  she  is  in  Europe. 

With  some  other  singers,  dancers  and  an 
orchestra,  she  is  making  plans  to  embark  on  a 
two  months'  tour  after  finishing  work  on  "The 
Duchess  of  Delmonico"  and  "The  Merry 
Widow.'' 

JACK  BARRYMORE  believes  that 
you  get  the  best  service  when  you 
go  to  the  "head  man." 

Having  experienced  a  slight  delay 
the  day  before  in  getting  his  lunch — 
he  called  up  Harry  Cohn,  hard-boiled 
president  of  Columbia,  where  he  is 
making  "Twentieth  Century." 

"Tbis  is  Jack  Barrymore,  and  I 
want  ham  and  eggs  for  lunch," 
bellowed  the  melodious  Barrymore 
voice. 

"Fresh  out  of  ham  and  eggs," 
yelled  Cohn,  undismayed.  "We'll 
send  you  kidneys!" 

And  Jack  got  service — pronto. 

(We  don't  advise  any  extra-players 
to  try  this  system.) 

"DILLIE  DOVE  is  one  of  the  happiest  mar- 
ried stars  in  Hollywood  today.  And  that 
pink  and  blue  nursery  of  Billie's,  that  awaits 
that  new  baby,  is  the  crowning  touch  to 
Billie's  happiness.  With  Hollywood  so  full  of 
unhappy  marriages,  it's  a  relief  to  find  one 
that  has  worked  out  as  beautifully  as  Billie's. 

AT  M-G-M  they  thought  it  was  another 
earthquake — or  a  boiler  explosion. 
But  the  tremendous  rumbling  which  rocked 
sets  and  made  strong  men  tremble  was  only 
Mary,  the  3000  pound  hippopotamus  star 
brought  out  for  the  latest  Tarzan  opus,  in  the 
midst  of  sneezing  off  a  cold. 

A  NOTHER  triumph  for  dat  old  debbil  Di- 
■**-vorce—  the  Dorothy  Mackaill-Neil  Miller 
marital  split-up  of  last  month. 

The  romance  was  blamed  upon  the  romantic 
whisperings  of  the  waves  of  Waikiki,  but  the 
divorce  simmered  down  to  Dorothy's  state- 
ment: 

"  He  just  didn't  like  motion  picture  people." 
Where  has  Hollywood  heard  that  statement 
before? 

"VOU  may  like  your  slot  machines,  but  Bob 
■*■  Montgomery  prefers  pay  telephones.  They 
pay  off  better. 

The  other  day  Bob  slipped  a  nickel  into  a 
phone  at  M-G-M  and  got  a  busy  signal.  He 
put  his  hand  down  for  his  returned  nickel,  and 
got  $12.50  in  a  shower  of  five-cent  pieces. 

Other  telephone  customers  were  then  treated 
to  the  sight  of  Bob  down  on  his  hands  and 
knees  trying  to  collect  the  rolling  coins  which 
deluged  the  floor. 

Of  course,  he  didn't  keep  the  surprising 
"jackpot." 

Like  a  good  boy,  he  returned  it  to  the  tele- 
phone company. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


85 


.Lovely  shoes  .  .  .we're 
on   top   of  the   world  again 


*  Vs.  v\T>* 


Model  illustrated  is  the  "Kiski" 

$6  and  $6.50 

Slightly  higher  west  of  Rockies 


OTYL-EEZ  SHOES  are  flatterers.  Their  artful  styling  makes  feet 
seem  even  daintier  than  they  are.  This  is  as  it  should  be,  of 
course.  Especially  when  discerning  male  eyes  are  about.  •  Yet 
Styl-Eez  shoes  embody  an  even  greater  feat  of  modern  design- 
ing: •  Those  who  choose  them — for  vanity's  sake,  let  us  say — 
find  to  their  joy  and  amazement  that  comfort  has  not  been 
sacrificed  at  the  altar  of  appearance;  that  with  the  illusion  of 
daintiness  is  included  walking  and  dancing  comfort  that  is 
actually  exciting — because  it  comes  so  unexpectedly.  •  Newest 
Styl-Eez  fashions  for  spring  are  being  displayed  to  admir- 
ing eyes  by  progressive  shops  everywhere.  And  the  modest 
prices — as  you  have  no  doubt  noted — are  an  added  incentive. 


The  Selby  Shoe  Co.,  Portsmouth, 
send  me  a  copy  of  your  Styl-Eez 

Nam  e , . . 


Send  this  coupon  for  the  Styl-Eez  Booklet 
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Address- 


Gentleman  George 


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But  just  the  same,  George  Raft  is  a  gentle- 
man. 

He  is  basically,  intrinsically  a  gentleman, 
through  and  through,  with  a  code  of  honor  and 
ethics  as  high  as  that  ever  boasted  by  any  blue- 
blood. 

With  a  pattern  of  conduct,  an  honesty  and 
chivalry  so  unique  in  Hollywood  that  it  seems 
doubly  strange  when  you  consider  that  Holly- 
wood's "gentility"  is  just  getting  over  re- 
garding him  as  a  gangland  gunman,  with  a 
bodyguard  yclept  "The  Killer"! 

Nietzsche  said,  "Agentleman  is  he  who  never 
takes  advantage  of  a  situation." 

That  fits  George  Raft  like  an  acrobat's 
tights. 

He  never  does — never  has  taken  advantage 
of  the  enviable  situation  in  which  life  has 
placed  him. 

He  has  never  made  it  hard  for  the  smaller 
people  who  work  with  him.  He  has  never  for- 
gotten his  friends. 

TX  a  town  where  many  stars  of  George's 
magnitude  are  notably  unreliable — free  with 
their  promises,  but  lax  in  their  fulfillment 
—George's  scrupulous  honor  about  the  most 
unimportant  engagement  is  signally  outstand- 
ing. 

Only  once  in  all  the  time  he  has  been  in 
Hollywood  (a  busy  time,  too)  has  he  failed  to 
show  up  on  the  dot  for  his  appointments.  That 
one  time  he  was  ill  with  "flu." 

He  apologized  and  worried  about  it  for  days 
afterward. 

And  if  punctuality  is  the  virtue  of  kings,  then 
George  is  indeed  kingh — for  he  has  never  been 
known  to  be  late. 

Tt  is  a  gentlemanly  courtesy,  not  caginess. 
Someone  asked  him  once  why  he  did  it.  George 
was  surprised. 

"I  don't  know  why,"  he  repeated.  "What 
else  would  you  do?" 

The  courtesy  he  evidences  isn't  limited  to 
youth,  beauty,  or  people  who  can  do  him  some 
good. 

Xot  long  ago  George  was  hurrying  across  the 
Paramount  lot  for  an  important  engagement, 
when  two  middle-aged  ladies  hailed  him.  He 
stopped. 

•'  Do  you  know  where  'Alice  in  Wonderland' 
i-  being  shown?"  they  asked  him.  They  ex- 
plained that  they  belonged  to  the  Parent- 
Teachers'  Association,  which  the  studio  had 
invited  to  see  the  film. 

He  could  have  dismissed  them  with  a  head 
shake. 

Instead,  he  said:  "No,  I  don't.  But  I'll  find 
out  and  take  you  over." 

So  he  looked  up  the  number  of  the  projec- 
tion room  and  escorted  the  two  visitors,  who 
didn't  even  know  he  was  George  Raft,  to  the 
door  of  the  studio   theater. 

It  was  only  a  natural  gesture  of  courtesy  to 
women,  something  which  is  markedly  upper- 
most in  his  make-up. 

T  AST  year,  during  a  personal  appearance 
tour  in  the  East,  for  two  weeks  he  played  two 
theaters  simultaneously,  one  in  Xew  York  and 
one  in  Brooklyn,  eight  performances  a  day. 
George  worked  it  out  so  that  he  arrived  in 
Brooklyn  in  the  afternoon  with  thirty  minutes 
to  spare  before  he  went  on.  The  management 
rigged  up  a  room  where  he  could  snatch  a  half 

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hour's  rest,  guarded  by  Mack  Gray,  his  per- 
petual companion. 

One  day,  the  manager  rapped  gently  on  his 
door  and  whispered  to  Mack  to  look  out  the 
window.  There,  perched  precariously  on  a  fire- 
escape  and  window-ledges,  were  rows  and  rows 
of  girls,  waiting  to  get  a  glimpse  of  the  star. 

"I'll  get  someone  to  run  them  off,"  said  the 
manager.  "I'm  afraid  they'll  fall  and  get 
hurt." 

Mack  started  to  shoo  him  away,  but  George 
had  overheard. 


Here's  one  Bonnie  that  doesn't  lie 

over  the  ocean !    Singing  as  she  goes, 

Bonnie   Browning   is   making   movie 

conquests  in  Hollywood 


"Why  didn't  you  tell  me?"  he  asked.  "I'll 
take  care  of  them."  And  he  stepped  outside, 
greeted  the  girls  and  made  them  a  little  talk. 
"  Now  you  had  better  get  down  off  the  window- 
ledges,"  he  suggested. 

"If  you'll  give  us  your  picture,"  said  the 
girls. 

"Sure  I  will,"  said  George,  "right  after  the 
performance." 

And  rest  time  before  the  evening's  New  York 


show  was  devoted  in  Brooklyn  to  signing  pic- 
tures for  the  window-perching  admirers. 

George's  only  actual  fight  in  Hollywood  was 
precipitated  when  a  Paramount  producer  failed 
to  respect  George's  sentiment  for  his  mother. 

There  was  a  line  in  the  "Bolero"  script 
where  George  was  supposed  to  say,  "I'll  step 
over  my  mother's  grave,  if  it  isn't  true." 

George  objected. 

The  producer  insisted  he  must  say  it  as  was. 

"VTOTHING  doing,"  replied  George.  "I've 
Na  mother,  and  I  respect  her.  Even  if  I 
didn't  have  a  mother,  I  wouldn't  say  it.  It's 
sacrilegious." 

"You'll  say  it  and  like  it!"  stormed  the 
executive. 

Then  there  were  two  blows  struck.  George 
struck  the  producer,  and  the  producer  struck 
the  floor. 

He  didn't  say  the  line. 

Every  girl  with  whom  George  has  gone  while 
in  Hollywood  agrees  about  his  almost  old- 
fashioned  chivalrous  attentions,  certainly  in 
contrast  to  the  casual  attentions  of  most  Holly- 
wood swains. 

When  George  meets  a  girl  and  takes  her  out, 
flowers  inevitably  arrive  the  next  day.  If  he 
goes  with  her  any  time  at  all,  she  is  sure  to 
receive  unexpected  gifts  of  candy  or  perfume. 

And  when  a  girl  goes  out  with  George  Raft, 
she  knows  she'll  never  have  to  call  a  cab  for  a 
drunken  escort. 

He  never  touches  liquor. 

He  learned  that  in  "Hell's  Kitchen,"  and  in 
his  night  club  dancing  days. 

"I'd  look  around  and  see  fine  men,  promi- 
nent men,  making  fools  of  themselves,"  he  re- 
calls, "and  I  decided  that  if  booze  did  that  to 
you,  it  wasn't  worth  it.  So  I  resolved  never  to 
touch  it." 

And  he  has  kept  that  resolution. 

Honor,  a  word  that  is  a  bond,  courtesy  and 
chivalry — these  and  a  character  of  unswerving 
loyalty  are  aniong  any  gentleman's  prime 
virtues. 

George  has  the  loyalty,  too. 

On  his  first  trip  back  to  the  old  neighbor- 
hood, after  he  had  achieved  his  sensational  suc- 
cess in  Hollywood,  his  first  act  was  not  to  make 
a  play  for  the  "big  shots,"  now  eager  to  meet 
him,  but  to  look  up  his  old  gang  pals  at  "the 
club." 

~k  X ACK  GRAY  and  Sammy  Finn,  pals  of  his 
pugilistic  days,  are  still  his  best  friends  in 
Hollywood. 

Recently,  at  the  Paramount  ball  for  the  Earl 
Carroll  beauties,  a  studio  photographer  was 
being  directed  by  an  eager  press-agent  to  make 
some  pictures  of  George  at  his  table.  Next  to 
him  was  the  omnipresent  Mack. 

"Move  over,"  the  publicity  man  instructed 
Mack,  "I  just  want  George  in  the  picture." 

"Keep  your  seat,"  countermanded  George. 
"He's  my  guest,"  he  explained  quietly  but 
firmly. 

"He  doesn't  have  to  move.  If  you  want 
the  picture,  shoot  it  like  you  see  it." 

That's  "Gentleman  George"  Raft,  who 
hasn't  the  gentlemanly  veneer — only  the  solid 
substance  which  lies  beneath — the  stuff  that 
would  make  him  a  genuine  gentleman  whether 
in  Hollywood,  "Hell's  Kitchen,"  Hongkong  or 
Halifax! 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


FOOLS    HERSELF    BUT    NO    ONE    ELSE  .  . 


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a    condition    ABHORRENT    to    everyone 


ENTRUST   YOUR 


TO    NOTHING    LESS    SURE    THAN    ODO-RO'NO 


T)EOPLE  don't  blurt  out  everything 
-*■  they  think  about  underarm  perspira- 
tion ...  or  some  girls  would  have  their 
ears  red  with  shame. 

For  you  do  offend,  mostly  without 
dreaming  it,  when  ...  by  neglect  of  Odo- 
rono  .  .  .  you  permit  your  perspiration  to 
go  unchecked.  For  you  rarely  can  detect 
your  own  underarm  odor,  so  unbearable 
to  others. 

Even  when  you  notice  no  dampness, 
perspiration  moisture  in  the  confined  arm- 
pits quickly  forms  an  acid  that  ruins 


dresses  and  turns  friends  against  you. 
Even  a  bath  a  day  can't  save  you. 

If  you  care  at  all  what  other  people 
think,  you'll  insist  on  a  deodorant  that's 
trustworthy  and  sure.  You  can  trust  Odo- 
rono  ...  a  physician's  formula  ...  to  pro- 
tect you  so  completely  that  your  mind  is 
free  of  all  fear  of  offending. 

ODORONO  is  Sure 

And  by  checking,  completely,  all  under- 
arm moisture,  it  saves  your  dresses  from 
ruinous  stains  while  protecting  you  from 
social  defeat.  For  quickest,  most  conve- 


nient use,  choose  Instant  Odorono.  Use  it 
daily  or  every  other  day  for  complete, 
continuous  protection  against  underarm 
perspiration  and  odor. 

For  longest  protection  or  special  need, 
choose  Odorono  Regular  and  use  it  faith- 
fully twice  a  week.  Both  Odoronos  have 
the  original  sanitary  applicator.  Both  of 
them  come  in  35c  and  60c  sizes. 

ODORONO 

•  T'  .  Odorono  original  sanitary  applicator  is 
easie  -  and  more  convenient  to  use.  It  holds  just 
enough  liquid  ata  time,  and  it  is  washable,  too. 


Ruth  Miller,  The  Odorono  Co.,  Inc. 
Dept.  5-Q4,  1(11  Hudson  St.,  New  York  City 
(In  Canada,  address  P.O.  Box  23'20,  Montreal) 

I   enclose    10c   for   a   special   introductory   hot  tit     ..f 
Odorono  with  original  sanitary  applicator. 
(Check  the  type  you  wish  to  try)  .  .  . 

□  Instant  Odorono  D  Odorono  Regular 

Address 


"Beware  the  Danger  Line,  Glenda  F     Warns  Sylvia 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  DC* 


cocktails  a  day.  Sure,  you  can  have  wine  with 
your  dinner,  but  easy  on  the  cocktails. 

Every  night,  I  want  you  to  give  your  face  a 
massage.  What's  that?  Do  I  see  you  making 
a  face  at  me?  Okay,  Glenda,  I  understand.  I 
know  you  and  your  type,  darling.  You're  im- 
patient. You're  restless.  You  want  to  do 
things  fast,  and  it's  hard  for  you  to  get  over 
it.  So  at  the  risk  of  making  a  lot  of  the 
women  who  read  my  articles  mad,  I'm  going 
to  be  lenient  with  you  and  give  you  a  short  cut 
to  beaut)' — a  five  minute  facial. 

Oh,  I  know  what  you  other  girls  are  going 
to  say.  You'll  say  that  Sylvia's  playing 
favorites.  You'll  bring  up  all  that  I've  been 
preaching  to  you:  that  you  can't  have  beauty 
without  time  and  patience — that  no  matter 
how  much  time  you  take  with  yourself,  it's 
worth  it.  Well,  that  still  goes.  But  Glenda  is 
different.  She's  the  type  who  won't  spend 
hours  and  hours  on  herself,  as  I  want  you  girls 
to  do.  So  this  is  for  her  and,  if  the  rest  of  you 
are  real  good  girls  and  don't  neglect  your 
exercises,  you  can  do  it,  too. 

Here's  the  five  minute  facial  that  I've  been 
saving  for  somebody  like  you,  Glenda.  Every 
night  clean  your  face  with  a  good  cold  cream. 
Don't  just  slap  it  on.  Clean  it  well,  and  don't 
forget  the  lines  and  corners  of  your  face.  Next, 
dip  a  piece  of  cotton  into  some  sour  milk  and 
dab  that  on  your  face.  I  know  it  smells 
funny,  but  that  doesn't  matter.  I  want  your 
skin  to  be  perfectly  beautiful  and  the  sensation 
of  Hollywood! 

Then  for  five  minutes  tap  your  face  lightly 
all  over  with  your  fingertips.  Don't  neglect 
your  neck  either  and,  while  you're  about  it, 
slap  under  your  chin,  gently,  with  the  back  of 
your  hand.  When  the  milk  dries,  dab  on  some 
more  and  go  on  with  the  tapping.  Tap  all  over 
your  face  as  if  you  were  beating  a  tattoo.  This 


works  as  a  muscle  tightener  and  gives  in- 
creased activity  to  the  glands.  Tap  very 
gently  on  top  of  the  cheek-bones,  for  I  want 
your  eyes  to  photograph  as  large  as  possible, 
and  they  won't  if  there  are  pouches  on  your 
cheek-bones.  Leave  what  remains  of  the  sour 
milk  on  all  night.  And  there  you  are — the 
labor-saving,  five  minute  facial.  Even  a  girl 
as  impatient  as  you  can  manage  that,  when 
you  know  it  means  preserving  that  face,  which 
is  your  fortune. 

Now  just  one  more  thing,  and  then  I'm 
through  with  you.  You  have  a  lump  just 
above  your  elbow,  and  your  elbows  aren't 
any  too  good,  either.  The  poor  elbows  seldom 
get  attention  from  anybody,  and  they  can  be 
very  beautiful.  They're  just  nature's  step- 
children, I  guess.  But  I  want  you,  Glenda, 
and  every  other  girl,  to  pay  them  some 
attention  from  now  on.  And  you've  got  to  be 
very  particular  about  taking  off  that  lump. 

Here's  how,  darling.  Place  you  hand  over 
the  lump.  Press  your  fingers  in  from  under- 
neath. Then  squeeze  down  with  the  flat  of 
your  hand  nearest  the  wrist  as  if  you  were 
sloughing  off  the  flesh.  When  you  do  this, 
be  sure  that  there  is  a  generous  amount  of 
cold  cream  on  your  elbows  and  on  your  hands, 
too,  so  you  will  be  killing  two  birds  with  one 
stone — softening  your  elbows  and  taking  off 
that  ugly  lump  as  well. 

You  are  graceful  and  snappy,  Glenda,  but 
I  want  you  to  keep  that  way,  so  I'm  giving 
you  just  one  exercise  which  includes  every- 
thing. You  see,  you  don't  need  the  flesh  off 
in  spots,  because  you  haven't  any  of  those 
spots. 

Stand  in  front  of  an  open  window  without 
any  clothes  on  (better  do  this  early  in  the 
morning  or  else  you'll  have  a  crowd)  and,  with 
arms  above  your  head,  bend  your  body  every 


which-a-way.  Dance  around  as  Isadcre  Dun- 
can used  to  do.  Make  your  movements  lithe 
and  graceful.  Swing  your  arms.  Swing  your 
body.  Move  your  spine  freely.  Atta  girl! 
Do  it  gracefully  but  vigorously,  too,  and  you'll 
find  some  muscles  that  you  haven't  used  for 
years.  Stir  up  those  lazy  muscles!  Wake 
them  up!    Oh,  that's  great! 

I  don't  need  to  give  you  a  diet.  Use  your 
common  sense  about  eating,  that's  all.  Just 
remember  never  to  steam  vegetables  for  more 
than  thirty  minutes.  Don't  put  any  salt  in 
them  while  they're  cooking,  and  always  drink 
the  juice  off  the  vegetables.  That's  the  elixir 
of  life! 

But  you  have  radiant  health,  and  it  always 
makes  me  happy  to  s*  e  people  with  the  good 
sense  to  keep  healthy.  Because,  Glenda,  I 
know  that  you've  h;  1  troubles  in  your  life. 
Your  face  shows  that,  darling.  I  know  what 
heartbreak  you  went  through  when  you  were 
forced  to  separate  from  your  husband,  but  the 
wonderful  part  about  you  is  that  you  don't 
moan  and  complain  about  your  heartaches. 

I'm  crazy  about  you.  The  public  is  crazy 
about  you.  And  so  is  Hollywood.  Hollywood 
folks  like  good  sportsmanship,  and  you've 
got  that.  That's  why  all  your  bitter  ex- 
periences haven't  made  you  a  bitter  woman. 
For  you've  something  that  I  wish  I  could  give 
to  every  woman  and  girl  in  the  world — a  cheer- 
ful spirit.  And  you  can  only  have  a  cheerful 
spirit  when  you're  healthy  and  lean. 

Here's  a  little  motto  for  you  and  for  every- 
one:   Keep  light  in  body  and  light  in  spirit. 

And  when  you've  got  that  motto  firmly  im- 
planted in  your  mind — you  just  can't  be 
licked. 

Keep  it  up,  Glenda,  and  good  luck  to  you. 
Love, 
Sylvia 


Answers  by  Sylvia 


Dear  Sylvia: 

You  say  you  can't  change  the  bone  forma- 
tion of  a  person's  face.  Well,  then,  no  matter 
what  I  do  I  have  to  admit  that  I'm  ugly — yes, 
just  plain  ugly.  I  have  a  crooked  nose,  long 
face,  prominent  cheek-bones.  I  hate  to  be 
around  pretty  girls.  I  don't  know  what  to  do. 
C.  V.,  Little  Rock,  Ark. 

It's  true,  neither  I  nor  anyone  else  can 
change  bone  formation.  But  you  can  change 
your  disposition.  Stop  thinking  you're  ugly. 
Develop  your  personality.  Be  distinctive. 
Instead  of  trying  to  hide  what  you  think  are 
your  ugly  features,  accentuate  them — make 
them  your  trade  mark!  Hold  your  head  up. 
Get  a  good  posture.  Walk  into  a  room  as  if 
you  owned  it.  Be  interesting,  entertaining 
and  amusing.  I  have  a  friend  who  is  really 
very  ugly,  but  she  is  so  charming  and  has  so 
much  vitality,  that  every  time  I  see  her  she 
is  better  looking  in  my  eyes,  and  now — honestly 
— she's  almost  pretty. 

If  beauty  is  skin-deep,  then  ugliness  is  soul- 
deep.  When  your  eyes  are  bright,  when  you 
are  healthy,  when  you  have  a  lovely,  clear 
skin  and  a  beautiful  figure  and  well-cared-for 

88 


POOR  Aunt  Sylvia — how  those  let- 
ters do  come!  But  what  a  joy 
when  I  see  how  many  are  finding 
life  brighter  and  happier  through 
my  help!  If  you  want  help,  simply 
write  Sylvia,  care  of  PHOTOPLAY 
Magazine,  221  West  57th  Street,  New 
York  City,  enclosing  a  stamped  self- 
addressed  envelope.  No  obligation 
— glad  I  can  be  of  assistance. 
SYLVIA 


hair,  there  is  no  such  thing  as  ugliness.  And 
all  of  these  are  yours  for  a  little  time  and 
trouble!  Make  the  most  of  everything  you 
have  and  don't  cry  over  what  you  haven't. 

Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I  have  terribly  bony  knees  and  I  hate  to  see 
summer  coming  on,  because  I  know  I'll  be 
forced  to  wear  a  bathing-suit.  Is  there  a 
remedy  for  that? 

G.  J.  H.,  Portland,  Me. 

Remedy  for  what,  darling?  Wearing  a 
bathing  suit  or  bony  knees?  There's  no 
remedy  for  wearing  a  bathing-suit.     If  you 


want  to  be  popular,  you'll  have  to  join  the 
crowd,  but  there  is  a  remedy  for  bony  knees. 
Start  right  now  to  fatten  yourself  up  a'l 
over  by  following  my  building-up  diets  and 
exercises.  Get  your  legs  fatter  than  they  need 
be,  so  that  the  bones  in  your  knees  won't 
show.  If  you're  too  fat  then,  take  down  the 
fleshy  parts  by  squeezing  and  pounding  as  I 
have  described  in  one  of  my  previous  articles. 
If  you  start  right  now,  by  summer  you'll  look 
grand,  and  won't  need  to  bother  about  hang- 
ing your  clothes  on  a  hickory  limb. 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  have  now  reduced  to  where  I  want  to 
be — thanks  to  you — but  I  don't  want  to  lose 
any  more  weight.  Yet  I'm  afraid  that  if  I 
go  back  to  eating  what  I  ate  before,  I'll  get 
fleshy  again.    Tell  me  what  to  do. 

Mrs.  L.  J.  H.,  St.  Petersburg,  Fla. 

I  have  an  in-between  diet  which  you  should 
go  on.  That  diet  is  guaranteed  not  to  put 
on  weight,  but  it  won't  reduce  you,  either. 
If  you'll  write  again,  requesting  this,  and  send 
a  self-addressed  stamped  envelope,  I'll  be  glad 
to  let  you  have  it. 


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A  smart  new  package 
A  new  low  price 


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THE  NEW  1934  WONDERSOFT  KOTEX 

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HAVE  you  ever  complained  about  the 
sanitary  pads  you  have  known? 
Have  you  ever  suffered  that  ill-at-ease 
feeling  with  old-time  pads?  Then  this  is 
important  news  for  you. 

Carefully,  painstakingly — for  more  than 
2  years  Kotex  scientists  have  consulted 
with  a  great  Consumer  Testing  Board  of 
600  typical  American  women — a  project 
never  before  dreamed  of.  The  result  is 
now  presented  to  all  of  womankind  —  the 
New  1934  Wondersoft  Kotex — an  achieve- 
ment that  ranks  with  the  highest  of  all 
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piness and  comfort  of  women. 

WONDERSOFT—  t hird  exclusive 
Kotex  patent 

Three  times  in  two  years — vital  Kotex  im- 
provements have  been  honored  with  U.  S. 
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tapered  ends  that  made  possible  undetect- 
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gowns,  U.  S.  Patent  No.  1,857,854.  Second 
—  the  famous  Equalizer  strip,  increasing 
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protection,  U.  S.  Patent  No.  1,863,333.  And 
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Kotex  improvements — the  new  1934  Won- 
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What  WONDERSOFT  Kotex 

means  to  women 

The  new  1934  Wondersoft  Kotex  is  a  scien- 
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is  prevented  and  the  absorbent  surface  is 
left  free  to  do  its  important  work  instantly. 
That  —  women  told  us  —  was  the  greatest 
single  need  in  sanitary  protection.  Won- 
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for  hours.  Women  by  scores  tell  us  that 
Wondersoft  Kotex  has  utterly  changed 
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dimensions — the  new  Wondersoft  remains 
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To  make  sure  you  get  Wondersoft  —  and 
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new  package — totally  different  from  the 
Kotex  box  you  have  known. 

Familiarize  yourself  with  it  at  once. 
No  other  pad  is  or  can  be  like  it.  Ask 
for  the  New  1934  Wondersoft  Kotex  in 
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Kotex! 


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Kotex  on  a  long  3-days-without- 
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Home  Girl 


"Best  of  any  pad  I've  ever  tried. 
The  side  padding  makes  them 
softer  than  ever  before." 

Musician 


"For  the  sake  of  my  daughter  I 
feel  deeply  grateful  for  the  new 
Wondersoft  Kotex.  Nobody  but  a 
mother  can  know  how  important 
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are  to  young  girls." 

Housewife 


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she  makes  her  hair  inky  black.  In  fact,  her 
sister  used  to  do  it  for  her.  This  came  about  when 
Fifi  was  assigned  the  roles  of  French  girls  in  her 
earlier  pictures,  and  she  thought  the  glistening 
black  mop  seemed  more  in  keeping  than  her 
own  hair.  Fifi's  French  accent  should  carry  the 
conviction  of  her  French  origin,  but  she  pre- 
ferred to  settle  the  business  with  that  black 
hair. 

So  while  you  may  copy  your  favorite  star  in 
almost  every  other  way,  in  the  matter  of  hair 
coloring,  other  considerations  enter  with  the 
star. 

In  a  way,  you  can't  tell  what  Hollywood  will 
do  with  hair.  Black  today,  blonde  tomorrow 
is  the  usual  formula,  although,  as  I've  shown 
you,  this  plan  now  and  then  reverses  itself. 

If  you've  seen  "  Gallant  Lady"  you  may 
have  noticed  another  interesting  hair  change  in 
Ann  Harding.  Her  ears  are  exposed,  and  what 
a  charming  change!  Here  is  a  lesson  that 
many  of  us  might  follow  to  advantage,  and  the 
kind  of  invaluable  beauty  tip  that  the  screen 
can  give  you,  so  far  as  hair  is  concerned. 

For  chic  hair  styles,  always  watch  Bette 
Davis.  Bette  does  more  interesting  and  original 
things  with  that  light  hair  of  hers  than  any 
player  I  know.  Her  latest  is  combing  back 
fluffed  ends  and  placing  a  broad  braid  under 
the  back  hair  and  over  the  crown  of  her  head. 
It's  simply  stunning  and  I  hope  to  have  pictures 
of  this  for  you  next  month. 

If  you  want  to  be  hair  chic  and  do  interesting 
things  with  your  own  hair  for  evening,  you  will 
pick  up  a  matching  braid.  You  can  do  wonders 
with    it. 

Katharine  Hepburn's  treatment  of  her  au- 
burn tresses  has  created  something  of  a  furor 
among  the  younger  set.  You'll  see  plenty  of 
hair  a  la  Hepburn  if  you  keep  your  eyes  open. 

Then  there  is  that  quaint  pompadour  effect 
worn  by  Carole  Lombard  in  "Bolero"  which 

90 


Brunette 
Today  And 

Blonde 
Tomorrow 

By  Carolyn 
Van  Wyck 


Arline  Judge  shows 
you  that  the  very 
simple  coiffure  still 
plays  its  part  in 
Hollywood.  This 
style  is  dateless  and 
an  ideal  frame  for 
her  dark  beauty. 
Many  girls  will  find 
it  the  perfect  hair 
arrangement 


Irene  Bentley  ad- 
vocates the  use  of  a 
greaseless  hair 
dress  in  stick  form 
that  keeps  her  dark 
locks  smooth,  lus- 
trous and  in  place. 
Small  enough  for 
your  bag,  it  is  a 
grand  adjunct  to 
that  perfectly 
groomed  look 


promises  quite  a  following  at  this  writing.  It's 
not  an  impractical  coiffure,  either,  for  you  get 
the  effect  by  cutting  the  front  hair  shorter  than 
the  rest,  curling  it  tightly  and  bunching  it  on 
the  forehead.  For  day  or  whenever  you  wish  a 
plainer  arrangement,  you  can  brush  this  front 
hair  down  smoothly  from  a  middle  or  side  part, 
and  there  arrange  it  in  plain  waves  or  curls,  if 
you  want. 

Mae  Clarke  is  another  interesting  hair  case, 
for  Mae  has  suddenly  gone  glamorous  on  us 
by  a  soft,  curling  coiffure  with  a  clip  or  flowers 
for  decoration.   It  does  wonders  for  her. 

So  far  as  hair  styles  are  concerned,  they  are 
more  elastic  today  than  perhaps  ever  before. 
The  whole  trick  is  to  get  yourself  an  arrange- 


ment that  is  flattering  and  different,  if  possible. 
The  general  line  must  be  kept  fairly  close  to  the 
head  for  a  smart  and  becoming  line. 


"  A  HEAVENLY  HALO"  is  our  newest  leaflet 
-**"telling  of  some  helpful  hair  preparations, 
shampoos,  tonics  and  other  things  you  need  for 
healthy,  lovely  hair.  It's  yours  on  request,  as 
well  as  our  leaflets,  "New  Skin  for  Old"  and 
"Eyes  Like  the  Stars."  Please  send  separate 
envelope  for  each  leaflet  to  facilitate  mailing. 
Personal  beauty  problems  are  also  answered. 
Carolyn  Van  Wyck,  Photoplay  Magazine, 
221  West  57th  Street,  New  York  City. 


MYRNA    LOY 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 

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COMPLEXIONS 

EYES 

HAIR 

Very  Light D 

Fait □ 

Creamy D 

MtJium D 

Ruddy D 

Sallow D 

Freckled D 

Olivt D 

Blut O 

Gray □ 

Gretn. D 

Haacl D 

Brown D 

Black D 

BLONDE 
Light— Q    Dark-.D 

BROWNETTE 

L.gnl-.D   Dark— 0 

BRUNETTE 
Lighten   Dark_D 

REDHEAD 

tight— a  Dark-O 

IfHjiruGny.clmS 

type  atotc  and  fiere-  D 

LASHES.t.'., 
I.igh,          □ 
Dark D 

SKIN     Dry  O 
O.lyO  Nonn.il  D 

AOE 

Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 

Screen    Memories    From    Photoplay 

15  Years  Ago 


WANT  SO  MUCH!" 


They  expect  their  girls  to  be  good 
pals — and  good  lookers!  They  want 
us  to  romp  with  them  by  day — and 
romance  at  night.  They  don't  con- 
sider that  wind  and  weather  roughen 
our  hands — but  they  do  expect  us 
to  give  them  smooth  hands  to  hold. 

FROSTILLA  Lotion  re- 
moves every  sign  of  the  double  life 
our  hands  must  lead!  A  drop  or  two 
of  this  famous  preparation  wards  off 
chapping,  redness,  coarseness  and 
other  penalties  of  outdoor  play.  We 
massage  in  a  bit  before  we  go  out, 
and  every  time  we  wash  up;  then 
we  re  sure  that  hands  keep  the  white 
smoothness  that  men  want! 

They  even  please  the 
masculine  nose — for  Frostilla  Lotion 
is  made  fragrant  with  an  imported 
and  expensive  floral  perfume.  And 
isnt  that  unusual  in  hand-lotions! 

3  sizes  at  drug  and  dept.  stores  in  U.  S.  & 

Canada  —  ICi  size  at  better  5-&-lCi  stores. 

(Sales  Reps.,  H.  F.  Ritchie  &  Co.,  Inc.,  N.  Y.  C.) 


X/fYRON  SELZNICK  was 

advertising  Olive  Thomas  as 
the  most  beautiful  girl  in  the 
world.  You  should  see  the  bathing 
beauties  of  the  day — Harriett 
Hammond,  Phyllis  Haver, 
bundled  up  like  something  going 
by  express.  Pauline  Frederick 
told  about  directors  she  had 
known,  and  did  she  like  Hugh 
Ford!  The  charming  Sidney 
Drews  were  written  up,  and  we 
had  a  story  on  Hollywood  costuming.  One 
studio  costume  department  had  a  stock  valued 
at  all  of  $200,000!  Stupendous?  No,  colossal! 
Billie  Burke,  who  also  was  on  the  cover,  was 
the  subject  of  a  long-distance  telephone  inter- 
view. She  was  vacationing  in  Palm  Beach  with 
her  husband,  the  late  Florenz  Ziegfeld,  plan- 
ning bigger  things  on  stage  and  screen.  We 
told  how  the  "animated  cartoon"  was  becoming 


Ethel 
Clayton 


an  important  factor  in  education, 
and  Photoplay  put  the  major 
producers  on  record  for  clean 
pictures.  Ethel  Clayton,  widowed 
by  the  death  of  Director  Joseph 
Kaufman,  told  her  philosophy  for 
carrying  on  bravely,  alone.  In 
"The  Shadow  Stage,"  "The  Un- 
pardonable Sin"  (Blanche  Sweet) 
was  called  impressive,  and  "Out 
of  the  Fog"  (Alia  Nazimova), 
"The  Brand"  (Russell  Simpson), 
"Paid  in  Full"  (Pauline  Frederick)  "The 
Little  White  Savage,"  "East  Lynne— With 
Variations"  (Marie  Prevost)  were  treated  with 
respect.  There  was  a  story  about  William 
Gibbs  McAdoo  acting  as  attorney  for  the  Fair- 
banks-Pickford-Griffith-Chaplin  combine,  and 
Doraldina,  the  dancer,  told  us  "I'm  a  Wild 
Woman!"  We  also  had  an  article  on  Al  Jen- 
nings, reformed  bandit,  who  became  an  actor. 


10  Years  Ago 


p\OUG  FAIRBANKS  was  go- 
ring to  pay  MorrisGest  $  10,000 
a  week  for  exploitation  ideas  on 
"The  Thief  of  Bagdad"  and  we 
hoped,  editorially,  that  Morris, 
Broadway  stage  producer,  would 
at  last  buy  himself  a  new  hat. 
Mary  Alden  told  those  interested, 
"How  to  Lose  Your  Husband." 
L.  M.  Goodstadt,  Hollywood 
casting  director,  said:  "Beauty  is 
the  least  valuable  of  all  those 
things  which  a  casting  director  is  called  upon 
to  buy."  We  began  Harold  Lloyd's  autobio- 
graphy. Richard  Dix  said :  "  I  am  not  a  wonder- 
ful actor,"  and  we  said  he  had  a  sense  of  humor. 
It  was  discovered  about  Ramon  Novarro,  "  For 
sheer  nerve  and  daring  he's  the  greatest  swash- 
buckler since  D'Artagnan."  Derek  Glynne, 
English  actor,  dyed  his  hair  to  get  the  lead  in 
Elinor  Glyn's  "Three    Weeks."   She   wanted 


Thomas 
Meighan 


him,  but  Conrad  Nagel  got  the 
role.  The  six  best  pictures  of  the 
month  were  "Thief  of  Bagdad" 
(Fairbanks),  "America"  (D.  W. 
Griffith  production),  "A  Society 
Scandal"  (Gloria Swanson)," Ice- 
bound" (Richard  Dix),  "Beau 
Brummel"  (John  Barrymore), 
"Flowing  Gold."  The  eight  most 
beautiful  stars  of  the  screen  were 
chosen  by  Photoplay  readers: 
Mary  Pickford,  Pola  Negri, 
Norma  Talmadge,  Corinne  Griffith,  Madge 
Bellamy,  Gloria  Swanson,  Marion  Davies, 
Alice  Terry.  Terry  Ramsaye's  "The  Romantic 
History  of  the  Motion  Picture,"  continued  in 
Photoplay,  had  got  up  to  1912,  the  "dawn  of 
the  modern  feature  picture  era."  And  Thomas 
Meighan  headed  a  list  of  the  greatest  box- 
office  attractions  in  a  poll  of  exhibitors.  On  the 
cover — Ramon  Novarro. 


5  Years  Ago 


CD  WIN  A  BOOTH'S  role  in 
-'"'"Trader  Horn"  was  expected 
to  guarantee  her  future.  There 
was  no  future  beyond  it.  Phyllis 
Haver  was  ready  to  marry  Billy 
Seaman.  Gilbert  Roland's 
struggle  for  health  and  prom- 
inence was  told.  Doug  Fairbanks 
and  Mary  Pickford  revealed  how 
they  managed  their  peaceful 
home.  Mary  had  a  windblown 
bob  for  "Coquette."  Jeanette 
Loff  was  extolled  as  "The  All-Star  Blonde." 
William  John  Locke,  having  collected  $50,000 
from  Joseph  M.  Schneck  for  a  story  he  wrote 
for  Norma  Talmadge,  was  interviewed  on  his 
way  back  to  England  as  to  why  his  costly  yarn 
was  not  going  to  be  produced.  He  said  of 
Hollywood,  "Er — the  climate  is — ah,  salu- 
brious." And  this  May,  1929,  Photoplay  listed 
as  the  best  pictures  of  the  month,  "The  Letter" 


Bessie 
Love 


(Jeanne  Eagels),  "Speakeasy" 
(Paul  Page),  "The  Mysterious 
Island,"  "Close  Harmony" 
(Nancy  Carroll),  "Betrayal" 
(Gary  Cooper) , "  Hearts  in  Dixie" 
(Stepin  Fetchit).  The  girls  were 
still  wearing  flapper  dresses  to 
their  knees.  Fashion  pictures  of 
Norma  Shearer  very,  very  flap- 
perish.  And  Bessie  Love  came 
back — theD.W. Griffith  discovery 
was  a  reborn  wow,  after  "Broad- 
way Melody,"  the  early  talkie-musical  grand 
slam.  The  screen  took  Ruth  Chatterton  from 
sweet,  light  parts  on  the  stage  and  made  her  a 
sizzling  siren.  Clara  Bow  was  a  riot  on  a  trip 
to  Brooklyn — her  home.  She  was  at  the  height 
of  her  popularity  then.  Ben  Lyon,  getting 
ready  to  marry  Bebe  Daniels,  was  learning  to 
play  bridge.  The  luscious  cover  lady  for  the 
month  was  June  Collyer. 


Photoplay-  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


The  Fan  Club 
Corner 


MANY  ardent  picture  fans  perhaps  do 
not  know  that  the  various  clubs,  mem- 
bers of  the  Photoplay  Association  of 
Movie  Fan  Clubs,  are  issuing  regular  club  bul- 
letins packed  with  interesting  information  about 
club  activities.  These  enthusiastic  little  bulle- 
tins are  doing  much  to  increase  the  enjoyment 
of  members,  and  to  gain  new  friends  and  club 
chapters  in  the  different  cities.  If  you  have  a 
favorite  movie  star  and  want  information  about 
the  club  formed  to  sponsor  this  star's  work,  or 
if  you  want  details  about  starting  such  a  club, 
write  to  the  Photoplay  Association  of  Movie 
Fan  Clubs,  919  North  Michigan  Avenue, 
Chicago,  111. 

The  Francis  Lederer  Club,  now  an  interna- 
tional organization,  is  holding  a  contest  among 
its  members  to  secure  the  best  short  article  of 
criticism  on  the  picture,  "Man  of  Two  Worlds," 
Mr.  Lederer's  latest  starring  vehicle.  The  win- 
ning articles  will  be  put  in  "The  Keynote."  the 
club  bulletin.  Every  member  sending  in  such  a 
letter  will  be  given  a  souvenir,  and  there  will  be 
three  prizes.  One  prize  will  be  a  copy  of  the 
novel  from  which  the  movie  was  made.  Francis 
Lederer  and  Ainsworth  Morgan,  author  of  the 
book,  will  autograph  the  prize. 

Members  of  the  Gloria  Stuart  Fan  Club  are 
extremely  happy  over  their  new  membership 
cards.  These  were  furnished  to  the  club  by 
Miss  Stuart  herself,  and  are  personally  auto- 
graphed. A  birthday  party  in  honor  of  Miss 
Stuart  was  held  by  members  of  the  Chicago 
branch  of  the  club  on  April  1st.  Estelle  Nowak, 
3223  N.CentralPark  Ave.,  Chicago,  ispresident. 

Chaw  Mank,  of  the  Dick  Powell  Club,  writes 
that  they  are  starting  a  new  department  of  the 
club  for  "shut-ins".  A  splendid  idea,  and  one 
that  should  make  many  new  friends  for  the  club. 

Miss  Luna  Homan,  6272  Yucca  Street, 
Hollywood,  Calif.,  is  the  new  president  of  the 
James  Fidler  Club. 

The  membership  of  the  Bing  Crosby  Club 
now  contains  four  members  of  Bing's  family. 
They  are:  Bob,  Everett,  Larry  and  Ted  Crosby. 
All  four  contribute  to  the  club  bulletin. 

The  Joel  McCrea  Fan  Club  celebrated  its 
first  anniversary  in  March.  Helen  Moltz,  Route 
3,  Sheboygan,  Wisconsin,  is  president. 

Lew  Ayres,  honorary  member  of  The  Screen 
Fans'  Club  is  leading  in  the  club  popularity 
contest  for  actors.  Jean  Harlow,  another  hon- 
orary member,  Joan  Crawford  and  Clara  Bow 
are  leading  for  the  favorite  actresses. 

JH.  BLOSS,  president  of  the  Herald  Cinema 
•Critics  Club  of  Syracuse,  N.  Y.,  sends  word 
of  the  club's  seventh  anniversary  celebration. 
The  three-hour  dinner  and  program  was  held  in 
a  hotel  roof  garden.  Anita  Page  was  a  special 
guest  speaker.  Portable  sound  equipment  was 
installed  and  members  enjoyed  the  presentation 
of  a  real  movie.  Besides  other  vaudeville  fea- 
tures, a  special  program  by  members  of  the 
resident  company  of  the  Civic  Repertory 
Theatre  of  Syracuse  was  given. 

An  interesting  issue  of  "The  Harlow  Herald" 
is  soon  to  appear.  It  will  tell  members  about 
present  officers  and  chapter  leaders  who  will  be 
candidates  for  offices  of  the  club.  Members, 
both  active  and  honorary,  are  enthusiastic 
about  plans  to  keep  the  club  one  large  organ- 
ization. Various  chapters  are  then  to  be  formed 
throughout  the  country.  At  present  there  are 
four  chapters 


Do  these  warm  Spring 
evenings  find  you  drooping 
like  a  wilted  sunflower?  .  .  .  What 
to  do?  What  to  do?  The  answer's  easy!  Before  you 
slick  up  for  a  party  or  crawl  between  the  covers — ease 
yourself  into  a  soothing,  refreshing  Ivory  bath. 


Don't  sing  at  first— just  relax.  And 
then  get  to  work  with  your  nice 
big  cake  of  Ivory.  Whip  up  a  cloud 
of  creamy  lather  and  massage  it 
into  every  tired  pore.  Goodbye  to 
dust  and  dirt  and  perspiration. 
Ivory  leaves  your  skin  cool  and 
pussywillow  soft.  Simple,  isn't  it? 
As  for  your  face — doctors  scoff 
at  elaborate  beauty  rigamaroles. 
They  know  that  soap-and-water  is 
best  for  the  skin.  Not  just  any 
soap,  of  course,  but  Ivory  Soap — 
because  it  is  absolutely  pure.  Ivory 
protects  the  most  sensitive  com- 


plexions in  the  world — the  skins  of 
tiny  babies. 

It's  smart  to  be  a  baby  about  your 
soap!  Ivory  contains  nothing  harsh 
to  dry  up  your  skin's  natural  oils. 
No  flossy  colorings  or  perfumes 
in  Ivory!  It's  "smoother"  to  buy 
your  scent  in  a  bottle  and  not  in 
a  soap. 

Get  some  Ivory  today  and  start 
working  for  your  baby-smooth 
Ivory  complexion. 

Ivory  will  be  the  finest  and  least 
expensive  beauty  treatment  your 
skin  has  ever  had. 


Ivory    Soap 

99"ioo°o  pure  •  It  floats 


Crackers  as  an  Ingredient 


MIRACLES  can  be  performed  with 
everyday  foods  if  you  are  up  on 
your  culinary  tricks.  It  is  quite 
possible  to  disguise  even  the 
plainest  standbys  so  that  they  are  un- 
recognizable. 

By  using  crackers  as  an  ingredient, 
Minna  Gombell,  well-known  film  player, 
changes  the  flavor  as  well  as  the  appear- 
ance of  many  very  ordinary  dishes. 

Plan  right  now  to  put  one  over  on  the 
family  by  "dressing  up"  one  of 
their  favorites  of  long  standing. 
And  when  compliments  begin  to 
fly,  it  is  time  to  spring  your  little 
joke.  Of  course,  it's  on  them, 
but  you'll  have  more  than  your 
share  of  fun  with  the  experiment. 
Almost  like  a  kitchen  holiday  is 
the  preparation  of  a  meal  having 
one  or  two  really  new  slants. 

So.  let's  get  rid,  once  and  for 
all.  of  the  monotony  of  cooking 
day  in  and  day  out  the  self  same 
things  in  the  self  same  manner. 

We'll  start  this  new  order  of 
things  by  testing  some  of  Min- 
na's  menu    highlights. 

Here  is  a  wholesome  dish  to 
serve  for  dinner  or  Sunday  night 
supper.  And  I  guarantee  that  it 
will  prove  a  delight  to  both  men 
and    women    guests. 

PORK  TURKEYS 

Have  your  butcher  cut  poc- 
kets in  6  thick  loin  pork  chops. 
Brown  in  butter  }  9  cup  diced 
mushrooms  and  1  tablespoon  of 
minced  onion  (latter  may  be 
omitted).  Mix  in  12  crumbled 
soda  crackers  and  remove  from 
fire.  Blend  with  5  tablespoons 
of  heavy  cream  and  season  with 
salt  and  pepper. 

Now  stuff  the  chops  with  this 
mixture.  Close  up  with  skewers, 
season  both  sides  of  chops  with 
salt  and  pepper  and  bake  for 
about  half  an  hour  in  hot  oven. 


New  twists  to  apparently 
ordinary  foods  may  be 
achieved  by  using  crackers 


fat  until  well   browned. 
immediately. 


Serve 


A  perfect  accompaniment  is 
the  following.  Tasty  as  can  be, 
and  not  nearly  so  difficult  to 
prepare  as  it  may  seem. 

SWEET  POTATO  AND  NUT 
BALLS 


Crush  36  ginger  snaps.     Mix 
%  of  the  crumbs  with  2x/i  cups 

of  mashed,  cooked  sweet  potatoes,  %.  cup  finely  chopped 
pecans,  1^  teaspoons  baking  powder,  V/%  teaspoons  salt,  2 
beaten  eggs  and  3  tablespoons  heavy  cream.  Now  form  into 
18  balls.  Dip  each  in  remaining  crumbs,  then  in  a  third  well 
beaten  egg,  and  once  more  in   the  crumbs.     Drop  into  hot 


Employing  one  of  her  cookery  secrets,  Minna 
Gombell  prepares  Apple-Graham  Pudding.  It 
can  be  whisked  into  the  oven  in  less  than  no 
time  and,  presto,  you  have  a  choice  dessert 


So  that  there  is  no  let-down 
after  a  faultless  main  course, 
Miss  Gombell  likes  to  serve  a 
home-made  dessert.  With  her 
delectable  goodies  she  tempts, 
for  "just  a  taste,"  even  those 
at  her  table  who  feel  they  have 
indulged  sufficiently. 

This  is  a  special  favorite  and 
may  be  prepared  in  but  a  few 
minutes. 

APPLE-GRAHAM  PUDDING 

Roll  24  graham  crackers, 
sprinkle  3  cups  sliced  apples  with 
cinnamon  and  place  in  alternate 
layers  in  a  greased  oven  dish. 
Cover  with  21  ^  cups  of  milk  and 
dot  generously  with  butter.  Bake 
in  a  very  hot  oven  for  about  35 
minutes.     Serves  nine. 

If  you  prefer  a  cake  dessert — 
one  that  is  quickly  prepared — 
you  must  try 

FUDGE  DELIGHT 

To  15  crumbled  chocolate 
wafers  add  2  teaspoons  baking 
powder  and  1  teaspoon  salt. 
Cream  together  3^  cup  butter 
and  %  cup  sugar.  Mix  in  2 
squares  melted  bitter  chocolate. 
Add  1  beaten  egg  and  1  teaspoon 
vanilla.  To  this  mixture  add 
alternately  the  crumbled  choc- 
olate wafers  and,  gradually  a 
J^  cup  of  milk.  Beat  until 
smooth.  Bake  in  a  moderate 
oven  for  approximately  15  min- 
utes. 


Butter  Cream  Icing  on  this 
cake  is  decorative  and  delicious. 
And  it  may  be  scurried  up  in 
practically  no  time  at  all. 
Method:  Cream  together  \i  cup 
butter  and  2  cups  confectioners' 
sugar.  Add  beaten  white  of  1 
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spoons of  hot  water  or  hot  coffee  and  add  to  first  mixture. 
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icing.  Using  these  amounts,  you  will  have  enough  for  both 
filling  and  decoration. 


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The  Star-Maker 
Whose  Dreams 
Turned  to  Dust 

|  CON  l!M  I  D    FROM   PAGE   51  ] 

The  only  picture  he  ever  "cleaned  up  on" 
was  "Way  Down  East."  It  made  money, 
not  because  it  had  been  cheap  to  produce, 
but  because  it  was  phenomenally  popular.  He 
put  tremendous  sums  of  money  into  the  making 
of  it,  went  heavily  into  debt.  He  paid  §175,000 
for  the  story,  in  the  first  place.  Then,  with 
customary  care,  he  insisted  on  filming  it  in 
New  England,  and  waiting  for  each  of  the  four 
seasons  to  roll  around  so  that  none  of  the 
scenery  would  need  to  be  faked.  The  com- 
pany started  to  work  in  the  fall.  Production 
continued  during  the  bitter  cold  New  England 
winter,  through  spring,  and  into  the  summer. 

(GRIFFITH  was  rewarded  by  seeing  his  pic- 
^Jturc  run  for  over  a  year  in  a  Broadway 
theater  at  a  five  dollar  top! 

In  part,  his  screen  glory  was  due  to  his 
canny  ability  to  spot  talent. 

Two  girls  came  knocking  at  the  door  of  the 
old  Biograph  studio  one  day  to  see  Gladys 
Smith — Mar)-  Pickford,  of  course.  Griffith 
answered  the  door.  The  girls  were  Lillian 
and  Dorothy  Gish. 

Griffith  approached  a  young  man  in  a 
theater  lobby  one  night  and  urged  him  to  go 
into  pictures.    The  man  was  Doug  Fairbanks. 

Once  a  freckle-faced  youngster  sneaked  into 
the  studio  to  watch  her  sister  play  an  extra 
bit.  Griffith  saw  the  girl — plain,  unattrac- 
tively dressed.     Her  name  was  Mae  Marsh. 

Griffith  gave  Wallace  Reid  his  first  chance  in 


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"The  Birth  of  a  Nation."  He  launched  Con- 
l  stance  Talmadge  on  her  movie  career  in  "In- 
|  tolerance." 

He  noticed  an  electrician  on  the  set  one 
day,  took  him  off  the  job  and  gave  him  a 
featured  role  in  a  movie.  The  man  was 
Charles  Emmett  Mack. 

Henry  B.  Walthall,  Miriam  Cooper,  Carol 
Dempster,  Ralph  Graves,  Blanche  Sweet, 
Seena  Owen,  Eric  Von  Stroheim,  Richard 
Barthlemess,  Robert  Harron,  Mildred  Harris, 
Gladys  Brockwell — all  were  Griffith-made  stars. 

But  Griffith  never  grew  rich  on  these  "finds." 
And  the  stars,  incidentally,  rarely  found  happi- 
ness in  the  success  that  Griffith  gave  them. 
Tragic  deaths  cut  short  the  careers  of  four  of 
them — Wallace  Reid,  Mack,  Gladys  Brock- 
well  and  Bobby  Harron.  And  sorrows  and 
misfortunes  accompanied  the  others. 

■"TODAY,  a  number  of  the  famous  people  once 
associated  with  Griffith  have  slipped  into 
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periods  in  recent  years. 

For  himself,  Griffith  says  he  doesn't  want 
to  "come  back." 

"I  am  tired  of  movies!  To  suggest  my  mak- 
ing another  film  is  like  asking  a  pensioned 
bricklayer  to  build  another  wall." 

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And,  finally,  he  admits  that  he  does  think 
of  yet  another  movie — another  picture  of  the 
South.  It  would  be  a  story  of  the  great  South- 
west, with  romantic,  adventurous  Sam  Houston 
as  the  central  character. 

A  pioneer  in  introducing  startling  ideas,  new 
developments  in  picture  making,  Griffith  now 
has  only  one  plan  for  improving  pictures.  And 
that,  strangely  enough,  has  nothing  to  do 
with  the  producing  of  movies,  but  rather  with 
exhibiting  them.  He  wants,  by  some  means,  to 
make  sure  that  everyone  who  sees  a  picture, 
observes  it  from  the  very  beginning.  He  feels 
that  good  feature  pictures  are  carefully  built, 
and  that  the  artistic  and  dramatic  effect  is 
lost  when  the  latter  part  of  the  picture  is  seen 
first. 

In  large  theaters,  Griffith  would  have  a 
second  auditorium  where  shorts  and  news  reels 
would  be  shown  to  late-comers,  while  they 
waited  for  the  next  feature  showing  to  begin. 
The  plan  is  expensive,  but  Griffith,  as  usual, 
is  thinking  of  the  artistic  effect — not  of  the 
moneybags! 

/GRIFFITH  is  not  bitter  because  others 
^^reaped  the  fortunes  that  his  pictures  made. 
He  laughs  when  he  tells  you  that  he  worked  at 
Biograph  for  only  fifty  dollars  a  week,  because 
he  thought  his  pictures  weren't  making  mon- 
ey, and  afterward  discovered  that  a  few  men 
there  were  cleaning  up  on  his  productions. 
For  him  the  weeks  of  toil  without  salary  on 
"The  Birth  of  a  Nation"  were  filled  with 
adventure.  And  the  debt  he  plunged  into  to 
make  "Intolerance"  was  well  worth  while, 
because  the  picture  was  an  outstanding 
example  of  cinematic  technique. 

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Wark  Griffith  is  broke,  in  need.  Certainly, 
many  of  the  brilliant  names,  once  associated 
with  his.  are  forgotten.  And  his  old  movie 
masterpieces,  when  run  off  on  the  new  and 
faster  modern  projectors,  jump  and  flicker 
foolishly. 

His  glory  is  in  the  past. 

Griffith  knows  that.  He  wishes  they 
wouldn't  revive  his  pictures.  He  wishes  edi- 
tors wouldn't  speak  grandly  of  his  past  pro- 
ductions as  "works  of  art." 

"They  aren't!*'  he  says.  And  adds,  dra- 
matically, "When  motion  pictures  have 
created  something  to  compare  with  the  plays 
of  Euripides,  or  the  work  of  Homer  or  Shake- 
speare or  Ibsen,  or  the  music  of  Handel  or 
Bach,  then  let  us  call  motion  picture  enter- 
tainment an  art — but  not  before  then." 


Cruising  Cowboy 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  45  ] 

cowboy  troupe  who  have  spread  the  fame  of 
the  Southwest  to  every  far  cranny  of  the  earth. 

There's  no  phony,  theatrical  cowboy  in 
Hoot's  make-up.  He's  the  goods.  He  learned 
to  sit  a  pitching  bronc  before  he  ever  heard  of 
grease-paint.  In  fact,  back  in  1912.  when  he 
won  the  Pendleton,  Ore.,  bronc-busting 
championship  (which,  in  the  cowboy  world, 
means  the  world's  championship),  "Ed" 
Gibson  was  perfectly  satisfied  with  being  the 
best  hell-for-leather  rider  in  the  rodeos. 
Many  of  his  pals  today  are  steer-wranglers. 
His  ranch  house  in  the  San  Fernando  Valley, 
near  where  he  annually  holds  the  biggest  rodeo 
on  the  West  Coast,  is  fairly  cluttered  up  with 
trophies  and  prizes  he  has  won  in  the  saddle. 
He  took  championships  in  New  York,  Salt 
Lake  City — even  Australia. 

Then  he  raced  automobiles  and  motorcycles 
for  some  years  on  the  hazardous  old  dirt  tracks 
of  the  early  thrill  rings.  He  learned  to  herd 
an  airplane — he  has  cups  to  prove  his  cloud- 
busting  skill — and  only  last  year  at  the 
National  Air  Races,  in  a  special  feature  race, 
he  miraculously  escaped  breaking  his  neck  in 
a  spectacular  crash  at  one  hundred  and  sixty- 
five  miles  an  hour. 

"They  can't  kill  me,"  Hoot  grinned,  when 
they  picked  him  up,  bruised  and  broken. 

They  can't  kill  him  in  pictures   either. 

"DUT  it  isn't  his  hard}'  constitution  and  steel 

nerves  that  "Hooter"  is  banking  on  now,  to 
carry  him  back  again  to  that  spot  in  the  lime- 
light he  occupied  when  he  was  Universal's 
largest  drawing  star,  when  they  carted  the 
mail  from  his  admirers  around  in  trucks — 
letters  from  remote  spots  of  the  world,  the 
middle  of  Africa,  China,  India,  everywhere. 
He  still  has  that  constitution  in  spite  of  all  the 
crack-ups  and  daredevil  assaults  of  the 
dangerous  years.  He's  still  as  good  a  man  as 
he  ever  was. 

Today,  Hoot  is  counting  on  his  straight 
acting  ability,  his  comedy  talent,  to  carry  him 
back  where  he  wants  to  be. 

A  straight  diet  of  Westerns  hasn't  done  right 
by  him,  and  Hoot  believes  it  is  time  to  turn  to 
his  other  ability. 

The  world  tour  he  plans  won't  be  the  first 
time  Hoot  has  ventured  far  afield  from  Holly- 
wood. When  he  was  producing  his  own 
pictures,  he  took  a  company  of  forty  people 
and  several  car-loads  of  horses  into  Canada 
to  spend  an  entire  winter  making  "The 
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foreign  trips  himself,  but  never  off  the  Ameri- 
can continent  to  make  pictures. 

Again,  he  plans  to  be  the  head  man,  leading 
his  outfit  into  authentic  foreign  settings, 
"travelin'  light''  with  his  camera  crew, 
director  and  necessary  cast  members.  He  will 
fill  out  his  picture  with  native  talent,  who  will 
provide  the  contrast  for  his  humorous  Ameri- 
can cowboy  character. 

If  things  go  as  he  expects,  it  will  be  a  globe 
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Hoot  will  be  the  first  international  cowboy, 
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He's  as  enthusiastic  about  it  as  if  he  were 
just  getting  his  first  camera  break,  with  an 
eagerness  to  get  going,  which  belies  his  fifteen 
years'  record  as  a  star. 

"The  straight  Western  idea  has  been  worn 
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"Still,  I  don't  want  to  get  away  from  being 
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Already  he  has  stories  in  mind  to  fit  every 
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"I'd  Never  Let  My  Daughter  Be  A  Star" 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  60 


eyes.  Xow  I  know  they  pay,  all  along  the  way, 
for  their  success.    That  is  the  way  life  is. 

"And  I  hope  I  don't  sound  morbid  in  saying 
these  things,''  Sylvia  amended  quickly.  "I'm 
not,  really.  I  feel  that  I  am  one  of  the  luckiest 
girls  in  the  world  to  have  enjoyed  the  big 
moments  life  can  offer  and  still  be  young." 

Even  in  the  midst  of  Sylvia's  picture  success, 
there  arose  one  of  those  spectres  of  disillusion. 
It  was  when  her  real  father,  long  a  complete 
stranger  to  her,  suddenly  bobbed  up  last  year. 
If  she  had  not  been  a  star,  the  incident  might 
never  have  occurred. 

rTTIE  story  goes  back  to  Sylvia's  mother,  w  ho 

had  come  from  Russia  twenty-live  years 
ago. 

She  married  Victor  Kosow,  and  to  them 
little  Sophie  was  born.  Later,  her  mother 
changed  the  child's  name  to  Sylvia. 

The  couple  were  parted,  and  Mrs.  Kosow 
went  looking  for  work.  She  could  sew.  And 
she  found  employment  in  the  workroom  of  one 
of  Xew  York's  smart  shops — stitching  spangles 
on  beautiful  evening  gowns  for  lovely  ladies  of 
Broadway. 

It  fired  her  with  a  burning  ambition  to  have 
her  own  girl-child  enjoy  these  luxuries.  And 
toward  that  end  Bea  Kosow  worked  year  in 
and  year  out,  that  Sylvia  might  later  get  some- 
where in  the  theater  world. 

Then  she  met  Dr.  Sigmund  Sidney,  a  dentist. 
After  Bea  Kosow  married  Dr.  Sidney,  they 
moved  from  their  simple  little  Bronx  flat  to  a 
rather  luxurious  suite  on  lower  Fifth  Avenue. 

Dr.  Sidney  applied  for  adoption  papers  to 
make  Sylvia  his  own  daughter.  And  received 
them. 

Sylvia  attended  Washington  Irving  High 
School,  and  it  was  there  she  made  her  first  hit 
in  a  school  play.  A  small  beginning,  but  it 
stirred  her  ambitions.  And  with  her  mother 
constantly  encouraging  her  toward  the  theater, 
Sylvia  joined  the  acting  school  of  the  Theater 
Guild. 

■"THE  earl)-  days  of  her  career  were  hard  ones. 
Opportunities  were  scarce.  When  it  did 
seem  that  she  had  a  good  chance  in  "  The  Chal- 
lenge of  Youth,"  she  injured  her  back,  doing  a 
strenuous  bit  of  stage  business  while  the  play 
was  being  tried  out  in  Washington.  In  another 
role,  she  tripped  back-stage  and  suffered  a 
broken  ankle. 

Al  Woods,  veteran  Broadway  producer, 
gambled  his  judgment  on  her  histrionic  ability 
and  let  her  have  the  ingenue  lead  in  "Crime." 
Sylvia  was  established  as  an  actress  after  this 
play,  which  had  a  long  and  successful  run. 

But  it  was  followed  by  a  series  of  flops.    One 


play  after  another  in  which  she  obtained  a  rdle 
opened,  only  to  close  a  week  or  so  later. 

Then  came  "Gods  of  the  Lightning,"  in 
which  Sylvia  won  new  laurels  by  the  tragic  in- 
tensity of  her  performance.  It  led  to  the  stage 
role  of  "  Bad  Girl." 

A  motion  picture  producer  was  in  the  audi- 
ence when  "Bad  Girl''  opened.  And  at  the 
close  of  its  run,  Sylvia  Sidney  was  on  her  way 
to  Hollywood. 

But  she  didn't  remain.  Disappointed  by 
what  the  cameras  did  to  her,  and  the  part 
assigned  her  in  "Thru  Different  Eyes,"  she  re- 
turned  to  Broadway. 

Do  you  remember  "  City  Streets,"  in  which 
she  did  such  line  work  opposite  Gary  Cooper? 
And  Theodore  Dreiser's  "An  American 
Tragedy"? 

These  pictures  were  made  on  Sylvia's  second 
trip  to  the  studio  city,  and  proved  how  she 
could  really  register  under  proper  conditions. 
She  began  to  like  Hollywood.  And  she  stayed 
on,  under  an  enviable  Paramount  contract,  to 
do  such  important  roles  as  Jennie  Gerhardt,  a 
story  she  had  wanted  to  act  ever  since  she  read 
Theodore  Dreiser's  novel  at  the  impressionable 
age  of  fifteen. 

But  into  the  flush  of  this  success  came  the 
moment  when  Sylvia  had  to  make  a  decision; 
a  momentous  decision,  which  friends  advised 
her  might  wreck  her  career. 

Her  father,  Victor  Kosow,  showed  up  and 
caused  quite  a  front  page  stir  when  he  de- 
manded Dr.  Sidney  relinquish  his  adoption 
rights  to  Sylvia. 

Mrs.  Sidney  had  not  seen  him  for  a  long,  long 
time.  Sylvia,  bewildered,  consulted  her  at- 
torney. 

(~\S  his  advice,  she  decided  once  and  for  all  to 
^^have  a  showdown.  It  took  plenty  of 
courage  to  face  that  issue,  and  eventually  an 
out-of-court  agreement  was  reached,  with  Kos- 
ow withdrawing  his  suit.  She  chose  to  remain 
Sylvia  Sidney,  adopted  daughter  of  the  man 
who  had  been  so  great  a  help  to  her  and  her 
mother. 

And  for  her  definite  stand  and  her  courage 
in  this  grave  moment  of  decision,  the  picture 
world  loves  Sylvia  Sidney  all  the  more. 

But  these — and  other  things — are  the  in- 
cidents which  have  left  their  scars;  the  things 
Sylvia  refers  to  when  she  says  the  path  to 
picture  glory  is  rocky  with  disappointment  and 
disillusion. 

And  looking  back,  from  her  early  twenty- 
fourth  j^ear,  Sylvia  insists: 

"Yes,  I'm  glad  I  have  attained  stardom. 
But  I'd  never  let  my  daughter  be  a  star.  The 
price  is  too  high." 


And  Was  Gloria 
Burned  Up! 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  35  I 

ior  Katharine  Hepburn  in  'Morning  Glory.' 
"The  picture  we  were  to  do  was  'Glamour.' 
I  had  been  taking  singing,  dancing  and  fencing 
lessons  for  some  time,  working  hard  during 
every  spare  moment.  Now  I  saw  this  picture 
as  the  opportunity  to  use  what  I  had  learned — 
at  last.  It  was  the  sort  of  part  that  really 
gives  an  audience  pleasure — which  is  the  only 
test  for  any  part.  Then  I  went  to  San  Fran- 
cisco for  a  vacation  before  the  picture  was  to 
begin. 

'•While  there  I  picked  up  a  paper  and  read 
that  Constance  Cummings  had  been  signed  to 
play  the  part! 

"  T  SAW  red.  Couldn't  believe  it.  Came  fly- 
■*•  ing  back  to  Hollywood — and  it  was  true. 
Nothing  I  could  do  about  it.  Just  another 
one  little  good-hearted,  good-natured  Gloria 
was  supposed  to  take  on  the  chin  without  a 
squawk. 

"But  Gloria  was  really  fed  up  this  time. 
She  wouldn't  take  any  more.  All  the  talk 
about  'the  show  must  go  on,'  fell  on  my 
unresponsive  ears.    I  answered.  'For  what?' 

"  Must  it  go  on  for  me  to  play  those  rubber 
stamp  ingenues  that  are  death  to  ambition? 
My  second  year  had  been  simply  a  repetition 
of  the  first.  Routine — turn  down  the  corners 
of  your  mouth  here,  smile  there,  wear  some 
glycerine  tears  in  this  one.  Things  that 
literally  paralyze  your  imagination,  because 
no  demands  are  made  on  it. 

"I  would  not  go  on.  And  a  letter  was 
waiting  for  me  at  home  that  made  the  decision 
all  the  more  firm.  It  was  from  my  old  boss. 
Joseph  Coughlin,  who  once  edited  the  Carmel 
paper  I  wrote  for.  He  offered  me  a  post  on 
the  North  China  Daily  News,  in  Shanghai. 
A  long  way  from  Hollywood — but  I  wanted 
to  be  a  long  way  from  Hollywood. 

"I  would  rather  be  a  reasonably  good 
newspaper  woman  any  day  than  an  indifferent 
actress  with  nothing  but  technique  and  a  few 
tricks.  I  honestly  have  ideals  about  the 
theater.  There  is  only  one  way  to  be  an 
actress,  and  that  is  to  act.  You  learn  to  drive 
a  car  by  driving — to  be  a  writer,  by  writing. 
And  you  learn  to  act  by  playing  a  variety  of 
good  parts  that  require  all  the  imagination  and 
ability  you  can  bring  to  them. 

"TT  isn't  money  or  position  or  fame  that  I 
want,  believe  me.  I  think  the  most  tragic 
thing  that  could  happen  to  a  picture  actress  is 
to  be  through  at  twenty-five  or  thirty,  with  a 
million  dollars,  and  nothing  to  do.  I  would 
rather  end  up  just  a  nice  person  doing  any- 
thing— and  doing  it  well — than  finish  as  a 
mediocre,  technical  actress.  Look  at  the 
marvelous  lives  Marie  Dressier  and  May 
Robson  have  had.    That's  what  I  want. 

"There  was  no  chance  of  stepping  out  to 
another  studio,  because  I  had  a  contract  with 
Universal.  Work  is  the  one  important  thing  in 
life — and  as  there's  only  one  life,  you  might  as 
well  have  fun  doing  it.  The  way  you  have 
real  fun  is  to  enjoy  your  work.  I've  never 
done  anything  yet  I  didn't  honestly  believe  in. 
except  a  few  bad  pictures.  And  I  decided  then 
and  there — I  had  made  my  last  one  of  those! 
That  was  over. 

"The  Chinese  newspaper  business  was  on 
the  level.    I  was  all  set  to  go. 


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"The  fight,  which  had  nothing  whatever  to 
do  with  Margaret  Sullavan  personally,  but  was 
indirectly  inspired  by  her,  was  a  success. 

"They  have  given  me  a  good  part  to  play — 
at  last. 

"The  picture  is  'I'll  Tell  the  World'— with 
Lee  Tracy.  What  a  break  to  play  with  Lee. 
And  what  a  coincidence,  as  it  is  the  first 
picture  for  both  of  us  since  our  late  un- 
pleasantness. 

"  T  FEEL  gay  and  well  and  happy  for  the  first 
A  time  in  ages.  One's  work  has  such  a  power- 
ful effect  on  mind  and  health.  Working  in  a 
picture  I  dislike,  I  am  two  other  persons. 
The  old  routine  part  puts  me  in  a  glum, 
morbid  silence,  full  of  unspoken  resentment. 
These  things  actually  poison  the  system  and 
the  mind. 

"But  now!  The  thrill  of  working  with  Lee, 
of  a  good  part  in  a  good  picture,  with  a  grand 
director — I  tell  you,  it's  like  moving  into 
another  world.  A  good  world  where  the  sun 
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Gloria  stretched  luxuriously,  and  looked 
around  the  little,  cluttered  dressing-room  with 
an  indulgent  smile. 

"Margaret  is  welcome  to  my  old  dressing- 
room.  Constance  can  have  Lowell  Sherman. 
Of  course,  I  will  never  quite  recover  from  the 
loss  of  '  Little  Man ' — but  I  can  calm  down  and 
be  myself  once  more.  The  fight  is  over,  and 
not  being  naturally  contentious,  it  was  a 
strain.  At  least,  it's  over  as  long  as  they 
continue  to  give  me  stories  with  real  acting 
parts  such  as  I  have  in  'I'll  Tell  the  World.' 

"It  took  me  a  long,  long  time  to  work  up 
to  it — a  lot  to  get  me  really  started — but  I'm 
darn  glad  of  it  now. 

"I  learned  why  actresses  are  tempera- 
mental. They  have  to  be.  Producers  don't 
think  they  are  any  good,  otherwise. 

"From  now  on,  write  this  down  in  your 
little  red  book:  temperamental  Gloria  Stuart. 
Whenever  it  becomes  necessary. 

"Because  the  girl  who  raises  the  biggest  fuss 
gets  the  most  attention — and  the  best  parts 
to  plaj  '" 


The  Mammy  and  Daddy  of  Us  All 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PACE  33  ] 


like  "the  old  man"  to  be.  We  saw  him  do 
David  Ilaruiu  before  the  same  type  of  audience. 
And  kids  in  their  excitement  leaped  up  in 
their  seats  and  squealed  at  the  top  of  their 
lungs,  "  Gee,  what  a  swell  pitcher! " 

No  doubt  the  kids  missed  the  import  of 
Will's  political  gags  and  the  more  subtle  of 
his  comments  on  human  nature,  but  none 
missed  the  point  that  here  was  a  winking, 
twinkling   little   man   doing  good  with   both 


hands  and  dodging  the  credit,  with  all  the 
bashfulness  of  a  grammar  school  graduate. 
To  them  it  was  not  a  show.  Will  was  just 
papa  and  so  natural  they  felt,  with  the  intense 
imagination  of  childhood,  that  they  were 
right  in  the  Harum  dining-room  eating  Christ- 
mas turkey.  You  could  almost  hear  their  lips 
smacking! 

And  grown-up  audiences  are  practically  the 
same.    In  Paris  where,  not  so  long  ago,  they 


"Toots,"  pet  on   the    set   of   "We're  Not  Dressing,"  watches  while  a 
sequence  is  shot.      The  lady  watching  "Toots"  is  Ethel  Merman,  who 
makes  her  screen  debut  in  the  new  Bing  Crosby  film 


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used  to  throw  decayed  vegetables  at  a  screen 
that  showed  American  films  they  did  not  like, 
the  audience  did  everything  but  embrace  the 
ushers  in  exhibiting  their  pleasure  over  "She 
Done  Him  Wrong."  Mae  West  at  once  be- 
came the  toast  of  the  boulevards,  and  one 
writer  described  her  as  "a  cocktail  of  mother- 
hood, as  shapely  as  the  glass  it  is  poured  into, 
as  round  as  the  olive  which  lies  on  the  bottom, 
as  comforting  as  the  drink  when  swallowed." 
Designers  created  Mae  West  frocks;  mil- 
liners made  a  rush  for  the  ostrich,  and  plumes 
became  the  vogue.  In  London  the  Mae  West 
lingo  united  all  classes,  and  "Come  up  and 
see  me  sometime"  became  the  classic  form  of 
invitation  from  Mayfair  to  Convent  Garden. 

TN  these  United  States,  more  people  went  to 

see  Mae  than  had  ever  favored  any  other  star. 
Everybody  went:  doctors,  detectives,  dry- 
cleaners  and  dumbbells.  She  was  a  sensation 
no  one  could  explain.  Yet,  in  the  final  analy- 
sis, it  is  all  quite  simple.  We  forget  that  she 
mad  her  debut  during  the  depression  when 
people  were  downcast,  disheartened,  and 
dragged  themselves  about  with  long  faces  and 
limp  wallets.  In  times  like  these,  people  are 
more  or  less  indifferent  to  sex-appeal;  what 
they  want  is  someone  to  lean  on — they  want 
understanding,  encouragement,  sympathy — 
they  want  that  essential,  unselfish  love  which 
only  women  have — some  the  day  they  are 
born,  and  all  of  them  w-hen  they  are  mothers. 

And  this  is  the  spirit  that  Mae  West  dis- 
tilled in  the  celluloid  at  Hollywood!  She 
had  it  and  she  could  dish  it  out.  It  went  forth 
wrapped  up  in  a  hard-boiled  sexy  style  and 
tied  up  with  risque  situations  and  deep  laughs. 
She  was  a  sermon  in  a  burlesque  theater.  In 
a  word,  Mae  West  came  along  with  this  pro- 
found, all  embracing  maternal  appeal — some- 
thing she  probably  doesn't  know  she  has — at 
a  time  when  the  whole  world  was  down  and 
out  and  crying  for  a  mother.  What  a  break 
for  Mae!  What  a  break  for  the  world!  People 
go  to  Mae  West  pictures  for  the  same  reason 
little  boys  run  to  their  mothers  when  they  faw 
down   and   go   boom! 

If  you  want  proof,  ask  the  Hollywood 
bookkeepers! 

This  side — the  sunny  side — of  the  West 
character  crops  up  repeatedly  in  her  pictures. 
In  "She  Done  Him  Wrong,"  for  example,  we 
find  her  going  far  out  of  her  way  to  befriend 
the  girl  threatened  by  the  white  slavers.  Again, 
in  "I'm  No  Angel,"  she  plays  mother  to  a  girl 
performer,  giving  her  a  jade  necklace  in  the 
hope  of  making  her  feel  better.  When  her 
rascally  husband  comes  out  of  jail,  Mae  for- 
gets the  past,  finds  him  a  job  and  gives  him 
money. 

"THERE'S  nothing  strikingly  original  about 
any  of  these  incidents,  except  that  they 
sound  like  a  thousand-and-two  similar  acts  of 
generosity  she  has  been  performing  all  her  life. 
She  believes  in  "bein'  reg'lar."  Mae  is  known 
on  all  circuits  as  a  sucker  for  a  hard-luck 
story,  and  today  she  packs  a  roll  of  bills  under 
her  garter  for  actors  who  happen  to  be  down 
on  their  luck.  They  say  she  has  never  let 
down  a  friend. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  all  of  us  have  been  mis- 
led by  the  red-light  roles  she  chooses.  Mae 
West  cannot  conceal  the  fundamental  and 
elemental  goodness  of  her  soul  by  a  wrapping 
of  hi-de-ho ! 

"Sex  is  beautiful,"  Mae  told  the  National 
Board  of  Review,  "except  when  it  is  under- 
handed." 

Shaped  like  an  hour-glass,  Mae  West  has 
the  curving,  abundant  figure  we  have  always 


Af  PHOENIX 


Spring's  smart  "Doggys' 


Collie,  there,  has  given  his  name  to  the 
light  Phoenix  beige  hose  that  picks  up 
the  light  note  of  his  mistress'  hat. 
Good  with  navy  blue  and  true  browns. 
Setter  begs  you,  with  sweet  sad  gaze, 
to  notice  Setter,  the  warm  Phoenix 
beige  for  all  the  bright  Spring  shades. 
Spaniel's  very  snooty  about  the 
Phoenix  shade  named  after  him  — the 
proper  beige  for  corals,  rusts,  cinna- 
mon browns.  Greyhounds  a  beige  that 
will  run  with  navy  and  grey  beiges. 
The  new  Phoenix  "Doggy"  colors  are 
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•  Rings  on  her  Fingers  — 
but  none  on  her  hose! 


The  lady  is  wearing  Paris'  latest  inven- 
tion in  jewelry— a  heavy  ring  carved 
from  a  single  piece  of  crystal.  And  she's 
wearing  Phoenix'  latest  invention  in 
hosiery  — an  absolutely  ringless  stock- 
ing! What  a  boon  to  mankind  this  is! 
These  clear-as-crystal  stockings  give 
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price  of  $1.25,  in  Phoenix  "Fluff," 
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•  Back  to  the  land! 


Women  who  won't  give  up  silk  stock- 
ings even  for  sports  are  wearing  Phoenix, 
and  swearing  by  them.  Here's  the 
secret  — a  Phoenix  Tipt-toe  that's  dou- 
ble, and  a  Phoenix  Duo-heel  that's 
likewise.  In  this  famous  Phoenix  Long- 
mileage  foot,  you  can  safely  present  a 
silk-clad  calf  to  the  world,  the  while 
being  awfully  rugged  and  practical  un- 
derneath. Phoenix  "Standby"  service 
sheers,  No.  772,  are  $1.25   the  pair. 

•  Spring  "knits"  stick 
closer  than  a  brother 


So  Everything  Underneath  has  to  fit 
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PHOENIX  HOSIERY  «,<*/  CUSTOM-FIT  TOP 


102 


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quick  strokes  under  the  arms  each  morning  give  me 
complete  protection  for  the  day.  No  muss  or  fuss 
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on  sanitary  napkins.  I  adore  the  handsome 
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"And  I,"  says  the  woman  who 
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"find  that  Perstop  is  the  simplest  way 
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associated  with  motherhood.  Her  body  has 
all  the  full  beauty  of  Venus  dc  Milo  who,  were 
she  alive  today,  would  probably  be  washing 
diapers.  She  is  slow-moving,  quizzical,  alert — 
a  mother  who  remembers  her  own  childhood. 
She  has  the  lap  and  bosom  of  the  maternal 
woman  and  a  skin  a  baby  would  love  to  touch. 
With  it  all,  Mae  has  an  earthly  wisdom  that 
comes  out  of  a  knowledge  of  what  this  limping 
world  is  all  about.  This  remarkable  lady  has 
a  wholesome  sweep  of  wisdom,  a  halo  of  good 
health  and  an  inborn  sense  of  proportion. 
She  has  a  fine  straightforwardness,  an  honesty 
and  lack  of  pretense  that  inspire  confidence 
and  trust.  There  is  something  permanent 
about  this  strange  person,  something  that 
partakes  of  universal  and  eternal  things. 

XyfAE  WEST  tips  the  scales  at  one  hundred 
and  twenty  at  a  normal  weighing.  Allow- 
ing for  camera  tricks  and  clever  casting,  how 
does  she  convey  that  air  of  largeness,  of  ampli- 
tude? It  is  much  more  than  the  mere  physical. 
It  is  that  other  thing  we  mentioned:  It's  an 
emanation,  an  aura,  a  spiritual  expanding,  a 
glow  that  issues  from  the  soul.  Anyhow,  some- 
thing hard  to  describe! 

Now,  turning  back  to  Massa  Will.  Any 
picture  he  has  ever  appeared  in  contains  a 
full-size  portrait  of  the  average  head  of  a 
family.  Take  any  of  them:  "Lightnin'," 
•State  Fair,"  "Doctor  Bull,"  "Mr.  Skitch," 
"  David  Ha  rum." 

In  the  last,  his  chief  paternal  exercise  is 
promoting  a  wedding  between  Ann  and  John, 
played  respectively  by  Evelyn  Venable  and 
Kent  Taylor.  But  with  what  art,  what  sensi- 
tiveness, what  fine  sympathy  for  the  heart  of 
youth  he  goes  about  the  job! 

When  Ann,  who  is  the  daughter  of  a  friend, 
comes  up  to  Will's  bedroom  while  he  is  dressing, 
there  is  no  embarrassment.  With  any  other 
actor,  the  audience  might  smirk  and  think 
naughty  thoughts.  But  with  Will,  he  is  so 
much  the  father  type,  naughtiness  occurs  to 
nobody. 

Will  arranges  meetings;  promotes  a  court- 
ship under  the  moon  by  sending  them  off  with 
a  balky  horse;  empties  the  dining-room  for 
them  so  they  can  steal  a  kiss;  and  finally  helps 
John  financially  so  that  they  can  marry.  But 
to  be  convinced  of  our  point,  all  you  have  to 
do  is  see  the  film  and  focus  hard  on  the  Christ- 
mas dinner.  No  one  ever  was  or  could  be  a 
more  perfect  father  than  Will  is — bachelor 
though  he  is  in  the  picture — sitting  at  the  head 
of  the  table,  carving  the  Christmas  turkey. 

TN  life,  as  in  his  numerous  roles,  Will  is 
•^careless  about  small  things — a  trait  which 
worries  his  family,  mayhap,  but  which  makes 
him  the  darling  of  the  world.  He  shuffles  when 
he  walks  and  slumps  down  in  his  chair.  He 
plays  with  his  knife  and  fork  while  waiting  to 
be  served.  He  almost  always  needs  a  hair 
cut,  and  were  it  not  for  his  wife,  would  wear 
the  same  shirt  forever.  He  is  always  late  for 
meals  and  when  he  wants  to  reduce,  diets  on 
onions. 

Like  a  great  many  other  fathers,  he  is  a  little 
cowed  by  his  wife.  He  is  old-fashioned,  likes 
small  town  life  and  is  no  hand  for  social  doings. 

When  he  smiles  you  melt.  When  the  words 
start  flowing,  you  just  naturally  grin.  His 
words  arc  double-edged.  They  make  you 
laugh  and  they  comfort  you.  His  monologue 
is  the  homely,  witty  horse  sense  you  expect 
from  a  father.  His  wit  presses  a  button  in 
your  heart,  brain  and  liver.  It  is  a  strong 
steel-made  wit  that  can  lick  its  weight  in 
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All  his  gags  are  of  the  parlor  variety.  They 
are  inspected  and  okayed  by  Mrs.  Will  or 
Betty  Rogers. 

'"I  had  a  gag  in  one  of  my  films  that  maybe 
wasn't  as  polite  as  it  might  be,"  he  told  an 
interviewer  several  years  ago.  "So  before  we 
started  to  shoot,  I  went  home  and  told  it  to 
Betty.  She  laughed  and  said  that  it  was  all 
right.    So  we  went  ahead." 

Will's  original  idea,  back  in  his  cowboy  days, 
was  to  run  a  little  ranch  near  his  birthplace  in 
Oologah,  Oklahoma,  but  Fate  sent  him  out 
into  the  world  and  he  became  famous.  But 
he  has  never  quite  forgotten  the  idea.  His 
home  in  Hollywood  is  a  ranch,  built  and  laid 
out  to  resemble  as  closely  as  possible  the 
ranch  of  his  youthful  fancy. 

He  spends  a  great  deal  of  time  with  the 
children,  helping  them  with  their  lessons, 
instructing  them  in  politics  and  journalism. 

"If  I'm  proud  of  my  children,  it's  because 
none  of  them  is  prodigies,"  he  once  said. 

\A  RS.  ROGERS  declares  that  Will  would 
■'■'■'■much  rather  play  with  kids  than  with 
grown-ups,  no  matter  how  famous.  She  adds, 
"Will  never  worries.  He  has  never  been  cross 
at  any  time  in  his  life.  And  not  once  has  he 
spanked  the  children." 

In  "  Mr.  Skitch,"  he  is  asked  if  he  could  pre- 
tend to  be  an  Englishman  in  order  to  get  a 
much  needed  job  as  waiter.  He  replies,  "To 
feed  my  family,  I'd  be  a  Chinaman." 

Like  Mac,  Will  Rogers  cannot  conceal  his 
personality.  For  which,  let  us  murmur  a 
prayer  of  thanks.  It  is  Will  we  want  to  hear 
and  see.  No  matter  what  he  does,  we  like 
him.  And  ditto  for  Missy  Mae.  They've 
got  what  we  need  nothing  else  but.  They've 
got  what  we  all  should  have  been  born  with 
— the  ability  to  take  life  as  it  comes,  of  meet- 
ing trouble  with  a  jest. 

There  they  arc — Will  and  Mae.  Mr. 
Rogers  can  be  relied  upon  not  to  haunt  your 
dreams,  his  shining  orbs  will  not  pierce  the 
darkness  of  your  bedchamber — you  will  never 
get  the  shivers  remembering  him.  But  if  it's 
comfort  and  the  caress  of  a  friendly  hand  you 
want — he  can  deliver.  In  the  words  of  the 
song,  Will  is  "  No  hero  out  of  books,  not  much 
for  looks — but  we  love  him!" 

And  Mae?  She  might  be  said  to  lack  all  the 
things  we  used  to  think  was  a  beautiful  woman. 
In  the  old  days  before  Mae,  when  someone 
told  you  he  had  just  met  a  beautiful  girl,  you 
at  once  visualized  her  as  tall,  slim,  and  willowy. 
No,  Mae  is  nothing  like  the  pictures  we  used 
to  tack  on  the  wall.  Yet,  there  she  struts — 
in  complete  control  of  the  situation,  maker  of 
fashions,  breaker  of  attendance  records.  She 
tells  her  own  story  in  the  song  she  sings  in 
-I'm  No  Angel": 

"I've  got  the  face  of  a  saint; 
It  ain't  paint." 

r"PHER E'S  no  paint.  Whichever  way  you  read 
her,  Mae  West  spells  mother,  and  at  a  time 
when  the  world  is  tired  of  sitting  on  the  door- 
steps of  slender  hussies  who  don't  know  what 
it  is  all  about,  and  who — because  success  came 
to  them  while  they  are  still  young — will  never 
know.  The  booming,  sibilant  voice  of  Mae 
calls  out  over  the  threshold,  "Come  up  .  .  ." 
And  the  world  hurries  up — crying  infants, 
bearded  men.  It's  mother  saying  it,  calling; 
Mother  Mae,  who  was  sneered  at  by  Holly- 
wood and  was  almost  broke  when  her  chance 
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charge.  He  was  seventeen-years-olcl  then,  tall, 
slim,  boyish.  He  was  dressed  as  a  Belgian 
private  soldier.  As  a  private,  he  stood  back 
while  officers  passed  ahead  of  him  to  follow  in 
the  wake  of  the  King  and  Queen  as  they  entered 
the  studio. 

After  his  Secret  Service  bodyguard  had 
presented  me  to  him,  I  said  to  the  prince,  "How 
do  you  wish  to  be  addressed?  " 

His  answer  was,  "Just  Leopold." 

T  THOUGHT  then   that    those    two    words 

epitomized  the  spirit  of  democracy  which 
had  endeared  the  Royal  Family  of  Belgium 
to  peoples  throughout  the  world. 

Our  studio  was  allotted,  by  schedule,  just 
ten  minutes  of  the  Royal  Family's  time. 

Our  first  stop  on  the  tour  was  at  a  set  built 
in  the  studio  tank.  A  scene  had  been  prepared 
for  several  actors  to  struggle  on  the  deck  of  a 
boat.  Two  of  them,  locked  together,  were  to 
fall  overboard.  Then  two  officers  were  to 
dash  out  of  a  cabin  and  shoot  at  the  figures 
struggling  in  the  water. 

All  went  according  to  schedule  and  was 
enjoyed  by  the  entire  party  up  to  the  time  the 
ship's  officers  began  to  shoot. 

At  the  sound  of  the  first  shot,  four  Belgian 
officers  snapped  open  their  pistol  holsters, 
snatched  their  revolvers,  alert  to  the  fear  that 
an  attack  might  be  made  on  the  life  of  their 
sovereign. 

At  that  moment  an  aide,  a  Belgian  soldier 
then  living  in  Los  Angeles,  spoke  quickly  in 
Flemish,  explaining  to  the  Belgians.  They 
smiled  apologetically  and  put  the  revolvers 
back  into  their  holsters. 

On  the  next  set  was  a  large  enclosed  stage 
where  Douglas  MacLean  and  Doris  May  were 
to  enact  a  scene  for  the  royal  guests. 

T  PUSHED  the  Crown  Prince  through  the 
crowd  that  filled  the  stage,  so  he  could  see 
better.  I  was  standing  beside  the  King,  so  I 
motioned  for  him  to  step  forward,  too.  He 
shook  his  head  and  said,  "No.  This  is  one 
time  where  height  has  its  advantage — I  can 
see  over  the  heads  of  the  others."  And  he 
could. 

The  scene  being  enacted  was  a  little  domestic 
incident  in  the  lives-  of  a  pair  of  newlyweds 
who  had  been  quarreling  and  were  on  the 
point  of  making  up.  MacLean  sat  at  one  end 
of  a  long  davenport,  while  Doris  May  sat  at 
the  other  end. 

Gradually  they  both  moved  toward  the 
middle  of  the  davenport.  Finally,  only  about 
a  foot  of  space  separated  them.  King  Albert 
turned  to  me  and  remarked  humorously,  "He's 
gaining  ground." 

The  next  instant,  MacLean  and  Doris  May 
were  in  each  other's  arms,  and  everyone 
applauded. 

As  the  party  moved  on,  the  Crown  Prince 
hung  back,  keenly  interested  in  the  workings 
of  the  motion  picture  camera. 

I  said  to  him,  "If  there  is  anything  you 
particularly  want  to  see  or  know  about,  just 
ask  me." 

The  Secret  Service  guard  remarked,  "  You're 
letting  yourself  in  for  something!  He  can 
ask  more  questions  in  a  minute  than  a  college 
professor  can  answer." 

The  Prince  smiled  and  patted  the  man  on 
the  shoulder.  And  from  then  on,  His  High- 
ness fired  question  after  question  at  me.  When 


I  knew  the  answer,  I  gave  it.  When  I  didn't, 
I  referred  the  question  to  the  particular 
artisan  whose  department  we  were  visiting  at 
that  moment.  This  brought  forth  more 
questions  from  the  Prince. 

He  was  never  satisfied  until  he  got  all  the 
information  possible. 

People  working  in  the  studio  were  surprised 
and  pleased  at  his  intelligent  interest  and  his 
keen  zest  for  acquiring  the  right  answer. 

However,  we  were  quite  separated  from  the 
royal  party,  and  we  rushed  to  catch  up.  We 
found  them  just  entering  another  large  stage 
on  which  a  set  representing  the  interior  of  an 
American  submarine  was  built. 

The  submarine  was  supposed  to  be  resting 
on  the  bottom  of  the  sea.  Engines  were 
crippled.  The  supply  of  oxygen  was  rapidly 
diminishing. 

There  were  ten  sailors  under  the  command 
of  a  lieutenant,  which  role  was  played  by 
Jack  Richardson. 

""THE  Crown  Prince  and  I  climbed  to  the  top 
of  a  six  foot  parallel  where  we  could  look 
down  into  the  crippled  sub.  Apparently,  there 
was  no  hope  for  rescue.  One  sailor  grabbed  a 
gun,  to  commit  suicide.  The  lieutenant  took  the 
gun  away  from  the  man  and,  rising  to  his  feet, 
made  a  stirring,  patriotic  speech  about  the 
traditions  of  the  navy  and  how,  if  they  were  to 
die,  each  must  die  like  a  man.  The  speech  was 
impressive  and  well-delivered.  When  Rich- 
ardson had  finished,  the  Crown  Prince  turned 
to  me  and  whispered,  "What  a  pity  the 
audience  will  never  hear  what  the  lieutenant 
said." 

Long  since,  the  allotted  ten  minutes  had 
been  used  up.  The  gentlemen  of  the  com- 
mittee were  quite  frantic.  Every  once  in  a 
while  one  of  them  would  dash  up  to  Secret 
Service  man  Bill  Nye,  who  was  in  charge  of 
the  tour,  and  say,  "We  must  move  on."  And 
Bill  would  answer,  "They're  enjoying  it  here. 
Let  them  have  all  they  want." 

And  they  did.  One  hour  and  fifteen  minutes 
of  it.  Of  course,  it  did  play  hob  with  the  rest 
of  the  schedule.    But  the  Royal  Family  didn't 


"pINALLY,  when  I  thought  every  nook  and 

cranny  of  the  studio  had  been  seen  and  every 
item  of  interest  exhausted,  I  said  to  the 
Prince,  "Now,  Leopold,  is  there  anything  else 
you  would  like  to  see  or  know  about?" 

"Yes,"  he  answered  at  once,  "I  want  to  see 
how  moving  pictures  are  made." 

I  felt  suddenly  weak! 

"But,"  I  answered,  "that's  what  you  have 
been  seeing.    This  is  how  they  are  made." 

"I  don't  mean  that,"  he  explained.  "I 
want  to  know  how  they  are  manufactured. 
How  they  are  put  together." 

"Oh,  you  mean  the  developing  and  print- 
ing?" I  asked. 

The  Prince  nodded  and  smiled.  At  last  I 
was  showing  some  sense. 

It  was  a  simple  matter  to  arrange  for  a  tour 
through  the  laboratory.  It  happened  that  the 
man  in  charge  of  the  laboratory  was  a  Belgian 
named  Al  Brandt.  He  conversed  with  the 
royal  party  in  Flemish.  The  King  and  Queen 
went  through  the  laboratory,  too.  And,  as 
usual,  the  Prince  lagged  behind  to  ask  more 
and  more  questions. 

From  the  floor  of  a  nearby  cutting-room,  I 


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secured  several  strips  of  film,  seven  or  eight 
inches  long.  I  gave  them  to  the  Prince.  He 
examined  them  very  carefully,  and  asked, 
"What  makes  them  move  on  the  screen?'' 

The  principle  of  the  shutter  was  explained 
to  him  at  great  length.  He  wanted  to  know 
the  reason  for  every  single  thing! 

It  seemed  that  everything  had  been  ex- 
plained, when  the  Prince  suddenly  asked, 
"How  are  those  pictures  made  that  show 
houses  building  themselves,  and  shoes  walking 
along  by  themselves?"  He  had  seen  some 
trick  photography. 

rpHE  Prince  was  keenly  interested  in  this, 
and  made  several  notes  on  the  subject.  He 
then  very  carefully  put  away,  in  a  well-worn 
leather  wallet,  the  strips  of  film  I  had  given 
him.  As  we  hurried  to  catch  up  with  the 
party,  the  Prince  said,  "  I  would  like  to  spend  a 
whole  week  here." 

''Why  don't  you?"  I  asked. 

For  a  moment  he  seemed  to  consider  it. 
Then  he  shook  his  head  and  answered,  "No — 
I  guess  I'll  have  to  go  on." 

As  we  hurried  along  we  passed  a  young  man 
dressed  in  the  uniform  of  a  lieutenant  of  the 
United  States  Army.  He  was  an  extra  at  the 
studio,  but  had  been  an  officer  in  the  war. 

When  the  Prince  noticed  the  man  he  stopped 
suddenly,  brought  his  right  hand  to  his  cap  in  a 
military  salute.  The  young  American  soldier 
returned  it.  Leopold  was  a  private.  The 
extra  was  an  officer.  And  Leopold  was  always 
a  soldier. 

The  King  and  Queen  were  already  in  their 
car,  waiting  for  the  Prince.  As  he  reached  his 
car,  Leopold  turned  and  shook  hands  with  me, 
saying: 

"I  have  enjoyed  every  minute  of  my  visit, 
and  I  thank  you  very  much  for  all  the  trouble 
you  have  taken  with  me.  If  you  come  to 
Europe  and  do  not  visit  Brussels  and  call 
upon  me,  I  shall  feel  very  badly." 

TN  a  moment  the  cavalcade  was  on  its  way. 
As  the  Prince's  car  passed  through  the  studio 
gates,  he  turned  and  waved  goodbye.  I  have 
not  seen  him  since. 

I  have  often  wondered  if,  when  I  go  to 
Europe,  and  decide  to  look  up  His  Majesty, 
Leopold  III,  and  with  the  assistance  of  the 
American  Ambassador  I  cut  away  the  red 
tape  and  finally  reach  the  audience  chamber, 
he  will  say,  as  he  did  fifteen  years  ago,  in 
answer  to  my  question,  "How  do  you  wish  to 
be  addressed?" 

"Just  Leopold." 

I  believe  he  will.  That  is,  if  no  High 
Chamberlain  is  listening. 


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ME  Jealous  of  that 
Kid?   Phooey! 

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generation  of  actors  are  that  keep  springing  up 
almost  overnight.  So,  when  I  innocently  and 
without  malice  (well,  without  too  much  malice, 
I  mean)  said,  "And  who  is  Ricky  Arlen?"  the 
reporters  started  a  hullabaloo  that  echoed 
from  the  shores  of  the  Pacific  to  the  shores  of 
the  Atlantic.     I  hope. 

Now,  in  the  first  place,  I  was  billed  to  play 
the  star  role  in  "The  Baby  in  the  Ice-box," 
and  when  I  heard  of  this  newcomer  being  put 
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office  to  have  my  say.  Well,  the  executives 
were  having  a  conference,  or  story  meeting, 
about  this  very  picture. 

A  story  meeting,  I  might  say,  is  a  meeting 
where  all  the  writers,  executives,  and  so  forth, 
gather  'round  and  mutter,  "We've  gotta  have 
a  sexy  scene,  that's  all."  So  I  stormed  right  in. 
"Jes'  a  moment,"  I  said,  and  you  could  have 
heard  "Manny"  Cohen  drop,  the  silence  was 
that  colossal.  "Jes'  what  is  this?"  I  went  on. 
"First  I'm  billed  to  do  the  'Ice-box'  picture, 
and  now  this  Arlen  guy  is  put  in  no- 
place." 

"Now,  now,  LeRoy,"  they  said.  "Let  us 
explain.  You  see,  we  bought  this  story  some 
time  ago,  and  since  then  you've  grown  too 
large  to  get  in  the  ice-box." 

"Can  I  help  it  if  I  grow?"  I  demanded. 
"Am  I  responsible  for  Nature's  little  whims?" 

"Well,  no,"  they  conceded.  "But  just  the 
same  you  gotta  admit  that  you're  not  the 
ice-box  type  any  more.  Now,  if  you'll  let 
Ricky  Arlen  have  this  part,  we'll  fix  you  up 
with  a  nice,  new  super-special  thriller  where 
you  can  hide  in  a  railway  station  with  Kate 
Smith." 

CO  that's  how  Ricky  Arlen  got  the  part.    It 

was  only  through  my  own  noble  generosity. 
Otherwise,  he'd  still  be  an  unknown  out  at 
Toluca  Lake.    Playing  with  the  ducks. 

But  mind,  while  I  have  only  the  kindest 
thoughts  and  best  wishes  for  Ricky  Arlen,  it 
hurt,  I'll  admit,  when  I  saw  him  being  pushed 
all  over  the  Paramount  lot  in  my  own  special 
six  perambulator  with  the  quick  absorbing 
cushions.  And  only  a  short  time  ago  it  had 
been  mine.  That  cut  to  the  quick.  And  when 
I  sneaked  onto  his  set  one  day  and  saw  him 
sitting  in  the  ice-box  with  a  chicken  leg  in  one 
fist,  I  felt  the  injustice  of  it.  All  I  got  in  my 
first  picture  was  a  bathtub  and  Edward 
Everett  Horton.  I'd  much  rather  have  had  a 
chicken  leg  any  day.  But  no.  I  had  to  have 
Edward  Everett. 

And  here's  something  else  that  rankled  in 
my  bosom.  Did  I  have  a  real  stand-in  in  my 
first  picture?  Oh,  no,  I  had  to  have  a  baby 
doll.  Full  of  Hollywood  sawdust.  But  here's 
this  beginner,  without  even  the  slightest  stage 
experience,  with  a  real  stand-in.  Now  mind, 
I'm  not  jealous.  Just  a  little  aggravated 
around  the  white  pique  collar,  that's  all. 

And  another  thing.  I  got  all  dressed  up  in 
my  white  suede  jacket  (it  takes  me  and 
Georgie  Raft  to  spring  the  nifty  get-ups)  and 
strolled  across  the  lot  to  give  the  Earl  Carroll 
"Vanities"  girls  a  treat.  And  what  do  I  find? 
What  meets  my  eye  (roguish  blue),  but  all 
those  gorgeous  girls  swarming  around  this 
Arlen  youngster  and  cooing  like  a  lot  of  nit- 
wits, "Oooo,  isn't  he  ze  cootest  'ittle  sing. 
Give  us  'ittle  dirls  adreat,  big  kiss,  you  wonder- 
ful mans."  And  him  sitting  there,  taking  it 
big.  Throwing  out  his  romper  bosom  and 
acting  like  he  had  a  lot  of  "It."  Say,  you  could 
wrap  all  the  "It"  that  gigolo  has  in  a  two  cent 
stamp  and  still  have  room  for  Alison  Skip- 
worth. 

TySGUSTING,  I  call  it. 

And  another  thing.  I  pass  down  dressing- 
room  row  the  other  day,  and  what  do  I  see? 
Him,  sitting  on  Gary  Cooper's  lap,  eating  his 
lunch  in  his  father's  dressing-room. 

And  I  have  to  eat  lunch  in  the  nursery 
every  day. 

Well,  after  all,  there  is  a  limit  to  what  a  man 
can  stand,  so  once  again  I  stormed  into  the 
front  office  and  had  my  say. 

"I'm  not  eating  my  lunch  in  the  nursery 
any  longer,"  I  declared.    "If  Ricky  Arlen  can 


sit  on  a  star's  lap  and  eat  in  a  star's  dressing- 
room,  so  can  I." 

"Well,  where  do  you  want  to  eat  your 
lunch?"  they  asked. 

"Off  Mae  West's  lap,"  I  screamed.  "And 
not  another  place.    It's  Mae's  lap  or  no  place." 

Well,  it  seems  they'd  had  that  same  request 
from  a  lot  of  actors  and  gotten  no  place,  so 
big-hearted  me,  I  promised  to  compromise. 
Mae  gets  to  eat  off  my  lap  once  a  week,  and 
the  rest  of  the  time  I  get  to  sit  on  the  "Vani- 
ties" girls'  laps  and  eat  all  my  meals.  So  you 
see,  I'm  not  letting  him  put  too  much  over  on 
me.  After  all,  I've  been  in  this  world  a  full 
twenty-one  months,  and  I've  spent  most  of 
it  right  here  on  the  Paramount  lot,  and  I've 
learned  and  learned.  It's  no  wonder  I'm 
white-headed.  It's  a  wonder  I  don't  have  to 
walk  with  Joey  Von  Sternberg's  cane. 

A  ND  another  thing.  Now,  I  don't  want  to 
come  right  out  point-blank  and  say  Mr. 
Ricky  Arlen  is  to  blame  for  the  rumor  that  has 
been  floating  around  lately,  but  on  the  other 
hand,  where  did  the  story,  "Is  Baby  LeRoy 
through?"  originate,  if  not  with  a  jealous 
rival? 

Is  Baby  LeRoy  through!  The  idea.  Why, 
you  might  as  well  say,  is  Lionel  Barrymore 
through.  True,  we  both  wear  short  pants  off 
the  screen  and  burp  at  the  wrong  time,  but 
does  that  signify  anything?  It  just  goes  to 
show  what  a  cross  we  artists  have  to  bear.  I 
realize  now  that  I'm  ready  to  play  character 
parts,  but  what  has  one's  age  to  do  with 
popularity  today? 

True,  Mr.  Arlen  has  youth.  The  enthusi- 
astic age  of  eleven  months,  I  believe.  But 
George  Arliss,  Marie  Dressier  and  I  are  living 
proofs  that  all  movie-goers  don't  demand 
youth.  We've  got  what  it  takes,  George, 
Marie  and  I,  and  I  don't  care  if  I  live  to  be 
five,  or  even  six  years  old.  I'll  stand  and 
deliver. 

And  speaking  of  standing — Ricky  Arlen  is 
still  crawling,  by  the  way,  and  who  ever  heard 
of  anyone  crawling  up  the  ladder  of  success? 
Unless  it  was  one  of  those  silly  Marx  Brothers. 
They're  liable  to  crawl  up  anything. 

I'll  never  forget  the  day  they  had  that  big 
fire  scene  in  Ricky's  picture  and  sent  a  pair 
of  my  old  rompers  over  for  him  to  wear. 

TF  that  wasn't  a  scene — with  Ricky  creating 
most  of  it.  Do  you  think  he'd  wear  those 
rompers?  No,  sir.  He  fought  and  kicked  and 
screamed.  He  was  going  to  have  his  own 
rompers  made  if  all  Hollywood  burned.  So 
they  held  up  the  scene  while  Travis  Banton, 
the  studio  designer,  came  tearing  over  like 
mad  and  designed  Rick}'  a  pair  of  hand- 
embroidered  rompers,  and  twenty  dressmakers 
tore  like  fury  getting  them  together. 

Then,  very  deliberately  he  donned  the 
rompers,  the  waiting  prop  boys  set  fire  to  the 
set,  and  he  permitted  the  purple  violets  to  be 
singed  off  the  front  of  his  Travis  Banton 
creation. 

Not  in  my  time,  I  tell  you,  we  didn't  pull 
any  of  those  stunts.  We  wore  what  we  were 
given  and  liked  it. 

They  were  getting  ready  for  Ricky's  great 
dramatic  scene  where  he  denounces  Sally 
Eilers  for  a  two-timing  mama.  The  cameras 
were  all  set  and  waiting.  Everyone  was  tense. 
I  was  hiding  behind  one  of  the  props,  watching. 

"Get  over,  pop,"  Ricky  said  to  his  dad, 
Richard  Arlen,  who  is  also  in  the  picture,  "this 
scene  is  mine.  You've  been  taking  all  the 
scenes  in  this  picture  now,  and  I've  said 
nothing.  But  this  scene  is  mine  and  I'm  going 
to  do  a  little  plain  and  fancy  camera  hogging 


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myself."  And  with  that  he  took  the  exact 
center  of  the  scene. 

They  were  all  ready,  now.  The  director 
called  "Camera,"  and  Ricky  began.  And  just 
when  he  got  to  the  big  climax  of  the  scene,  I 
let  out  a  big  raspberry. 

There's  a  lot  of  tomboy  left  in  my  old  body 
yet,  I  guess. 

Anyway,  that  fixed  Mr.  Ricky  for  that  day. 
I  could  bend  over  double  yet,  if  it  weren't 
for  my  rheumatism,  at  the  dumb-founded 
expression  on  Ricky's  face  when  he  heard  that 
raspberry.     Whewieee! 

But  now,  of  course,  I  wouldn't  want  you 
to  get  any  wrong  ideas  about  us.  I  bear  no 
ill  will  toward  Ricky  Arlen.  He,  no  doubt,  is 
a  gentleman  and  a  fair-enough  actor  for  a 
youth. 

I  will  admit  he's  a  handsome  lad,  if  you  care 
for  the  pink-cheeked,  bubble-blowing  type. 
And  he's  certainly  a  card  with  the  ladies. 
You  should  see  him  with  a  certain  will-known 
blonde  actress  I  could  name. 

"V\  TELL,  all  I  can  say  is,  young  people  didn't 
act  that  way  in  my  time.  I  don't  know 
what  this  younger  generation  is  coming  to. 
It's  beyond  me. 

I  may  not,  as  I  have  said,  have  tin-  dashing 
verve  and  youth  of  young  Arlen,  but  my  art 
has  ripened  and  mellowed.  In  fact,  I  am 
polluted  with  mellowness,  as  it  were.  My 
first  blush  of  youth  is  over.  Quietly,  and  I 
hope  with  tolerance  and  understanding,  1  can 
retire  at  the  end  of  my  day's  work  to  my  little 
rocking  chair  (ole'  rocking  chair  got  me),  with 
my  slippers  and  my  pipe.    And  my  memories. 

And  I  can't  tell  you  what  a  comfort  comes 
to  me,  as  I  putter  about  my  little  garden,  to 
realize  that  for  all  these  dashing  young 
juveniles — the  Ricky  Aliens  of  the  world,  as 
it  were — my  public  is  still  faithful  to  me. 
And  cling,  even  as  Arliss'  monocle  to  his  eye. 

Faithful  to  the  end,  to  one  who  has  spent 
his  life  '  giving  entertainment  to  others. 
Bringing  laughs  and  tears  to  all.  The  one  and 
only  Baby  LeRoy  of  the  screen. 


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To  film  Greta  Garbo's  old  grandmother  is 
no  easy  task.  If  anyone  thinks  so — just  try 
it! 

After  I  drove  sixty  miles  to  Sparrcholm, 
she  just  simply  refused  to  be  filmed.  Xo 
chance  with  flowery  language,  bribes,  or  any- 
thing else. 

The  old  lady  has  already  past  the  age  of 
seventy-six,  and  is  still  full  of  life  and  plenty 
of  determination. 

TN  days  gone  by,  she  lost  patience  with  her 
granddaughter's  eccentricities  and  has  never 
seen  her  on  the  screen. 

"Because  she  came  from  the  city,  she 
thought  she  was  a  regular  city  lady  and  didn't 
think  much  of  my  cooking,"  said  the  little 
grandmother.  "Once  she  came  out  here  to 
us  to  spend  a  few  days,  and  I  will  never  forget 
it. 

"She  wanted  to  be  a  tight  rope  walker  and 
tied  ropes  between  the  trees  and  had  every- 
body on  the  place  worried  stiff. 

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Addresses   of  the  Stars 


Hollywood,  Calif. 

Paramount  Studios 


Brian  Aherne 
Judith  Allen 
Raymond  Milland 
Joe  Morrison 
Dorothy  Stickney 
Adrienne  Ames 
Richard  Arlen 
George  Barbier 
Mary  Boland 
Grace  Bradley 
Carl  Brisson 
Burns  and  Allen 
Kitty  Carlisle 
Claudette  Colbert 
Gary  Cooper 
Larry  "  Buster"  Crabbe 
Eddie  Craven 
Bing  Crosby- 
Alfred  Delcambre 
Dorothy  Dell 
Katherine  DeMille 
Marlene  Dietrich 
Frances  Drake 
W.  C.  Fields 
William  Fravvley 
Barbara  Fritchie 
Frances  Fuller 
Gwenllian  Gill 
Cary  Grant 
Jack  Haley 
Charlotte  Henry 
Jay  Henry 
Miriam  Hopkins 
Roscoe  Karns 


Charles  Laughton 
Baby  LeRoy 
Carole  Lombard 
Ida  Lupino 
Helen  Mack 
Julian  Madison 
Joan  Marsh 
Herbert  Marshall 
Ethel  Merman 
Gertrude  Michael 
Jack  Oakie 
Gail  Patrick 
George  Raft 
Lyda  Roberti 
Lanny  Ross 
Jean  Rouverol 
Charlie  Ruggles 
Randolph  Scott 
Clara  Lou  Sheridan 
Sylvia  Sidney 
Alison  Skipworth 
Sir  Guy  Standing 
Colin  Tapley 
Kent  Taylor 
Eldred  Tidbury 
Evelyn  Venable 
Mae  West 
Dorothea  Wieck 
Henry  Wilcoxon 
Dorothy  Wilson 
Howard  Wilson 
Toby  Wing 
Elizabeth  Young 


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Heather  Angel 
Lew  Ayres 
Jane  Barnes 
Mona  Barrie 
Warner  Baxter 
John  Boles 
Clara  Bow 
Charles  Boyer 
Nigel  Bruce 
Madeleine  Carroll 
Joe  Cook 

Henrietta  Crosman 
James  Dunn 
Jack  Durant 
Sally  Eilers 
Charles  Farrell 
Alice  Faye 
Peggy  Fears 
Stepin  Fetchit 
Norman  Foster 
Preston  Foster 
Ketti  Gallian 


Henry  Garat 
Janet  Gaynor 
Lilian  Harvey 
Rochelle  Hudson 
Roger  Imhof 
Miriam  Jordan 
Victor  Jory 
Suzanna  Kaaren 
Howard  Lally 
Frank  Melton 
Herbert  Mundin 
Pat  Paterson 
Will  Rogers 
Raul  Roulien 
Wini  Shaw 
Sid  Silvers 
Shirley  Temple 
Spencer  Tracy 
Claire  Trevor 
Helen  Twelvetrees 
Blanca  Vischer 
June  Vlasek 
Hugh  Williams 


RKO-Radio  Pictures,  780  Gower  St. 


Fred  Astaire 
Nils  Asther 
Ralph  Bellamy 
Joan  Bennett 
El  Brendel 
June  Brewster 
Clive  Brook 
Tom  Brown 
Bruce  Cabot 
Mowita  Castanada 
Ada  Cavell 
Chick  Chandler 
Alden  Chase 
Jean  Connors 
Frances  Dee 
Richard  Dix 
Irene  Dunne 
Skeets  Gallagher 
William  Gargan 


Wynne  Gibson 
Ann  Harding 
Katharine  Hepburn 
Dorothy  Jordan 
Pert  Kelton 
Edgar  Kennedy 
Francis  Lederer 
Dorothy  Lee 
Eric  Linden 
Joel  McCrea 
Colleen  Moore 
Ginger  Rogers 
Robert  Shayne 
Adele  Thomas 
Thelma  Todd 
Nydia  Westman 
Bert  Wheeler 
Thelma  White 
Robert  Woolsey 


United  Artists  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Eddie  Cantor 
Charles  Chaplin 
Ronald  Colman 


Douglas  Fairbanks 
Mary  Pickford 
Anna  Sten 


20th  Century  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Judith  Anderson 
George  Arliss 
Janet  Beecher 
Constance  Bennett 
Arline  Judge 


Paul  Kelly 
Fredric  March 
Blossom  Seeley 
Judith  Wood 
Loretta  Young 


Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St. 


Walter  Connolly 
Donald  Cook 
Richard  Cromwell 
Jack  Holt 
Edmund  Lowe 
Tim  McCoy 
Grace  Moore 


Jessie  Ralph 
Gene  Raymond 
Joseph  Schildkraut 
Billie  Seward 
Ann  Sothern 
Fay  Wray 


Culver  City,  Calif. 

Hal  Roach  Studios 


Don  Barclay 
Billy  Bletcher 
Charley  Chase 
Billy  Gilbert 
Oliver  Hardy 
Patsy  Kelly 

Metro-Goldwyn 

Katherine  Alexander 
Elizabeth  Allan 
John  Barrymore 
Lionel  Barrymore 
Wallace  Beery 
Alice  Brady 
Charles  Butterworth 
Mary  Carlisle 
Ruth  Channing 
Maurice  Chevalier 
Mae  Clarke 
Jackie  Cooper 
Joan  Crawford 
Marion  Davies 
Marie  Dressier 
Jimmy  Durante 
Nelson  Eddy 
Stuart  Erwin 
Madge  Evans 
Muriel  Evans 
Clark  Gable 
Joan  Gale 
Greta  Garbo 
C.  Henry  Gordon 
Russell  Hardie 
Jean  Harlow 
Helen  Hayes 
Ted  Healy 
Jean  Hersholt 
Irene  Hervey 
Jean  Howard 
Art  Jarrett 


Stan  Laurel 
Billy  Nelson 
Our  Gang 
Thelma  Todd 
Douglas  Wakefield 

-Mayer  Studios 

Isabel  Jewell 
Otto  Kruger 
Jay  Lloyd 
Myrna  Loy 
Jeanette  MacDonald 
Margaret  McConnell 
Florine  McKinney 
Una  Merkel 
Robert  Montgomery 
Polly  Moran 
Frank  Morgan 
Karen  Morley 
Ramon  Novarro 
Maureen  OSullivan 
Earl  Oxford 
Jean  Parker 
Nat  Pendleton 
Esther  Ralston 
May  Robson 
Shirley  Ross 
Ruth  Selwyn 
Norma  Shearer 
Martha  Sleeper 
Mona  Smith 
Lewis  Stone 
Robert  Taylor 
Franchot  Tone 
Lupe  Velez 
Henry  Wadsworth 
Johnny  Weissmuller 
Diana  Wynyard 
Robert  Young 


Universal  City,  Calif. 


Universal  Studios 

Henry  Armetta 
Lew  Ayres 
Vince  Barnett 
Dean  Benton 
Andy  Devine 
Russ  Columbo 
Hugh  Enfield 
Francesca  Gall 
Sterling  Holloway 
Edward  Everett  Horton 
Leila  Hyams 
Lois  January 
Buck  Jones 
Boris  Karloff 
Lenore  Kingston 
June  Knight 
Paul  Lukas 


Ken  Maynard 
Chester  Morris 
Neysa  Nourse 
Edna  May  Oliver 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Roger  Pryor 
Claude  Rains 
Ellalee  Ruby 
James  Scott 
Onslow  Stevens 
Gloria  Stuart 
Margaret  Sullavan 
Slim  Summerville 
Lee  Tracy 
Alice  White 
Jane  Wyatt 


Burbank,  Calif. 

Warners-First  National  Studios 


Loretta  Andrews 
Mary  Astor 
Robert  Barrat 
Richard  Barthelmess 
Joan  Blondell 
George  Brent 
Joe  E.  Brown 
Lynn  Browning 
James  Cagney 
Enrico  Caruso.  Jr. 
Hobart  Cavanaugh 
Ricardo  Cortez 
Bette  Davis 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
Claire  Dodd 
Ruth  Donnelly 
Ann  Dvorak 
John  Eldredge 
Patricia  Ellis 
Glenda  Farrell 
Philip  Faversham 
Kay  Francis 
Geraine  Grear 
Hugh  Herbert 
Arthur  Hohl 
Leslie  Howard 
Allen  Jenkins 
Al  Jolson    ' 
Paul  Kaye 
Ruby  Keeler 
Guy  Kibbee 


Esmond  Knight 
Lorena  Layson 
Hal  LeRoy 
Margaret  Lindsay 
Emily  Lowry 
Marjorie  Lytell 
Aline  MacMahon 
Frank  McHugh 
Adolphe  Menjou 
Jean  Muir 
Paul  Muni 
Theodore  Newton 
Pat  O'Brien 
Henry  O'Neill 
Dick  Powell 
William  Powell 
Phillip  Reed 
Philip  Regan 
Edward  G.  Robinson 
Barbara  Rogers 
Kathryn  Sergava 
Barbara  Stanwyck 
Lyle  Talbot 
Verree  Teasdale 
Genevieve  Tobin 
Gordon  Westcott 
Renee  Whitney 
Warren  William 
Pat  Wing 
Donald  Woods 


Lloyd  Hughes,  616  Taft  Bldg..  Hollywood,  Calif. 

Harold  Lloyd.  6640  Santa  Monica  Blvd.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 

Neil  Hamilton,  9015  Rosewood  Ave.,  Los  Angeles, 

Calif. 

Ned  Sparks.  1105  No.  Sycamore  Ave.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 

Alan  Dinehart,  2528  Glendower  Ave.,   Hollywood, 

Calif. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


109 


No  More  Crooners! 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  71  J 

But  Bing  Crosby  needs  some  word  or  phrase 
to  describe  his  singing. 

What  should  be  the  new  descriptive  term  for 
Crosby  and  the  intriguing  quality  of  his 
slightly  husky  voice,  which  has  made  him  one 
of  the  country's  outstanding  vocal  enter- 
tainers? 

What  one  word  or  term  do  you  think  best 
describes  him? 

Since  the  word  crooner  has  fallen  into  dis- 
repute and  taken  on  unfavorable  connotations, 
a  new  name  for  Crosby  must  be  found. 

It  is  felt  that  the  logical  source  for  this  name 
is  from  Bing's  admirers — those  who  eagerly 
await  his  screen  and  radio  performances. 

Photoplay  Magazine  and  Paramount  Pic- 
ture Corporation  will  award  S-'OO.OO  in  cash 
prizes  for  name  suggestions. 

To  the  person  who  submits  the  best  word,  or 
phrase  of  not  more  than  two  words,  a  prize  of 
S100.00  will  be  awarded. 

For  the  second  best  suggestion,  a  prize  of 
$50.00  will  be  given. 

The  third  prize  will  be  S30.00,  and  there  will 
be  twelve  of  $10.00  each. 

There  will  also  be  fifty  consolation  awards — 
personally  autographed  photographs  of  Bing 
himself. 

Every  person  who  has  enjoyed  Crosby's 
singing  should  be  able  to  think  up  at  least  one 
good  descriptive  word  or  phrase. 

Coin  the  word  if  you  want.  Or  combine  two 
words  to  make  a  fitting  phrase.  Search  the 
dictionary,  ask  your  friends,  get  the  family  in 
on  the  game.  Then  send  your  entries  in,  and 
watch  Photoplay  Magazine  for  announce- 
ment of  the  names  of  the  prize  winners. 

Here  are  the  rules: 

The  contest  begins  immediately.  It  ends  at 
midnight  on  April  25.  All  entries  must  be  in 
the  editor's  hands  before  that  date.  The  judges 
will  be  selected  by  Photoplay  Magazine  and 
the  Paramount  Pictures  Corporation.  Their 
decision  will  be  final.  Send  your  entries  to  the 
Anti-Crooner  Contest  Editor,  Photoplay 
Magazine,  221  West  57th  St.,  New  York,  X.  Y. 


Time  for  lunch:     So  Shirley  Temple 
left  the  "  Fox  Follies  "  set  and  fol- 
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new  improved 'j&jirlash? 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 

In  event  of  a  tie,  duplicate  awards  will  be 
made. 

Each  entrant  may  submit  as  many  as  five 
suggestions,  but  not  more  than  five.  The  sug- 
gestions must  be  written  on  one  side  of  a  sheet 
of  paper.  No  entries  will  be  returned.  Be  sure 
to  write  your  name  and  address  plainly. 

It's  easy  to  think  up  a  name!   You'll  be  sur- 


NO  HEAT 
NO  COSMETICS 
NO  PRACTICING 


We've  made  a  better  Kurlash  now  .  .  . 
a  new,  improved  model  that  turns  your 
lashes  up  to  stay  (in  thirty  seconds)  and 
practically  wraps  you  up  in  glamour. 
The  ante  is  one  dollar,  and  the  winner 
takes  all.  And  if  it's  not  at  your  accus' 
tomed  drug  or  department  store,  we'll 
send  it  direct. 


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It's  so  mild 

•  •  so  pleasant 

■  ■  so  kind  to 

the  skin 


DeWANS 
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remover; 


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but  a  "miracle"  of 
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mover that  can  be  used  on 
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...and  it  means,  simply,  that  you 
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your  face. ..on  your  arms  or  legs. 
DeWANS  is  $1  at  the  best  drug  and 
department  stores. 


prised,  once  you  get  started,  at  how  many 
words  and  phrases  occur  to  you.  Write  down 
every  single  one  you  can  think  of.  Try  them 
out  on  yourself,  on  your  friends  or  family.  Then 
cull  out  those  that  don't  "hit,"  and  send  in  the 
best  of  the  lot. 

What  is  your  best  suggestion  for  Bing  Cros- 
by's new  descriptive  name? 


The  Shadow  Stage 

The  National  Guide  to  Motion  Pictures 


(REG.  U.  S.  PAT.  OFF.) 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  59 


GAMBLING  LADY     Warners 

CHE  plays  (he  game  "straight" — this  Barbara 
^Stanwyck,  gambling  Lady  Lee.  Nothing  up 
her  ermine  sleeve,  no  aces  in  her  silken  sock. 
Then  she  marries  Fark  Avenue,  or  Joel 
McCrea,  and  finds  that  the  girls  over  there 
stack  the  cards.  Claire  Dodd.  Joel's  old  pal, 
all  but  ruins  the  game.  Pat  O'Brien  is  the  reli- 
able boy  friend.    Fair  entertainment. 

HONOR  OF  THE  WEST     Universal 

COME  new  twists  make  this  a  really  interest- 
ing Western,  with  Ken  Maynard  playing  a 
dual  role  and  working  in  a  bit  of  dancing,  sing- 
ing and  plenty  of  hard  riding  on  Tarzan,  his 
horse.  Fred  Kohler  is  the  villain  who  robs  the 
safe,  with  Sheriff  Maynard  right  after  him. 
Lots  of  thrills.    Cecilia  Parker. 

SUCCESS  AT  ANY  PRICE— RKO-Radio 

T*\OUGLAS  FAIRBANKS.  JR..  turns  in  a 
■^clever  performance  as  a  young  advertising 
man  with  an  insatiable  desire  for  wealth  and 
prominence,  but  this  wandering  story  just 
doesn't  hit  the  mark.  Genevieve  Tobin  does 
nice  work.  Colleen  Moore,  Frank  Morgan, 
Nydia  Westman. 

SPEED  WINGS— Columbia 

/^OLONEL  Tim  McCoy  dishes  out  plenty  of 
^'action,  this  time  in  an  airplane.  With 
partner  William  Bakewell,  he  designs  a  motor 
to  win  the  speed  championship.  But  all  sorts 
of  difficulties  pop  up.  Fights  galore,  zooming 
planes,  chases,  cheers,  and  a  thrilling  finish. 
Evalyn  Knapp.    Fine  for  the  younger  set. 

LAZY  RIVER—  M-G-M 

■"THERE  are  all  the  elements  of  the  old  style 
■*■  melodrama  in  this,  but  you'll  love  it  just  the 
same.  Robert  Young  comes  to  the  Louisiana 
shrimp  fisheries  to  swindle  Jean  Parker's 
mother,  but  instead  plays  the  hero  who  rescues 
the  old  home  and  wins  Jean's  heart.  Lovely 
moss-hung  settings.  Ted  Healy  and  Nat  Pen- 
dleton are  side-splitting. 

TAKE  THE  STAND— Liberty 

A  N  independent  production  that  rates  with 
the  majors.  Notorious  columnist  Jack 
LaRue,  is  murdered  while  broadcasting  in  a 
locked  room.  Murder  takes  place  just  before 
he  "spills  the  beans,"  as  he  has  promised  to  do. 
Several  persons  had  a'motive — but  who  did  it? 
Thelma  Todd,  Gail  Patrick,  Vince  Barnett, 
Leslie  Fenton,  Russell  Hopton. 

HEAT  LIGHTNING— Warners 


RAMA  in  a  deserted  tourist  haven,  with 
the  sunshine  contributed  by  those  comedy 


masters,  Glenda  Farrell.  Frank  McHugh  and 
Ruth  Donnelly;  and  the  dramatic  lightning  by 
Aline  MacMahon,Ann  Dvorak,  Preston  Foster 
and  Lyle  Talbot.  Ann  longs  for  excitement, 
and  gets  her  wish  when  robbers  and  Reno 
divorcees  visit  the  camp.  Tragic,  but  well 
played. 

LET'S  BE  RITZY— Universal 

rPH  E  only  entertaining  thing  about  this  is  the 
expert  characterization  by  Robert  Mc- 
Wade,  who  takes  the  film  completely  away 
from  Lew  Ayres  and  Patricia  Ellis  without 
even  trying.  The  story  is  all  about  Lew  and 
Patricia  trying  to  live  on  his  small  salary  and 
not  succeeding — until  both  learn  their  lessons. 
Frank  McHugh,  Isabel  Jewell. 

LONG  LOST  FATHER— RKO-Radio 

V[(  IT  having  seen  his  daughter  (Helen 
Chandler)  since  childhood.  John  Barry- 
mote  has  quite  a  time  "getting  acquainted" 
with  the  young  lady  when  she  becomes  a  per- 
former at  the  night  club  where  he  acts  as  a  sort 
of  manager  and  master  of  ceremonies.  Story  is 
not  nearly  up  to  the  Barrymore  standard,  but 
has  good  dialogue  and  many  amusing  little  in- 
cidents. 

WHARF  ANGEL— Paramount 

A  GOOD  theme  that  just  didn't  jell,  this 
yarn  about  a  waterfront  hard-guy, Victor 
McLaglen,  who  sells  out  a  friend  and  then 
makes  a  noble  sacrifice  to  redeem  himself. 
Dorothy  Dell  is  believable  as  the  girl  who  waits 
for  the  man  she  loves.  Preston  Foster  makes  a 
nice  victim  of  circumstances.  Alison  Skip- 
worth. 

SHADOWS  OF  SING  SING— Columbia 

\  A ARY  BRIAN'S  romance  with  detective's 
son  Bruce  Cabot  is  climaxed  by  the  mur- 
der of  Mary's  gangster  brother.  And,  though 
just  fairly  entertaining,  this  melodrama  does 
have  a  surprise  finish.  In  an  effort  to  clear  his 
son  of  the  charge,  Detective  Grant  Mitchell 
hits  upon  a  thousand-to-one  shot  which  catches 
the  real  criminal  unawares.    Fine  camera  work. 

/  BELIEVED  IN  YOU— Fox 

A  GIRL'S  disillusionment  in  her  Greenwich 
■**■  Yillage  friends,  whom  she  believes  genuine 
artists  needing  only  a  chance,  is  the  theme 
selected  to  introduce  lovely  Rosemary  Ames 
to  the  screen.  Victor  Jon-,  Leslie  Fenton, 
George  Meeker  are  the  fake  artists,  while 
wealthy  John  Boles  proves  a  friend  in  need. 
Gertrude  Michael  and  Joyzelle  add  color. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 


I  I  I 


HAROLD  TEEN— Warners 

OIS-BOOM-BAH!  Adolescence  plus,  complete 
^  with  petting  parties,  fudge  sundaes,  lettered 
flivvers  and  the  like— in  this  illogical  but  amus- 
ing screen  translation  of  Carl  Ed's  comic  strip. 
Hal  LeRoy,  as  Harold,  dances  his  way  through 
in  fine  style,  and  Rochelle  Hudson  was  cut  out 
for  the  role  of  Lillians.  A  banana  split  to 
Patricia  Ellis  and  rest  of  cast. 

MIDMGH  T—  Un  her  sal 

TDRETTY  morbid  capital  punishment  drama 
•^  from  the  Theatre  Guild  play.  The  foreman 
of  a  jury  which  sends  a  woman  to  the  electric 
chair  is  himself  the  father  of  a  daughter  who 
also  kills  the  man  she  loves.  Not  a  particularly 
pleasant  evening's  entertainment.  But  Sidney 
Fox  and  supporting  players  are  excellent. 

NO  FUNNY  BUSINESS— Ferrone  Prod. 

"DUT  there  is  lots  of  funny  business  in  this 
■^fluffy  Continental  comedy  about  the  divorce 
agency  which  supplies  operatives  to  effect 
reconciliations  and  manages  to  get  the  corres- 
pondents in  the  wrong  suites.  Gay  Riveria 
atmosphere,  done  by  our  British  cousins  in  the 
best  Hollywood  manner.  Gertrude  Lawrence 
and  a  uniformly  fine  cast. 

THE  INTRUDER— Allied 

A  XOTHER  murder  at  sea,  this  time  leading 
^  to  all  the  suspects  being  shipwrecked  on  a 
desert  isle  inhabited  by  a  crazy  Robinson  Cru- 
soe and  his  man  Ingagi.  The  story  is  so  com- 
pletely screwy  that  even  the  producers  couldn't 
solve  it.  Monte  Blue  and  Lila  Lee  have  nothing 
worth  their  while  to  do,  though  Arthur  Hous- 
man  is  funny  as  the  inebriate. 

FEROCIOUS  PAL— Principal  Pictures 

17"  AZAN,  a  German  Shepard  dog  with  uncanny 
intelligence,  shows  up  the  actors  in  this  one. 
They're  all  amateurish,  but  Kazan  knows  his 
stuff.  He  acts  circles  around  the  cast,  and 
really  seems  to  know  what  the  story  is  all  about, 
which  is  more  than  we  do. 

BEDSIDE— First  National 

rT"'00  bad  a  good  cast  had  to  be  wasted  on  this 
time-wom  tale.  With  a  charming  bedside 
manner,  luxurious  offices,  a  press-agent,  an  able 
assistant,  and  the  diploma  of  a  drug-addicted 
M.  D.,  Warren  William  establishes  an  excellent 
practice.  Arousing  no  one's  suspicions  until— 
Jean  Muir  is  lovely  as  his  nurse-fiancee.  David 
Landau,  Allen  Jenkins. 

THE  NINTH  GUEST— Columbia 

CUSPEXSE  is  effectively  carried  to  the  very 
^end  of  this  story  of  eight  persons  partying 
with  a  mysterious  ninth  guest — Death.  The 
ingenious  methods  their  host  employs  in  play- 
ing his  game  of  wits  will  keep  murder  mystery 
devotees  on  their  toes  every  minute.  Donald 
Cook,  Genevieve  Tobin,  and  good  support. 
Vince  Barnett  does  a  bit  of  comedy  relief. 

FOUND  ALIVE— Ideal  Pictures 

•"THROUGH  this  jungle  film  of  wild  animal 
life,  is  woven  the  story  of  mother  love.  So 
strong  is  it  that  Barbara  Bedford  exiles  herself 
with  her  baby  in  a  dense  spot  along  the  Rio 
Grande  delta,  when  the  husband  is  granted 
custody  of  their  boy.  Reptiles  and  jungle 
beasts  in  combat  provide  a  few  thrills.  But,  in 
all,  it's  pretty  dull. 


Hk 

'  Mary — I  just  don't  know  what  to  do  with  Junior.  He  whines  like 
this  all  day  long.  And  he  hasn't  one  BIT  of  appetite!" 


'I've  gone  through  the  same  thing  with  my  Polly.  Don't  worry — I'm  sure 
all  he  needs  is  a  good  laxative.  Give  him  Fletcher's  Castoria  tonight." 


"Mary!  I  followed  your  advice — and  you  ought  to  see  the  smiles 
around  here  this  morning!" 

"I'm  so  glad,  Sue,  Fletcher's  Castoria  is  really  the  ideal  laxative  for  children — it's 
made  especially  for  them.  You  see,  many  laxatives  made  for  grown-ups  are  too 
harsh  for  the  delicate  system  of  a  child — and  often  do  more  harm  than  good. 
Fletcher's  Castoria  acts  gently  yet  thoroughly.  And  I'm  sure  Junior  loved  the 
taste  of  it — all  children  do.  Yes,  that's  the  kind — it  has  the  signature  Chas.  H. 

Fletcher  on  the  carton." 

ftf^'CASTORIA 

The  children's  laxative 

•   from  babyhood  to  11  years  • 

Mother,  from  babyhood  on — there  is  no  better  first-aid  for  colic  due  to  gas,  for  diar- 
rhoea due  to  improper  diet,  for  sour,  or  acid  stomach,  for  flatulence  or  for  the  begin- 
ning of  a  cold,  than  a  good  laxative.  There  is  no  better  laxative  for  children  than 
Chas.  H.  Fletcher's  Castoria. 


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shown  this  month  can  be  purchased.  Shop  at  or  write  the  nearest  store  for  complete 
information. 


ALABAMA— 
Loveman,  Joseph  &  Loeb, 
birmingham. 

ARKANSAS- 
pollock's, 

fayette  vtlle. 
Pollock's, 

fort  smith. 
The  M.  M.  Cohn  Company, 

LITTLE  ROCK. 

CALIFORNIA— 
J.  W.  Robinson  Company, 

LOS  ANGELES. 

The  H.  C.  Capwell  Company, 

OAKLAND. 

Hale  Brothers,  Inc., 

sacramento. 
The  Emporium, 

san  francisco. 

COLORADO— 
The  Denver  Dry  Goods  Company, 

DENVER. 

CONNECTICUT— 

The  Manhattan  Shop, 
hartford. 

DELAWARE- 
ARTHUR'S  Apparel  Shop,  Inc., 

WILMINGTON. 

DISTRICT  OF  COLUMBIA— 
Lansburgh  &  Brother, 
washington. 

FLORIDA- 
RUTLAND  Brothers, 

ST.  PETERSBURG. 

IDAHO— 
The  Mode,  Ltd., 

BOISE. 

ILLINOIS- 
MARSHALL  Field  &  Company, 

CHICAGO. 

C.  E.  Burns  Company, 

DECATUR. 

Clarke  &  Company, 

PEORIA. 

S.  A.  Barker  Company 

SPRINGFIELD. 

INDIANA- 
WOLF  &  Dessauer  Co., 

fort  wayne 
Raymond  Cooper,  Inc., 

indianapolis. 

IOWA— 

Younker  Brothers,  Inc. 

des  moines. 
J.  F.  Stampfer  Company, 

DUBUQUE. 

MAINE— 
B.  Peck  Company, 
lewiston. 

MARYLAND— 
Hochschild,  Kohn  &  Company, 
baltimore. 

MASSACHUSETTS- 
JORDAN  Marsh  Company, 

boston. 
Forbes  &  Wallace,  Inc., 
springfield. 


MICHIGAN— 
Wm.  Goodyear  &  Company, 

ann  arbor. 
Seaman's,  Inc., 

battle  creek. 
The  J.  L.  Hudson  Company, 

DETROIT. 

Gilmore  Brothers, 
kalamazoo. 

MINNESOTA— 
The  Dayton  Company, 
minneapolis. 

MISSOURI— 

Stix,  Baer  &  Fuller  Company, 
saint  louis. 

NEBRASKA— 

Orkin  Brothers, 

LINCOLN. 

NEW  YORK— 

Kalet's, 

AUBURN. 

Abraham  &  Straus, 

brooklyn. 
The  Parisian,  Inc., 

ithaca. 
Bloomingdale's, 

new  york  city. 
H.  S.  Barney  Company, 

schenectady. 
Flah  &  Company, 

syracuse. 
D.  Price  &  Company, 

utica. 

OHIO— 

The  Mabley  and  Carew  Co., 

Cincinnati. 
The  Higbie  Company, 

cleveland. 
The  Morehouse-Martens  Company, 

columbus. 
The  Rike-Kumler  Co., 

DAYTON. 

The  Strouss-Hirschberg  Company, 
youngstown. 

OKLAHOMA- 
POLLOCK'S, 

MCALESTER. 

PENNSYLVANIA- 
ERIE  Dry  Goods  Company, 

ERIE. 

Bowman  &  Company, 

harrisburg. 
Joseph  Horne  Company, 

pittsburgh. 
Worth's,  Inc., 

YORK. 

TENNESSEE— 
Loveman,  Berger  &  Teitlebaum,  Inc., 
nashville. 

TEXAS— 
The  Wolff  &  Marx  Company, 
san  antonio. 

WISCONSIN— 

Stuart's, 

milwaukee. 
Racine  Cloak  Co., 

RACINE 

WEST  VIRGINIA— 

Coyle  &  Richardson,  Inc. 
charleston. 


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Jack  the  ^Bachelor 


[  CONTINUED  PROM  PAGE  52  J 

room  was  decorated  with  a  highly  colorful, 
heterogeneous  heap  of  woolen  socks  and 
sweaters  that  shamed  the  rainbow,  topped  by 
rusty  riding  breeches  and  boots.  Jack  had 
recently  returned  from  the  famous  Muldoon's 
health  camp,  where  tired  New  York  lawyers 
and  actors  (who  had  been  hitting  the  high 
spots)  went  through  a  course  of  sprouts  that 
sent  them  out  as  good  as  new.  The  corner  was 
where  Jack  unpacked  from  Muldoon's — ■ 

Other  desks  and  many  carved  chests  of  ex- 
quisite lines  and  workmanship  sat  around  at 
angles,  covered  with  scattered  neckwear, 
papers,  boot-hooks,  paint  brushes,  and  several 
frantic  wigs. 

A  magnificently  carved  and  majestic  altar 
lent  an  ecclesiastical  air  to  the  current  copy  of 
La  Vic  Parisicnne,  lying  open  on  its  benign 
face. 

Dolls  everywhere.  Ragged  antique  charac- 
ter dolls  with  painted  cloth  faces,  whilom  play- 
mates of  a  departed  century,  sprawled  over 
each  other  in  hapless  unconcern.  Puppets, 
once  animated  by  the  facile  fingers  of  an  Italian 
gentleman  in  the  Renaissance  era. 

The  dignified  early-American  fireplace  at 
one  side  of  the  room  took  on  the  Italian  influ- 
ence with  a  pair  of  enormous  candles — thick 
as  a  lamp-post  and  once  as  high — now  burned 
to  half-length,  proved  by  the  great  blobs  of 
melted  wax  spreading  over  the  hearth  onto 
the  floor. 


No  more  chump!    He's  a  soldier  of 

the  queen— in  the  British  film,  "The 

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Antique  tapestries,  falling  apart,  tacked 
casually  against  the  wall.  Italian  primitives, 
tile  mosaics,  a  wormy,  moldy  pew  of  beautiful 
wood  from  some  forgotten  church,  now  holding 
a  splash  of  clean  laundry,  pulled  out  of  the 
boxes  and  tossed. 

Jack  dived  under  the  Muldoon  wardrobe 
and  unearthed  his  latest  prize — a  delicate, 
tiny  bird-cage  of  pearls  (real  pearls)  strung  on 
the  finest  wire.  Inside  sat  the  most  exquisitely 
lifelike  little  nightingale  that  warbled  with 
haunting  sweetness  when  you  wound  it  up 
with  a  golden  key. 

Tubes  of  twisted  paint  before  a  half-finished 
Madonna  on  glass.  A  bottle  of  turpentine,  a 
forsaken  liver  sandwich  (now  practically  petri- 
fied), a  canoe  paddle  and  two  sticks  of  grease- 
paint in  a  huddle  at  the  foot  of  the  easel. 

"DOTTLES,  bottles,  everywhere  .  .  .  ancient, 
squat  bottles  of  green  and  amber  in  strange, 
contorted  shapes,  the  glass  irregular  with  blis- 
ters and  bubbles.  Ponderous  antique  wine 
bottles.  Immense  brandy  jugs,  flattened  out 
as  if  someone  had  stepped  on  them  while  they 
were  wet. 

Other  bottles — modern,  labeled — full,  half- 
full,  dead. 

The  famous  Paul  Manship  bronze  of  the 
classic  Barrymore  profile — drolly  wearing  a 
knob  of  candle-wax  on  the  end  of  the  nose — 
giving  the  effect  of  a  potato  on  the  spout  of  a 
kerosene  can — the  youngest  Barrymore  in  a 
spirit  of  play. 

We  were  suddenly  startled  by  a  loud  explo- 
sion at  the  far  end  of  the  studio. 

Jack,  busy  hurling  boots  and  shirts  at  the 
valet  to  be  packed,  never  even  paused. 

"Hang  that  stuff!"  he  remarked.  "Cham- 
pagne I  bought  when  Louis  Sherry  closed  his 
place  at  Forty-fourth  Street.  It  seems  to 
blow  up." 

We  climbed  over  to  where  the  champagne 
blew  up. 


An  exquisite  little  ivory  grand  piano  stag- 
gered under  the  weight  of  four  cases  inscribed 
Krug,  Pommery  Sec  and  Pol  Roger.  A  per- 
manent trickle  leaked  onto  the  keys,  and 
dripped  through  the  strings  on  more  cases 
stacked  on  the  floor. 

In  practically  no  tune,  there  was  one  less 
bottle  to  blow  up. 

""THE  valet,  in  his  measured  calm,  barged 
about  collecting  raiment,  expertly  catching 
things  heaved  at  him,  placing  them  neatly  in  a 
huge  trunk.  There  were  still  enough  assorted 
clothes  lying  around  to  outfit  three  other  peo- 
ple. 

"That's  enough,"  said  Jack.    "Let's  eat." 

He  pulled  on  his  plum-colored  broadcloth 
coat  over  the  salmon-pink  satin  shirt,  gave  his 
purple  scarf  a  twist  (oh  yes,  he  did  wear  things 
like  that  in  those  days),  and  we  adjourned  to 
the  kitchen. 

Entrance  to  the  culinary  department  was 
accomplished  by  detouring  through  the  bath- 
room, which  was  a  solid  composition  of  tiny 
mirrors,  fitted  together — walls  and  ceiling — 
and  a  heroic  litter  of  make-up  every  place  else. 

The  kitchen,  which  baffles  all  description, 
yielded  a  jar  of  caviar,  dried  herring,  biscuits, 
anchovies  and  a  chunk  of  aromatic  Roquefort 
■ — washed  down  with  champagne  in  water 
glasses. 

JACK  sat  perched  on  the  edge  of  the  sink 
with  a  biscuit  in  one  hand  and  a  herring  in  the 
other. 

More  aided  than  hindered  by  these  props,  he 
began  an  inspired  declamation  of  the  Hamlet 
soliloquy — the  Hamlet  that  was  soon  to  elec- 
trify the  theater-going  world  on  two  continents 
— this  time  with  a  lock  of  hair  in  one  eye,  legs 
dangling  from  the  sink,  a  herring  waving  in 
the  air. 

The  gay,  haphazard,  disconnected  Jack 
Barrymore  of  fifteen  years  ago! 


John  the  Husband 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  53 


dining-table.  Back  of  it  stands  the  huge 
carved  Italian  buffet,  covered  with  a  collection 
of  glass — yes,  the  same  antique  Italian  glass, 
now  dusted  and  shining. 

VX  THEN  alone,  the  Barrymoies  dine  in  the 
^^  little  sitting-room  adjoining  Mrs.  Barry- 
more's  boudoir — on  other  occasions  at  the  mas- 
sive table,  lighted  by  altar  candles  in  the  tall 
candelabra.  There  is  nothing  Barrymore  en- 
joys more  than  an  after-dinner  session  in  this 
mellow  glow,  reminiscing  with  an  old  friend. 

The  walls  are  pure  white.  Not  a  single 
splash  of  champagne! 

The  other  living-room — the  formal  or  recep- 
tion room  in  another  of  the  five  houses  is 
paneled  in  dark,  rich  wood — a  room  of  majestic 
dignity,  but  warmed  by  that  atmosphere  that 
always  goes  with  books.  Here  are  the  museum 
pieces  of  John's  vast  library.  Massive  vol- 
umes, with  their  sumptuous  hand-tooled 
leather  covers,  many  of  them  dating  pre- 
Gutenberg,  or  before  the  printing-press  was 
invented.  A  very  reserved  and  magnificent 
room — not  a  sock  from  Muldoon's  in  sight! 

Mrs.  Barrymore  (Dolores  Costello)  has  rich- 
ly fulfilled  the  promise  of  her  girlhood — the 
Dolores  we  remember  on  the  screen.  She  is 
now  an  exquisite,  womanly  woman,  who  fits 


into  this  soft  Italian  background  as  if  she  were 
part  of  a  mosaic — a  background  that  was 
created  for  her. 

She  is  a  competent  and  systematic  person, 
who  keeps  the  machinery  of  her  household 
operating  without  a  hitch.  The  perfect  wife 
for  John.  Of  course,  there  are  efficient  serv- 
ants, and  a  business  manager  who  attends  to 
household  bills  and  other  detail  matters. 

A  perfect  and  harmonious  routine  is  ob- 
served. But  the  loveliest  thing  about  the 
Barrymore  menage  is  the  fine  spirit  of  camara- 
derie, the  warm,  nicc-to-be-in  glow  that  fills 
the  place. 

TT  is  a  very  charming  air — as  if  a  group  of 
people  lived  together  who  loved  and  under- 
stood each  other.  The  Barrymores  treat  their 
children  as  if  they  have  minds  and  personalities 
of  their  own.  As  if  each  is  an  individual  with 
whom  they  like  to  have  a  good  time,  and  whose 
company  they  prefer  to  any  other.  In  other 
words,  they  are  civilized  parents. 

Comfort  has  not  been  sacrificed  to  appear- 
ance in  any  single  part  of  the  Barrymore  estab- 
lishment. There  is  not  a  chair  or  couch  in  the 
entire  place  that  does  not  offer  the  utmost  in 
luxurious  relaxation.  And  near  every  chair, 
any  place  in  the  five  houses,  is  a  perfect  reading 


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ll5 


light,  and,  close  at  hand,  tilings  to  read. 
Things  you  are  just  dying  to  read.  John,  him- 
self, is  an  omnivorous  reader,  and  his  taste  in 
literature  is  unimpeachable. 

So,  order  has  resolved  out  of  chaos.  In- 
spired confusion  has  given  way  to  interesting, 
balanced  routine — a  full,  rich  life. 

And  don't  think  for  a  moment  the  old  Jack 
is  completely  subjugated  by  domesticity.  Far 
from  it.  His  hearty  Rabelaisian  laughter 
rocks  and  roars  through  the  hills.  There  arc 
few  men  alive  who  laugh  with  such  lusty  enjoy- 
ment, right  from  the  heels  up,  as  John  Barry- 
more  does. 

There  is  no  man  who  more  fully  enjoys  and 
appreciates  his  children,  his  beautiful  wife,  lis 
home,  more  than  John  Barrymore.  Every 
moment  away  from  his  work  is  spent  with 
them.  If  he  casts  a  backward  glance  at  the 
fantastic  old  life,  it  is  to  reminisce,  as  if  he 
were  talking  of  something  in  a  novel,  with 
some  old  pal — who  may  be  newspaperman,  a 
sailor  or  a  street  cleaner,  for  all  John  cares. 

Is  it  any  wonder  that,  around  four  o'clock 
in  the  afternoon  at  the  studio,  an  unmistak- 
able restlessness  stirs  the  younger  Barrymore, 
and  an  unconcealed  consultation  with  his 
watch  takes  place  every  few  minutes? 

The  only  idea  in  the  Barrymore  head  right 
then  is — how  soon  can  he  break  away  and  get 
home  to  the  missus  and  the  babies. 


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LADY  KILLER— Warners.— When  ex-girl  friend 
Mae  Clarke  becomes  a  nuisance,  Jimmy  Cagney 
tries  the  new  stunt  of  dragging  her  about  by  the  hair. 
Margaret  Lindsay,  Leslie  Fenton.  Fast  comedy, 
but  unconvincing  story.     (Feb.) 

LAST  ROUND-UP,  THE— Paramount.— Monte 
Blue,  Fred  Kohler  and  Fuzzy  Knight  in  a  Western 
that  boasts  plenty  of  action  and  good  suspense. 
Randolph  Scott  and  Barbara  Fritchie  provide  the 
romance.     (March) 

LEGONG — Bennett  Picture  Corp.— Island  of  Bali 
is  locale  of  this  film  venture  of  Marquis  de  la  Falaise. 
Odd  rituals  of  native  cast  provide  rare  entertainment. 
Technicolor.     (April) 

LET'S  FALL  IN  LOVE— Columbia.— Director 
Edmund  Lowe's  fake  Swedish  film  find  (Ann  Sothern) 
goes  over  with  Producer  Gregory  Ratoff  until  Lowe's 
fiancee  Miriam  Jordan  tips  him  off.  One  good  tune. 
See  this.    (March) 

•  LITTLE  WOMEN— RKO-Radio.— This  clas- 
sic is  exquisitely  transferred  to  the  screen. 
Katharine  Hepburn,  as  Jo  is  sky-rocketed  to  greater 
film  heights.  Joan  Bennett,  Frances  Dee  and  Jean 
Parker,  as  Jo's  sisters,  give  spendid  performances. 
(Jan.) 

LONE  COWBOY— Paramount.— Without  Jackie 
Cooper  there  wouldn't  be  much  of  a  picture.  Jackie's 
sent  West  to  comfort  his  dead  father's  pal  embittered 
by  his  wife's  (Lila  Lee)  faithlessness.    (Jan.) 

LOOKING  FOR  TROUBLE— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — Spencer  Tracy  and  Jack  Oakie.  tele- 
phone trouble  shooters,  take  you  through  blizzards, 
earthquakes  and  fires.  Constance  Cummings  and 
Arline  Judge  supply  love  interest.    Good  fun.   (April) 

•  LOST  PATROL,  THE— RKO-Radio.— When 
relief  arrives,  all  but  one  man  (Victor  McLag- 
len)  of  this  desert  patrol  have  been  shot  down  by 
Arabs.  Excellent  dramatic  performances  by  Boiis 
Karloff  and  supporting  players.     (April) 

LOVE  BIRDS — Universal. — Amusing  comedy, 
especially  for  Slim  Summerville-ZaSu  Pitts  followers. 
Mickey  Rooney  adds  to  the  fun.     (April) 


LOVE,  HONOR  AND  OH,  BABY!— Universal. 
— (Reviewed  under  the  title  "Sue  Me.")  Shyster 
lawyer  Slim  Summerville  tries  to  frame  ZaSu  Pitts' 
sugar-daddy.  Riotously  funnv,  after  a  slow  start. 
( Nov.) 

LUCKY  TEXAN— Monogram.— A  Western  with 
murder,  intrigue,  romance  in  addition  to  usual  hard 
riding.  John  Wayne,  Barbara  Sheldon  and  George 
Hayes  doing  fine  characterization.     (April) 

MADAME  SPY— Universal.— Spy  Fay  Wray 
marries  Austrian  officer  Nils  Asther,  who  also  be- 
comes a  spy.  Vince  Barnett,  John  Miljan,  Edward 
Arnold.  Nothing  very  unusual  here,  but  skilfully 
handled.     (March) 

*MAD  GAME,  THE— Fox.— Spencer  Tracy, 
imprisoned  beer  baron,  is  released  to  catch  a 
kidnaper.  He  loves  the  assignment — after  what  the 
kidnaper  did  to  him.  Love  interest,  Claire  Trevor. 
Well  acted.     Not  for  children.     (Jan.) 

MAN  OF  TWO  WORLDS— RKO-Radio— After 

his  New  York  stage  success,  Francis  Lederer  should 
have  had  a  stronger  vehicle  for  his  initial  American 
screen  appearance.  It's  the  story  of  an  Eskimo 
brought  to  civilization.    Elissa  Landi.     (March) 

MANDALAY — First  National. — Poor  story  ma- 
terial for  Kay  Francis,  miscast  as  shady  lady,  and 
Ricardo  Cortez.  However,  Rangoon  and  Mandalay 
atmosphere  perfect.    Lyle  Talbot.     (April) 

MAN'S  CASTLE — Columbia.— A  deeply  moving 
tale  of  vagabond  Spencer  Tracy  and  his  redemption 
by  Loretta  Young's  love.     (Dec.) 

MARRIAGE  ON  APPROVAL— Freuler  Film- 
Barbara  Kent  and  Donald  Dillaway  are  married  but 
she  doesn't  know  about  it,  though  she  lives  with  him, 
because  they  were  on  a  hectic  party  when  it  happened. 
Complicated  plot.     (March) 

MASSACRE — First  National. — Educated  Indian 
Richard  Barthelmess  displays  his  marksmanship  at 
World's  Fair,  and  returns  to  the  reservation  when  his 
father  becomes  ill.  Ann  Dvorak  aids  in  squaring 
matters  with  crooked  government  agent.     (March) 

MASTER  OF  MEN— Columbia.— Both  the  plot 
and  the  dialogue  are  old.  But  there's  a  good  cast, 
including  Jack  Holt,  as  the  mill  hand  who  rises  to 
financial  power;  Fay  Wray,  his  wife;  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Theodore  Von  Eltz,  Berton  Churchill.     (Feb.) 

MEANEST  GAL  IN  TOWN,  THE— RKO- 
Radio. — A  capable  group  of  comedians,  including  El 
Brendel,  ZaSu  Pitts,  "Skeets"  Gallagher,  Jimmy 
Gleason  and  Pert  Kelton,  make  this  worth-while 
entertainment.     (March) 


MEET  THE  BARON— M-G-M.— Jack  Pearl's 
film  version  of  his  radio  nonsense  about  Baron  Mun- 
chausen.   Grand  support;  often  hilarious.     (Dec.) 

•  MEN  IN  WHITE— M-G-M— Torn  between 
difficult  scientific  career  and  easy  medical  prac- 
tice with  love  of  Myrna  Loy,  Clark  Gable  does  a  re- 
markable acting  job.  Elizabeth  Allan,  Jean  Hersholt, 
Otto  Kruger  merit  praise.     (April) 

MIDSHIPMAN  JACK— RKO-Radio— A  color- 
ful story  of  Annapolis  and  a  careless  midshipman  who 
makes  good.  Bruce  Cabot,  Betty  Furness,  Frank 
Albertson,  others.     (Dec.) 

*MISS  FANE'S  BABY  IS  STOLEN— Para- 
mount.— A  powerful,  thrilling  presentation  of 
the  kidnaping  menace,  with  Dorothea  Wieck  as  Baby 
LeRoy's  mother.  Alice  Brady,  Jack  LaRue.  Excel- 
lent suspense.     (March) 

•  MOONLIGHT  AND  PRETZELS— Univer- 
sal.— Leo  Carrillo,  Lillian  Miles,  Roger  Pryor, 
Mary  Prian,  in  a  musical.  Familiar  theme  but  ex- 
cellent numbers.     (Nov.) 

MORNING  AFTER,  THE— British  Interna- 
tional.— Grand  humor  runs  through  Ben  Lyon's  ad- 
ventures of  the  "morning  after" — Graustarkian 
intrigue,  countesses,  secret  papers.  Sally  EiWs 
rivals  Ben  for  top  honors.     (April) 

•  MOULIN  ROUGE— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Gorgeous  clothes,  hot-cha  dances, 
smart  dialogue,  and  splendid  performances  by  Con- 
stance Bennett  and  Franchot  Tone  put  this  film  in  the 
A-l  class.  Tullio  Carminati,  Russ  Columbo  and  the 
Boswell  Sisters.     (March) 

MR.  SKITCH— Fox.— The  trip  West  in  the 
family  rattler  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Skitch  (Will  Rogers 
and  ZaSu  Pitts)  provides  laughs  galore.  Florence 
Desmond's  impersonations  are  grand.     (Feb.) 

MURDER  ON  THE  CAMPUS— Chesterfield  — 
A  worn  murder  plot  with  college  setting.  Police  re- 
porter Charles  Starrett,  in  love  with  suspect  Shirley 
Grey,  solves  the  mystery.     (April) 

MY  LIPS  BETRAY— Fox.— A  musical  comedy 
kingdom  in  which  cabaret  singer  Lilian  Harvey  falls 
in  love  with  king  John  Boles,  and  is  loved  by  him. 
El  Brendel.     Fair.     (Jan.) 

MYRT  AND  MARGE— Universal. — Two  popular 
radio  stars  do  their  stuff  for  the  movies;  an  amusing 
little  musical.     (Nov.) 

MYSTERY  LINER— Monogram.— Poor  acting, 
with  exception  of  Noah  Beery 's  performance,  in  this 
murder  mystery  which  has  for  its  locale  a  radio-con- 
trolled ship  at  sea.     (April) 

*MY  WEAKNESS— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  as  a 
Cinderella  coached  by  Lew  Ayres  to  catch  his 
rich  uncle's  son,  Charles  Butterworth.  Charles  is  a 
riot.    (Dec.) 

MY  WOMAN— Columbia.— Wally  Ford  gets  a 
radio  break  when  his  wife,  Helen  Twelvetrees,  vamps 
Victor  Jory  into  the  idea.  But  success  goes  to  Wally's 
head;  he  loses  his  job — and  his  wife.     (Jan.) 

•  NANA — Samuel  Goldwyn-United  Artists. — 
Anna  Sten,  exotic  Russian  beauty,  makes  an 
impressive  debut  on  the  American  screen  as  Nana  in 
Zola's  classic.  Richard  Bennett,  Mae  Clarke, 
Phillips  Holmes,  Lionel  Atwill.     (March) 

•  NIGHT  FLIGHT— M-G-M.— All  star  cast, 
with  two  Barrymores,  Helen  Hayes,  Robert 
Montgomery,  Myrna  Loy,  Clark  Gable,  others.  Not 
mucli  plot,  but  gripping  tension  and  great  acting,  as 
night  flying  starts  in  the  Argentine.     (Nov.) 

NO  MORE  WOMEN— Paramount.— Victor  Mc- 
Laglen  and  Edmund  Lowe  teamed  again  for  some 
rowdy  entertainment,  with  a  grand  battle  over  Sally 
Blane,  owner  of  a  salvage  ship.     (April) 

OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT— Fox.— El  Brendel  is 
not  only  a  janitor,  but  a  matchmaker  and  a  caretaker 
for  an  intoxicated  bridegroom.  Plenty  of  laughs. 
Walter  Catlett  and  Barbara  Weeks.     (Jan.) 

ONCE  TO  EVERY  WOMAN— Columbia.— One 
day  in  a  big  hospital.  Drama,  and  romance  with  Fay 
Wray  and  Ralph  Bellamy.  Walter  Connolly  and 
support  fine.    Skilfully  directed.     (April) 

•  ONE  MAN'S  JOURNEY— RKO-Radio.— 
Lionel  Barrymore  struggles  from  obscurity  to 
universal  esteem  as  a  self-sacrificing,  conscientious 
country  doctor.  May  Robson,  David  Landau,  Joel 
McCrea,  others,  in  support.     ( Nov.) 

ONE  SUNDAY  AFTERNOON  —  Paramount.— 
Dentist  Gary  Cooper  suddenly  finds  his  life-long 
enemy  in  his  dental  chair,  at  his  mercy,  and  thinks 
back  over  it  all.  Direction  could  have  done  better 
with  cast  and  story.    ( Nov.) 


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•  ONLY  YESTERDAY— Universal.— It's  a  hit 
for  Margaret  Sullavan  in  the  r61e  of  a  girl  who 
kept  the  secret  of  her  unwise  love  from  her  lover, 
John  Boles,  for  many  years.  Splendid  direction. 
(Jan.) 

ORIENT  EXPRESS— Fox.— Norman  Foster, 
Heather  Angel  and  Ralph  Morgan  become  involved 
with  several  other  passengers  while  traveling  on  the 
Continental  Express.    Fair.    (March) 

•  PADDY,  THE  NEXTBESTTHING— Fox  — 
Janet  Gaynor  in  a  whimsical,  delightful  story 
of  an  Irish  madcap  girl  who  doesn't  want  big  sister 
Margaret  Lindsay  forced  to  marry  rich  planter 
Warner  Baxter.     (Nov.) 

PALOOKA— Reliance-United  Artists. — All  about 
a  country  lad,  Stuart  Erwin,  becoming  a  prize-fighter. 
Jimmy  Durante.  Lupe  Velez,  Marjorie  Rambeau  and 
Robert  Armstrong.    Grand  fun  throughout.    (March) 

•  PENTHOUSE— M-G-M. — Standard  melodrama 
about  a  "high  life"  murder,  but  thrillingly  done 
by  Warner  Baxter,  C.  Henry  Gordon,  Myrna  Loy, 
Phillips  Holmes,  Mae  Clarke,  and  others.     (Nov.) 

PICTURE  BRIDES— Allied.— Scarlet  sisters, 
diamond  miners,  and  not  much  else.    (Dec.) 

POLICE  CALL — Showmens  Pictures. — Wild  ad- 
ventures in  Guatemala;  a  mediocre  film.    (Nov.) 

POLICE  CAR  17— Columbia.— Tim  McCoy,  in  a 
radio  squad  car,  chases  a  crook,  and  winds  up  in 
marriage  with  Evalyn  Knapp,  daughter  of  the  police 
lieutenant.     Just  so-so.      (Jan.) 

POOR  RICH,  THE— Universal.— Edna  May 
Oliver  and  Edward  Everett  Horton  put  on  a  grand 
show  when  unexpected  guests,  who  do  not  know  their 
hosts  have  lost  their  wealth,  arrive.  Excellent  sup- 
porting cast.    Lots  of  laughs.    (March) 

POPPIN'  THE  CORK  —  Fox-Educational.  — 
Milton  Berle  in  a  three  reeler  with  the  "repeal"  angle. 
Two  good  songs  and  some  effective  dance  ensembles 
(March) 

•  PRIVATE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  VIII,  THE— 
London  Film-United  Artists. — Charles  Laugh- 
ton  superb  and  also  gorgeously  funny  as  the  royal 
Bluebeard;   photography  is  inspired.     (Dec.) 

•  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY,  THE 
— M-G-M. — With  Myrna  Loy  to  make  love  to, 
and  Camera  to  fight,  Max  Baer  is  the  hero  of  one  of 
the  best  ring  pictures  yet  made.  He'll  challenge  any 
lady-killer  now.      (Jan.) 

OUATORZE  JUILLET  ("JULY  14")— Protex 
Pictures. — A  taxi  driver  and  a  girl  enjoy  the  French 
national  holiday  together.  The  comedy  can  be  better 
appreciated  by  those  who  know  French.    Fair.    (Jan.) 

•  OUEEN  CHRISTINA  — M-G-M.— As 
Sweden's  Queen  Christina,  Garbo  makes  a 
magnificent  appearance  with  John  Gilbert,  who  does 
fine  work  in  his  screen  comeback.  Splendid  support 
by  Cora  Sue  Collins,  Lewis  Stone,  Ian  Keith,  and 
Reginald  Owen.     (March) 

•  RIGHT  TO  ROMANCE,  THE— RKO- 
Radio. — Ann  Harding,  a  plastic  surgeon,  tired 
of  success  and  eager  for  love  and  adventure,  marries 
playboy  Robert  Young,  while  constant  doctor  ad- 
mirer Nils  Asther  patiently  awaits  the  outcome. 
Sophisticated.     (Feb.) 

•  ROMAN  SCANDALS— Samuel  Goldwyn- 
United  Artists. — Quite  different  from  the 
ordinary  musical.  With  Eddie  Cantor  and  a  bevy 
of  beauties;  Ruth  Etting  of  radio  fame;  some  lavish 
dance  ensembles,  and  a  chariot  race  that's  thrilling 
to  the  finish.      (Feb.) 

SAGEBRUSH  TRAIL— Monogram.— An  average 
Western  with  the  usual  bad  hombres  and  rough 
riding,  and  John  Wayne  as  the  hero.  Good  photog- 
raphy.    (March) 

SATURDAY'S  MILLIONS— Universal.— Foot- 
ball hero  Robert  Young  thinks  the  game  a  racket,  but 
finds  it  isn't.     Bright  and  fast.     (Dec.) 

SEARCH  FOR  BEAUTY,  THE— Paramount  — 
The  result  of  Paramount's  world-wide  beauty  con- 
test. Featuring  Ida  Lupino,  Buster  Crabbe,  Robert 
Armstrong  and  James  Gleason.    Amusing.    (March) 

SHANGHAI  MADNESS— Fox.— Melodrama  in 
China;  Spencer  Tracy,  Eugene  Pallette,  Fay  Wray, 
better  than  the  story.     ( Nov.) 

SHEPHERD  OF  SEVEN  HILLS,  THE— Faith 
Pictures. — A  finely  done  camera  visit  to  the  Vatican, 
with  scenes  showing  Pope  Pius  XL     (Nov.) 

SHOULD  LADIES  BEHAVE?— M-G-M.— (Re- 
viewed under  title  "The  Vinegar  Tree.") — Mary 
Carlisle  won't  listen  to  reason  when  her  parents,  Alice 
Brady  and  Lionel  Barrymore,  try  to  keep  her  from 
marrying  suave  Conway  Tearle.     Amusing.     (Jan.) 

SIN  OF  NORA  MORAN,  THE— Majestic  Pic- 
tures.— The  tragic  story  of  a  girl  (Zita  Johann)  who 
dies  in  the  electric  chair  to  save  her  lover.  Alan 
Dinehart,  Paul  Cavanagh,  John  Miljan.  Very  de- 
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SITTING  PRETTY— Paramount.— Five  popular 
songs  do  much  for  this  musical.  Song  writers  Jack 
Oakie  and  Jack  Haley  meet  Ginger  Rogers  as  they 
hitch-hike  to  Hollywood.  Entire  cast  splendid. 
Fan  dance  finale  at  end,  effective.     (Feb.) 

*SIX  OF  A  KIND— Paramount.— This  is  a 
howl.  Charlie  Ruggles,  Mary  Boland,  W.  C. 
Fields,  Alison  Skipworth,  George  Burns  and  Gracie 
Allen  are  six  of  a  kind — ace  comedians.  If  you  crave 
action,  stop  here.     (April) 

SIXTEEN  FATHOMS  DEEP— Monogram  — 
Against  the  villainous  opposition  of  George  Rigas, 
Creighton  Chaney  succeeds  in  bringing  in  his  sponges, 
and  winning  Sally  O'Neil.     Fair.     (April) 

SLEEPERS  EAST— Fox.— Wynne  Gibson  is  the 
only  bright  spot  in  a  dull  yarn.  Entire  cast,  including 
Preston  Foster,  tries  hard,  but  plot  is  weak.     (April) 

SMOKY— Fox.— The  life  story  of  Will  James' 
wild  colt  "Smoky,"  from  colthood  to  "old  age." 
Victor  Jory  turns  in  a  good  perfoimance  as  bronc- 
buster.     (Feb.) 

SOLITAIRE  MAN,  THE— M-G-M  —  Crooked 
doings  in  an  airplane.  Herbert  Marshall,  Lionel 
A  twill,  and  Mary  Boland  as  a  screamingly  funny 
American  tourist.     (Nov.) 

SON    OF   A   SAILOR— First   National.— Joe   E. 

Brown  has  a  weakness  for  gold  braid  and  pretty  girls 
including  Thelma  Todd.     Good,  clean  fun.     (Jan.) 

SON  OF  KONG,  THE— RKO- Radio.— Helen 
Mack  and  Robert  Armstrong  find  the  twelve-foot 
offspring  of  fifty-foot  King  Kong  much  more  friendly 
than  was  his  father.     Fine  photography.     (March) 

SONS  OF  THE  DESERT— Hal  Roach-M-G-M. 
— Lodge  members  Laurel  and  Hardy  have  a  gay  time 
trying  to  escape  wives  Dorothy  Christy  and  Mae 
Busch  so  they  may  attend  the  annual  convention. 
And  they  do.     See  this.     (March) 

S.  O.  S.  ICEBERG— Universal.— Thrilling  and 
chilling  adventure  adrift  on  an  iceberg;  marvelous 
rescue  flying.     (Dec.) 

SPECIAL  INVESTIGATOR  —  Universal.  — 
Onslow  Stevens  and  Wynne  Gibson  are  rounded  up 
as  murder  suspects.  When  things  look  darkest, 
Wynne  saves  the  day.  Too  mystifying  to  be  easily 
followed.      (Jan.) 

•  SPITFIRE— RKO-Radio  —  If  you  like  char- 
acter studies  at  all,  this  splendid  one  of  Kath- 
arine Hepburn  as  a  Kentucky  mountain  girl  should 
appeal.     Ralph  Bellamy,  Robert  Young.     (April) 

STAGE  MOTHER— M-G-M.— Alice  Brady  and 

Maureen  O'Sullivan  in  an  "ambitious  mother  and 
suppressed  daughter"  tale;  Alice  Brady's  great  work 
keeps  it  from  being  boring.     (Dec.) 

STRAIGHTAWAY  —  Columbia.  —  Lively  mo- 
ments for  auto  racing  enthusiasts,  with  brothers  Tim 
McCoy  and  William  Bakewell  as  ace  drivers.  Sue 
Carol  provides  love  interest.     (April) 

STRAWBERRY  ROAN— Universal.— Ken  May- 
nard  and  Ruth  Hall  good;  but  the  horses  are  so  fine, 
humans  weren't  needed.  An  exceptional  Western. 
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SWEETHEART  OF  SIGMA  CHI,  THE— Mono- 
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SYAMA — Carson  Prod. — The  elephant  doings 
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TARZAN  THE  FEARLESS— Principal.— Buster 
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THIS  SIDE  OF  HEAVEN— M-G-M.— A  realistic 
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Lionel  Barrymore,  Fay  Bainter  and  children  emerge 
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THUNDERING  HERD,  THE— Paramount— A 
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TILLIE  AND  GUS — Paramount. — Even  W.  C. 
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•TOO  MUCH  HARMONY  —  Paramount— A 
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TORCH  SINGER— Paramount.— Claudette  Col- 
bert is  an  unmarried  mother  who  succeeds  as  a  singer. 
Her  songs  are  tine;  Baby  LeRoy.     (Nov.) 

TO  THE  LAST  MAN— Paramount.  — Randolph 
Scott  and  Esther  Ralston,  as  representatives  of 
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•  TURN  BACK  THE  CLOCK— M-G-M.— Lee 
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TWO  ALONE— RKO-Radio.— A  dull  farm  tale, 
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Tom  Brown,  the  boy  she  loves,  also  bound  to  farm 
drudgery  by  Arthur  Byron.  ZaSu  Pitts  and  Nydia 
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*VIVA  VILLA!— M-G-M.— Action  galore  in 
this  fine  portrayal  of  the  colorful  life  of  Villa, 
Mexico's  barbarous  bandit,  bv  Wallace  Beery.  Good 
work  by  Henry  B.  Walthall.     (April) 

WAFFLES  — Helen  Mitchell  Prod.— They 
shouldn't  have  tried  making  a  Southern  girl  of  Sari 
Maritza.  The  rest  of  it  is  in  keeping  with  this  mis- 
take.    ( Nov.) 

WALLS  OF  GOLD— Fox.— Sally  Eilers,  others, 
wander  dully  through  a  dull  tale  about  marrying  for 
money  after  a  lovers'  falling  out.     (Dec.) 

WALTZ  TIME  —  Gaumont-British.  —  Charming 
music  helps  a  dull,  draggy  story'-     (Dec.) 

WAY  TO  LOVE,  THE— Paramount.— Maurice 
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sheltering  gypsy  Ann  Dvorak  in  his  roof-top  home. 
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WHEELS  OF  DESTINY— Universal— Plenty  of 
action,  with  Indian  fights,  buffalo  stampedes,  prairie 
fires  and  a  terrific  rainstorm,  to  say  nothing  of  Ken 
Maynard  and  his  horse,  Tarzan.  Children  will  be 
thrilled.    (March) 

WHITE  WOMAN— Paramount.— Charles  Laugh- 
ton,  ruler  of  African  jungle  kingdom,  discovers  that 
Carole  Lombard,  cast-off,  whom  he  is  sheltering,  has 
fallen  in  love  with  Kent  Taylor.  And  what  blood- 
curdling horror  follows!     (Jan.) 

WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD— First  National  — 
A  well-done  story  of  youngsters  who  turned  hoboes 
during  the  depression.    (Dec.) 

WINE,  WOMEN  AND  SONG— Monogram.— To 
save  her  daughter  (Marjorie  Moore),  in  love  with 
dance  director  Matty  Kemp,  from  clutches  of 
theatrical  operator  Lew  Cody,  Lilyan  Tashman 
poisons  Lew  and  herself.     Nothing  new  here.    (Feb.) 

WOMAN'S  MAN,  A— Monogram.— In  her  screen 
comeback.  Marguerite  De  La  Motte  causes  prize- 
fighter Wallace  Ford  some  concern  as  to  his  career. 
But  she  sets  things  right  again  after  the  big  fight. 
Fair.     (March) 

WOMAN  UNAFRAID— Goldsmith  Prod.— Suffi- 
cient suspense  in  this  tale  of  female  detective  Lucille 
Gleason,  who  defies  perils  of  gangdom.  Lona  Andre, 
"Skeets"  Gallagher.     (April) 

WOMAN  WHO  DARED,  THE— Wm.  Berke 
Prod. — Assisted  by  reporter  Monroe  Owsley, 
Claudia  Dell  manages  to  outwit  gangsters  who 
threaten  to  bomb  her  textile  plant.  Good  cast;  fair 
story.     (Feb.) 

WOMEN  IN  HIS  LIFE,  THE— M-G-M— A  very 
melodramatic  tale  about  a  lawyer  (Otto  Kruger)  who 
finds  himself  in  the  odd  position  of  defending  the 
man  who  has  murdered  the  woman  he  (Kruger) 
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•  WONDER  BAR— First  National.— Al  Jolson, 
Dick  Powell,  Dolores  Del  Rio  and  Ricardo 
Cortez  furnish  gay,  sophisticated  entertainment  at 
the  Wonder  Bar  Cafe.  And  Kay  Francis  does  well 
with  a  small  role.     (April) 

•  WORLD  CHANGES,  THE— First  National. 
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Dakota  farm  boy  who  amasses  a  fortune  in  the  meat 
packing  industry,  but  is  ruined  by  greedy  snobbish 
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WORST  WOMAN   IN  PARIS?,  THE— Fox.— 

Adolphe  Menjou,  Benita  Hume,  Harvey  Stephens,  in 
a  mild  tale  about  a  misunderstood  woman.    (Dec.) 

YOU  CAN'T  BUY  EVERYTHING— M-G-M  — 

Excellent  characterization  by  May  Robson  as  schem- 
ing old  woman  who  has  devoted  her  life  to  pursuit  of 
gold.  William  Bakewell,  Lewis  Stone,  Jean  Parker 
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YOU  MADE  ME  LOVE  YOU— Majestic  Pictures. 
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Thelma  Todd.  The  "Taming  of  the  Shrew''  idea, 
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"ALWAYS  A  GENT  "  —  Warners.—  From  the 
story  by  Laird  Doyle  and  Ray  Nazarro.  Screen  play 
by  Bertram  Milhauser.  Directed  by  Michael  Curtiz. 
The  cast:  Jimmy  Corrigan,  James  Cagney;  Joan, 
Bette  Davis;  Mabel,  Alice  White;  Louie,  Allen 
Jenkins;  Joe  Rector,  Arthur  Hohl;  Ronnie,  Phillip 
Reed;  Hendrickson,  Ralf  Harolde;  Walsingham,  Alan 
Dinehart;  Posy,  Nora  Lane;  Gladys,  Mayo  Methot. 

"BEDSIDE" — First  National. — From  the  story 
by  Manuel  Seff  and  Harvey  Thew.  Screen  play  by 
Lillie  Hayward  and  James  Wharton.  Directed  by 
Robert  Florey.  The  cast:  Louis,  Warren  William; 
Caroline,  Jean  Muir;  Sparks,  Allen  Jenkins;  Smith, 
David  Landau;  Maritza,  Kathryn  Sergava;  Dr. 
Chester,  Henry  O'Neill;  Wiley,  Donald  Meek; 
Versova,  Renee  Whitney;  Dr.  Michael,  Walter 
Walker;  Internes,  Phillip  Reed,  Philip  Faversham; 
Joe,  Earle  Foxe. 

"BEGGARS  IN  ERMINE"  —  Monogram.  — 
From  the  novel  by  Esther  Lynd  Day.  Adapted  by 
Tristram  Tupper.  Directed  by  Phil  Rosen.  The 
cast:  John  Dawson,  Lionel  A  twill;  Merchant,  Henry 
B.  Walthall;  Joyce,  Betty  Furness;  James  Marley, 
Jameson  Thomas;  Lee  Marley,  James  Bush;  Vivian, 
Astrid  Allwyn;  Joe  Wilson,  George  Hayes;  Scott 
Taggarl,  Stephen  Gross;  Enright,  Sam  Godfrey;  Joe 
Swanson,  Lee  Phelps;  Mike  the  Mute,  Clinton  Lyle; 
Davis,  Sidney  deGray;  Joyce  (child),  Gayle  Kaye; 
Nurse,  Myrtle  Stedman;  Police  Captain,  Gordon 
DeMaine. 

"BOTTOMS  UP"— Fox. — From  the  story  by  B. 
G.  DeSylva,  David  Butler  and  Sid  Silvers.  Directed 
by  David  Butler.  The  cast:  "Smoothie"  King, 
Spencer  Tracy;  Hal  Reede,  John  Boles;  Wanda  Gale, 
Pat  Paterson;  "Limey"  Brock,  Herbert  Mundin; 
"Spud"  Mosco,  Sid  Silvers;  Louis  Wolf,  Harry  Green; 
Judith  Marlowe,  Thelma  Todd;  Detective  Rooney, 
Robert  Emmett  O'Connor;  Lane  Worthing,  Dell  Hen- 
derson; Secretary,  Suzanne  Kaaren;  Baldwin,  Douglas 
Wood. 

"COME  ON  MARINES"— Paramount.— From 
the  story  by  Philip  Wylie.  Screen' play  by  Byron 
Morgan  and  Joel  Sayre.  Directed  by  Henry  Hath- 
away. The  cast:  Lucky  Davis,  Richard  Arlen;  Esther 
Cabot,  Ida  Lupino;  Spud  McGurke,  Roscoe  Karns;  Jo 
Jo  LaVerne,  Grace  Bradley;  Susie  Raybourne,  Vir- 
ginia Hammond;  Kalherinr,  Gwenllian  Gill;  Shirley, 
Clara  Lou  Sheridan;  Dolly,  Toby  Wing;  Wimpy, 
Fuzzy  Knight;  Lorclla,  Lona  Andre. 

"COUNTESS  OF  MONTE  CRISTO"— Univer- 
sal.— -From  the  story  by  Walter  Fleisher.  Screen 
play  by  Karen  de  Wolf.  Directed  by  Karl  Freund. 
The  cast:  Janet,  Fay  Wray;  Rumowski,  Paul  Lukas; 
The  Baron,  Reginald  Owen;  Mimt,  Patsy  Kelly; 
Stefan,  Paul  Page;  Sterner,  John  Sheehan;  Flcnuer 
Girl,  Carmel  Myers;  Hotel  Manager,  Robert  McWade; 
Police  Commissioner,  Frank  Reichcr;  Picture  Director, 
Richard  Tucker;  Rumatvski's  Valel,  Mathew  Betz; 
Hotel  Valel,  Bobby  Watson;  Proprietor  of  Exchange, 
Dewey  Robinson;  Stefan's  Friend,  A.  S.  Byron;  News- 
paper Editor,  Harvey  Clark. 

"CRIME  DOCTOR,  THE"  —  RKO-Radio.  — 
From  the  novel,  "The  Big  Bow  Mystery,"  by  Israel 
Zangwill.  Directed  by  John  Robertson.  The  cast: 
Dan  Gilford,  Otto  Kruger;  Andra,  Karen  Morley; 
Gary  Patten,  Nils  Asther;  Blanch  Flynn,  Judith  Wood. 

"DAVID  HARUM" — Fox. — From  the  novel  by 
Edward  Noyes  Westcott.  Screen  play  by  Walter 
Woods.  Directed  by  James  Cruze.  The  cast:  David 
II arum.  Will  Rogers;  Polly,  Louise  Dresser;  Ann, 
Evelyn  Venable;  John,  Kent  Taylor;  Sylvester,  Stepin 
Fetchit;  Wcolsey,  Noah  Beery;  Edwards,  Roger 
Imhof;  Elwin,  Frank  Melton;  Deacon,  Charles  Mid- 
dleton;  Widow,  Sarah  Padden;  Sairy,  Lillian  Stuart. 

"FEROCIOUS  PAL"  —  Principal  Pictures. — 
From  the  story  by  Joseph  Anthony  Roach.  Directed 
by  Spencer  Gordon  Bennet.  The  cast:  Kazan, 
Kazan;  Doctor  Elliott,  Robert  Manning;  Patricia, 
Ruth  Sullivan;  Dave  Brownell,  Tom  London;  Johnnie 
Diggens,  Gene  Toler;  Sheriff,  Harry  Dunkinson;  Eb 
Boliver,  Henry  Roquemore;  Charlie,  Nelson  Mc- 
Dowell; Sykes,  Ed  Cecil;  Martha,  Grace  Wood; 
Champo,  Prince. 

"FOUND  ALIVE" — Ideal  Pictures. — From  the 
story  by  Captain  Jacob  Conn.  Directed  by  Charles 
Hutchison.  The  cast:  Mrs.  Roberts,  Barbara  Bed- 
ford; Bobby  Roberts,  Maurice  Murphy;  Mr.  Robots, 
Robert  Frazer;  Brooks,  Harry  Griffith. 

"GAMBLING  LADY  "—Warners.— From  the 
story  by  Doris  Malloy.  Screen  play  by  Ralph  Block 
and  Doris  Malloy.  Directed  by  Archie  Mayo.  The 
cast:  Lady  Lee,  Barbara  Stanwyck;  Garry  Madison, 
Joel  McCrea;  Charlie  Lang,  Pat  O'Brien;  Sheila 
Aiken,  Claire  Dodd;  Peter  Madison,  C.  Aubrey 
Smith;  Fallin,  Arthur  Vinton;  Don,  Philip  Favers- 
ham; Cornelius,  Ferdinand  Gottschalk;  Mike  Lee, 
Robert  Barrat;  Graves,  Robert  Elliott;  Steve,  Phillip 
Reed;  Pryor,  Arthur  Treacher. 

"GEORGE  WHITE'S  SCANDALS"— Fox  — 
From  the  story  by  George  White.  Directed  by 
George    White.      The    cast:    Jimmy    Mai  tin,    Rudy 


Vallee;  Happy  McGillicuddy,  Jimmy  Durante;  Kilty 
Donnelly,  Alice  Faye;  Barbara  Loraine,  Adrienne 
Ames;  Nicholas  Milwoch,  Gregory  Ratoff;  Stew  Hart, 
Cliff  Edwards;  Patsy  Dey,  Dixie  Dunbar;  Miss  Lee, 
Gertrude  Michael;  Minister,  Richard  Carle;  Pete 
Pandos,  Warren  Hymer;  Al  Burke,  Tom  Jackson; 
Count  Dekker,  Armand  Kaliz;  "Sailor"  Brown,  Roger 
Gray;  Harold  Bestry,  William  Bailey;  John  R. 
Loraine,  George  Irving;  Judge  O'Neill,  Ed  Le  Saint; 
Specially  Beauties,  Eunice  Coleman,  Martha  Merrill, 
Lois  Eckhart,  Hilda  Knight,  Peggy  Mosley,  Lucille 
Walker;  Eleanor  Sawyer,  Edna  May  Jones;  The 
Meglin  Kiddies. 

"HAROLD  TEEN"  —  Warners.  —  From  the 
comic  strip  by  Carl  Ed.  Screen  play  by  Paul  Gerard 
Smith  and  Al  Colin.  Directed  by  Murray  Roth. 
The  cast:  Harold  Teen,  Hal  LeRoy;  Lillums,  Rochelle 
Hudson;  Minn,  Patricia  Ellis;  Ralhburn,  Hugh  Her- 
bert; Pop,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Snatcher,  Doug 
Dumbrille;  Shadow,  Eddie  Tamblyn;  Lilacs,  Chic 
Chandler;  Pa  Lovewell,  Guy  Kibbee;  Ma  Lovewell, 
Clara  Blandick;  Sally,  Mayo  Methot;  Parmalee, 
Richard  Carle;  McKinney,  Charles  Wilson. 

"HEAT  LIGHTNING"— Warners.— From  the 
original  play  by  Leon  Abrams  and  George  Abbott. 
Screen  play  by  Brown  Holmes  and  Warren  Duff. 
Directed  by  Mervyn  LeRoy.  The  cast:  Olga,  Aline 
MacMahon;  Myra,  Ann  Dvorak;  Jeff,  Lyle  Talbot; 
Mrs.  Tiflon,  Glenda  Farrell;  Frank,  Frank  McHugh; 
George,  Preston  Foster;  Steve,  Theodore  Newton; 
Husband,  Edgar  Kennedy;  Wife,  Jane  Darwell;  Mrs. 
Ashton-Asliley,  Ruth  Donnelly;  Everett,  Willard 
Robertson;  Business  Man,  Harry  C.  Bradley;  Blonde 
Cutie,  Muriel  Evans;  Sheriff,  James  Durkin. 

"HONOR  OF  THE  WEST"— Universal.— From 
the  story  by  Nate  Gatzert.  Directed  by  Alan  James. 
The  cast:  Ken,  Ken  Maynard;  Clem,  Ken  Maynard; 
Mary,  Cecilia  Parker;  Rawhide,  Fred  Kohler;  Boots, 
Frank  Hagney;  Rocky,  Jack  Rockwell;  Turner,  James 
Marcus;  Smoky,  Al  Smith;  Charlie,  Eddie  Barnes; 
Pete,  Slim  Whittaker;  Saloonkeeper,  Franklin  Farnum; 
Tarzan,  Tarzan. 

"  HOUSE  OF  ROTHSCHILD,  THE"— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — From  the  play  by  George 
Hembert  Westley.  Screen  play  by  Nunnally  John- 
son. Directed  by  Alfred  Werker.  The  cast:  Maier 
Rothschild,  George  Arliss;  Nathan  Rothschild,  George 
Arliss;  Lediantz,  Boris  Karloff;  Julie  Rothschild, 
Loretta  Young;  Lt.  Col.  Filzroy,  Robert  Young; 
Wellington,  C.  Aubrey  Smith;  Herries,  Reginald 
Owen;  Metternich,  Alan  Mowbray;  James,  Murray 
Kinnell;  Solomon,  Paul  Harvey;  Carl,  Noel  Madison; 
Wife,  Florence  Arliss;  Amschel,  Ivan  Simpson;  Gudula 
Rothschild,  Helen  Westley;  Rowerth,  Holmes  Herbert; 
Baring,  Arthur  Byron;  Talleyrand,  Georges  Rena- 
vent;  Prime  Minister,  Gilbert  Emery;  Tax  Collector, 
Leonard  Mudie;  Nesserolde,  Charles  Evans. 

"I  BELIEVED  IN  YOU  "—Fox.— From  an  idea 
by  William  Anthony  McGuire.  Screen  play  by 
William  Conselman.  Directed  by  Irving  Cummings. 
The  cast:  True  Merrill,  Rosemary  Ames;  Jim  Croxd, 
\  1'ctor  Jory;  Michael  Harrison,  John  Boles;  Pamela 
Banks,  Gertrude  Michael;  Saracen  Jones,  George 
Meeker;  Russell  Storm,  Leslie  Fenton;  Vavara,  Joy- 
zelle;  Joe,  Jed  Prouty;  Oliver,  Morgan  Wallace; 
Giacomo,  Luis  Alberni. 

"INTRUDER,  THE"  —  Allied.  —  From  the 
screen  play  by  Frances  Hyland.  Directed  by  Albert 
Ray.  The  cast:  Jack  Brandt,  Monte  Blue;  Connie 
Wayne,  Lila  Lee;  Daisy,  Gwen  Lee;  Reggie  Wayne, 
Arthur  Housman. 


"JOURNAL  OF  A  CRIME"— First  National.— 
From  the  play  by  Jacques  Deval.  Screen  play  by  F. 
Hugh  Herbert.  Directed  by  William  Keighley.  The 
cast:  Francoise,  Ruth  Chatterton;  Paul,  Adolphe 
Menjou;  Chaulard,  George  Barbier;  Eddie,  Phillip 
Reed;  Simone,  Claire  Dodd;  Doctor,  Henry  O'Neill; 
Rigaud,  Edward  McWade;  Winterstein,  Frank 
Reicher;  Henri,  Henry  Kolker;  Maid,  Leila  Bennett; 
Costelli,  Noel  Madison;  Stage  Manager,  Frank  Darien; 
Victor,  Olaf  Hytten;  Florenstan,  Walter  Pidgeon; 
Inspector,  Clay  Clement;  Germaine  Cartier,  Douglas 
Dumbrille. 

"LAZY  RIVER"— M-G-M—  From  the  story  by 
Lea  David  Freeman.  Screen  play  by  Lucien  Hub- 
bard. Directed  by  George  B.  Seitz.  The  cast:  Sarah, 
Jean  Parker;  Bill,  Robert  Young;  Sam  Kee,  C.  Henry 
Gordon;  Gabby,  Ted  Healy;  Tiny,  Nat  Pendleton; 
Ruby,  Ruth  Channing;  Miss  Minnie,  Maude  Eburne; 
Captain  Orkney,  Raymond  Hatton;  Suzanne,  Irene 
Franklin;  Ambrose,  Joseph  Cawthorn;  Sheriff,  Erville 
Anderson;  Armand,  George  Lewis. 

"LET'S  BE  RITZY"— Universal.— From  the 
stage  play  by  William  Anthony  McGuire.  Screen 
play  by  Harry  Sauber  and  Earle  Snell.  Directed  by 
Edward  Ludwig.  The  cast:  Jimmie,  Lew  Ayres; 
Ruth,  Patricia  Ellis;  Belly,  Isabel  Jewell;  Bill  Damroy, 
Frank  McHugh;  Pembrook,  Berton  Churchill; 
Splevin,    Robert    McWade;     Mrs.     Burton,     Hedda 


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CELEBRITIES  CHOOSE 
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From  Hollywood  come  celebrities 
of  the  motion  picture  world  to 
New  York  and  the  Savoy- Plaza. 
This  outstanding  hotel  has  acted 
as  host  to  many  of  the  best  known 
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The  powder-puff  of  a  pup  bears  the 

name,  Roger  MacGillicuddy,  no  less, 

and  his  mistress  is  Irene  Franklin, 

in  M-G-M's "Lazy  River" 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  May,  1934 

Hopper;  Lieut.  Spalding,  Addison  Richards;  Henry, 
Adrian  Morris;  Mr s.  Pembrook,  Betty  Lawford;  Mr. 
llihirelh.  Clay  Clement. 

"LONG  LOST  FATHER"— RKO- Radio— From 
the  novel  by  G.  B.  Stern.  Screen  play  by  Dwight 
Taylor.  Directed  by  Ernest  B.  Schoedsack.  The 
cast;  Carl  Bellairs,  John  Barrymore;  Lindsey  Lane, 
Helen  Chandler;  Bill  Strong,  Donald  Cook;  Tony 
del, ling,  Alan  Mowbray;  Lord  Vivyan,  Reginald  Shar- 
land;  Lawyer,  Ferdinand  Gottschalk;  Phylis  Mersey- 
Royds,  Phyllis  Barry;  Flower  Woman,  Tempe  Pigott; 
Bishop,  Herbert  Bunston. 

"MIDNIGHT"— Universal.— From  the  play  by 
Paul  and  Claire  Siston.  Directed  by  Chester  Erskin. 
The  cast:  Stella  Weldon,  Sidney  Fox;  Edward  Weldon, 
O.  P.  Heggie;  Nolan,  Henry  Hull;  Mrs.  Weldon,  Mar- 
garet Wycherly;  Joe  Bigger s,  Lynn  Overman;  Ada 
Biggers,  Katherine  Wilson;  Arthur  Weldon,  Richard 
Whorf;  Gar  Boni,  Humphrey  Bogart;  Henry  Mc- 
Grath,  Granville  Bates;  Elizabeth  McGralh,  Cora 
Witherspoon;  District  Attorney  Plunkett,  Moffat  John- 
son; Ingersoll,  Henry  O'Neill;  Ethel  Saxlon,  Helen 
Flint. 

"MYSTERY  OF  MR.  X"— M-G-M—  From  the 
novel  "Mystery  of  the  Dead  Police"  by  Philip  Mac- 
Donald.  Screen  play  by  Howard  Emmett  Rogers. 
Directed  by  Edgar  Selwyn.  The  cast:  Revel,  Robert 
Montgomery;  Jane,  Elizabeth  Allan;  Connor,  Lewis 
Stone;  Marche,  Ralph  Forbes;  Frensham,  Henry 
Stephenson;  Palmer,  Forrester  Harvey;  Hutchinson, 
Ivan  Simpson;  Mr.  X,  Leonard  Mudie;  Judge  Malpas, 
Alec  B.  Francis;   Willis,  Charles  Irwin. 

"NINTH  GUEST,  THE"— Columbia.— From 
the  play  by  Owen  Davis.  Screen  play  by  Garnett 
Weston.  Directed  by  Roy  William  Neill.  The  cast: 
Jim  Daley,  Donald  Cook;  Jean  Trent,  Genevieve 
Tobin;  Henry  Abbott,  Hardie  Albright;  Tim  Cronin, 
Edward  Ellis;  Jason  Osgood,  Edwin  Maxwell;  Assist- 
ant Butler,  Vincent  Barnett;  Sylvia  Inglesby,  Helen 
Flint;  Dr.  Murray  Reid,  Samuel  S.  Hinds;  Margaret 
Chisholm,  Nella  Walker;  Butler,  Sidney  Bracey. 

"NO  GREATER  GLORY"— Columbia.— From 
the  story  by  Ferenc  Molnar.  Screen  play  by  Jo 
Swerling.  Directed  by  Frank  Borzage.  The  cast: 
Nemecsek,  George  Breakston;  Boka,  Jimmy  Butler; 
Gereb,  Jackie  Searl;  Feri  Ats,  Frankie  Darro; 
Csonakos,  Donald  Haines;  Ferdie  Pasztor,  Rolf 
Ernest;  Henry  Pasztor,  Julius  Molnar;  Kolnay, 
Wesley  Giraud;  Csele,  Beaudine  Anderson;  Richler, 
Bruce  Line;  Gereb's  Father,  Samuel  Hinds;  Watch- 
man, Christian  Rub;  Father,  Ralph  Morgan;  Mother, 
Lois  Wilson;  Racz,  Egon  Brecher;  Doctor,  Frank 
Reicher;  Janitor,  Tom  Ricketts. 

"NO  FUNNY  BUSINESS"— Ferrone  Produc- 
tions.— From  the  story  by  Dorothy  Hope.  Directed 
by  John  Stafford  and  Victor  Hanbury.  The  cast: 
Yvonne  Kane,  Gertrude  Lawrence;  Clive  Dering, 
Laurence  Olivier;  Ann  Moore,  Jill  Esmond;  Monsieur 
Florey,  Gibb  McLaughlin;  Mrs.  Fothergill,  Muriel 
Aked;   Edmund,  Edmund  Breon. 

"REGISTERED  NURSE"— Warners.  —  From 
the  play  by  Wilton  Lackaye  and  Florence  Johns. 
Screen  play  by  Lillie  Hayward  and  Peter  Milne, 
Directed  by  Robert  Florey.  The  cast:  Sylvia  Benton. 
Bebe  Daniels;  Dr.  Connolly,  Lyle  Talbot;  Gloria 
Hammond,    Dorothy    Burgess;    Dr.    Hedwig,    John 


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No  W... 

MARCHAND'S 

CASTILE   SHAMPOO 


NEW... WHY? 

IT'S  NEW — and  that's  news — great  news  for 
■    millions  of  women — and  men — 

and  here's  WHY 

When  the  hair  is  washed  with  ordinary  bar 
soaps  or  inferior  shampoos — tiny  particles  of 
soap  stick  to  the  hair,  despite  repeated  rins- 
ings. The  soap  particles  contain  alkali  which 
has  a  harsh  effect  on  hair  and  scalp.  If  this  is 
continued  hair  will  become  dull  and  lifeless — 
scalp  will  become  dry  and  dandruffy. 
Now — after  30  years  of  experience  in  the  care 
of  the  hair — Marchand's  experts  have  de- 
veloped a  Castile  Shampoo  that  RINSES 
COMPLETELY. 

Think  what  that  means — no  soap  particles,  no 
alkali,  no  harsh  effect  on  hair  or  scalp!  Little 
wonder  Marchand's  new  Castile  Shampoo 
leaves  the  hair  so  exquisitely,  so  lustrously 
beautiful. 

A  Scientific  Beauty  Treatment 

To  shampoo  with  Marchand's  is  to  give  hair 
a  scientific  beauty  treatment.  Marchand's  thick 
creamy  lather  cleanses  gently  and  thoroughly. 
It  is  made  from  the  highest  quality  olive  oil — 
thus  it  beautifies  the  hair,  benefits  the  scalp, 
and  helps  retard  dandruff.  Hair  is  left  soft 
and  fluffy — easy  to  comb — perfect  for  waving 
or  curling  and  no  undesirable  scents  or  odors 
cling  to  it. 

Best  for  children's  tender  scalps  and  for  men 
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(«1I1I|)  IS  NOT  CAMP 
WITHOUT  A    Boat 


An  Old  Town  Boat  adds  a  lot  to  vaca- 
tion at  a  very  low  cost.  There  are 
models  for  every  vacation  need.  Small, 
fast  open-boats  for  fishing,  outings  or 
"trips  to  town."  Large,  all-wood,  sea- 
worthy craft  for  family  use. 

Old  Town  Boats  are  rugged  and  leak- 
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Dunne;  Fran  Harper,  Constance  Cummings;  Jim 
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Jud  McCrea,  Charles  Starrett;  Mori  Holmes,  Sidney 
Blackmer;  Rita,  Vivian  Tobin;  Slim,  Louis  Mason. 

"WHARF  ANGEL"— Paramount— From  the 
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Schlick.  Screen  play  by  Samuel  Hoffenstein. 
Directed  by  William  Cameron  Menzies  and  George 
Somnes.  The  cast:  Turk,  Victor  McLaglen;  Toy, 
Dorothy  Dell;  Como,  Preston  Foster;  Mother  Bright, 
Alison  Skipworth;  Moore,  David  Landau;  Goliath, 
John  Rogers;  Sadik,  Mischa  Auer;  Brooklyn  Jack, 
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Beauty  Pursues  Earl  Carroll 


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"Is  he  young  and  good  looking?"  In  Pitts- 
burgh they  decided  to  throw  a  party  in  their 
private  car  for  the  press.  Someone  suggested 
that  a  certain  beauty  give  the  boys  a  toast. 
Nervous,  but  still  game  and  not  quite  sure 
what  it  was  all  about,  the  girl  raised  her  glass 
(only  wine,  mind  you)  and  with  a  sweet  smile 
said: 

"Roses  are  red,  violets  are  blue, 
My  mother  owns  a  horse.    Hello!" 
All  of  which  threw  the  reporters  into  a  state 
of  something  not  even  normal,  and  resulted  in 
all  of  them  having  to  be  led  from  the  train. 

"DETWEEN  trains  at  Chicago  they  stopped  at 
■^a  hotel.  Over  and  over  they  were  warned  not 
to  open  their  door  to  any  man. 

"Send  him  down  the  hall  to  us,"  Mr. 
Carroll's  business  manager  told  them. 

And  then  came  a  knock  on  the  door  and 
before  they  could  answer  it,  in  walked  a  gentle- 
man saying,  "I  want  to  see  Mr.  Carroll."  "He 
isn't  here,"  one  of  the  beauties  chirped.  "I'll 
wait,"  he  said,  sitting  down  and  making  him- 
self at  home.  Whereupon  the  girls  ran  to  the 
chaperon,  who  promptly  said,  "Expel  the 
gentleman,  girls."  And  the  girls,  good,  obe- 
dient, little  creatures  that  they  are,  grabbed  the 
gentleman  by  the  seat  of  his  trousers,  gave  a 
one,  two,  three,  and  the  amazed  gentleman 
landed  on  his  amazed  trousers  seat  in  an 
equally  astonished  hall. 

An  hour  later  they  discovered  they  had 
actually  thrown  out  a  prominent  Paramount 
official  who  had  come  to  Chicago  expressly  to 
see  Mr.  Carroll,  and  never  did. 

"Now   these   are   grand   New   York   show 


girls,"  Hollywood  reasoned,  "and  we've  got  to 
give  them  all  the  things  they're  used  to.  We 
want  them  to  be  happy."  So,  when  the  train 
pulled  in,  several  important  officials  met  them 
and  handed  out  the  good  news. 

"Just  whatever  you  girls  want  now  for  your 
comfort  and  happiness,"  they  said,  and  a  night- 
marish vision  of  sables,  limousines  and  stucco 
mansions  floated  through  their  heads. 

"Thank  you,"  beamed  the  girls.  "There  is 
something  we'd  like  very  much." 

"What  is  it?"  they  asked. 

"A  kitchenette,"  the  girls  screamed  in  uni- 
son. And  so  the  little  "Vanities"  cook  their 
own  little  meals  in  their  own  little  kitchenette 
and  love  it. 

•"THE  life  of  a  "Carroll  Cutie"in  Hollywood 
is  just  one  hilarious  round  of  excitement. 
No  wonder  all  these  girls  are  chasing  Mr.  Carroll 
silly  to  join  in  the  fun.  For  instance,  at  six 
o'clock  of  a  cold,  damp  morning,  the  little  girls 
must  arise  from  their  little  beds  and  get  ready 
for  work.  Cooking  their  own  coffee,  making 
their  own  toast. 

At  7:30,  for  no  reason  at  all,  they  must 
climb  into  a  huge  tally-ho  drawn  by  six  horses 
and  they're  off.  To  the  studio.  Why  the  tally- 
ho,  no  one  has  ever  quite  found  out. 

Evidently  someone,  some  place,  thought  of 
it,  for  there  it  is. 

All  day  long  they  parade  before  a  movie 
camera  and  at  six  o'clock  repair  to  their  little 
kitchenettes,  where  they  cook  their  own  little 
dinners  and  then  crawl  into  their  own  little 
beds. 

Thrilling,  isn't  it?    Especially  the  getting  in 


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and  out  of  the  tally-ho  a  couple  of  times  a  day. 
Days  they  aren't  working  they  must  report 
every  absence  to  the  chaperon.  If  they  go  to  a 
beauty  parlor,  a  note  saying  where  and  when 
and  who  won  the  World  War  must  be  left.  And 
heaven  help  the  girl  who  isn't  back  when  she 
promised.  And  no  phoning  down  to  the  dining- 
room  for  an  extra  snack  by  the  girls  who  are  on 
a  diet. 

Mrs.  Rooney  has  already  told  the  chef  one 
or  two  things  about  that  little  matter. 

Then,  of  course,  there  are  the  uniforms. 
They  must  each  wear  yellow  turtle-neck  sweat- 
ers and  blue  slacks.  And  evidently  each  girl 
has  won  her  letter,  for  across  each  sweater  are 
the  letters  "  E.  C.  V."  For  Earl  Carroll  "Vani- 
ties," of  course. 

A  XD  then  came  the  day  a  dozen  or  so  colored 
■*^girls  were  needed  for  a  picture  and  then, 
getting  an  eyeful  of  the  "Vanities"  cuties, 
appeared  the  next  day  on  the  lot  also  in  yellow 
turtle-neck  sweaters  and  blue  slacks.  And 
strangely  enough,  the  letters  E.  C.  V.  ap- 
peared across  their  bosoms. 

"Here,"  someone  said,  "you're  not  Earl 
Carroll  'Vanities'  girls.  How  come  the 
E.  C.  V.?" 

"Oh,  that's  not  for  Earl  Carroll  'Vanities,'  " 
one  high-yellow  baby  said.  "  That  means 
'Each  a  Colored  Virgin.'  " 

So  they  just  let  it  rest  at  that.    After  all. 

Over  the  Paramount  gate  was  hung  the  sign, 
"Thru  This  Door  Pass  The  Most  Beautiful 
Girls  In  The  World."  And  all  the  photograph- 
ers from  newspapers  and  magazines  were  sum- 
moned to  shoot  the  most  beautiful  girls  in  the 
world  (the  Carroll  "Vanities")  passing  through 
the  door.  Cameras  were  all  set,  lights  ready, 
when  suddenly,  arm-in-arm,  out  passed  Polly 
Moran  and  Alison  Skipworth,  and  somehow 
the  whole  matter  was  just  quietly  dropped. 

Two  of  the  girls,  being  under  eighteen,  must 
go  to  school  on  the  lot,  each  day.  And  it's 
"Columbus  crossed  the  ocean  blue  in  Fourteen- 
hundred-and-ninety-two,  with  a  hi  de  hi  de  ho 
and  a  hot-cha-cha"  in  the  old  Paramount 
schoolroom  these  days.  And  everyone,  from 
executives  down,  fighting  to  carry  the  books 
of  a  couple  of  little  "Vanities"  girls.  "Ain't" 
it  fun? 

But  poor  Mr.  Carroll.  There's  the  tragic 
little  number  of  the  troupe.  Haunted  and  har- 
assed as  he  is,  he  discovered  another  little 
problem  on  his  hands.  The  Eastern  group  of 
beauties  and  the  Western  group  of  beauties 
aren't  as  friendly  as  they  might  be.  In  fact, 
during  rehearsals,  the  looks  that  fly  from  East 
to  West  and  West  to  East  threaten  to  bring  on 
a  typhoon  that  might  make  a  piker  out  of  last 
year's  earthquake. 

A  ND  then, one  little  Western  cutie  discovered 

the  Eastern  beauties  were  to  be  dressed  in 

lovely  furs  during  one  number.    One  was  to  be 

the  Spirit  of  Silver  Fox,  one  the  Spirit  of 

Ermine,  and  so  forth. 

Like  a  streak  she  was  in  the  head  office. 

"I've  been  on  this  lot  almost  a  year,"  she 
stormed,  "and  so  what?  These  'Vanities'  up- 
starts come  out  here  and  get  beautiful  furs  and 
what  do  I  get?  A  rubber  bathing  suit.  Now 
I  want  furs  or  I'm  going  to  start  something." 

So,  to  avoid  any  trouble,  they  let  her  be  the 
Spirit  of  a  Rabbit's  Tail  and  she  wore  the  little 
blob  of  fur  for  a  pompon  on  her  cap.  And  all 
was  well. 

But,  in  spite  of  it  all,  the  beauties  keep 
hounding  the  weary  and  nerve-torn  Mr. 
Carroll,  who  wishes  he  had  never  left  the 
peaceful,  blaring,  glaring  Broadway  for  the 
hysterical  chase  of  Hollywood. 


SHE  LOOKS  TEN 
YEARS  OLDER 
THAN  WE  ARE 


WHY,  SHE  WAS   IN 

SCHOOL  WITH  ME.  ITS 

HER  DISHPAN  HANDS 

THAT  MAKE  YOU 

HINK  HER  OLDER 


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LOVELY 


Joan  BlondelVs  gift 
for  comedy  sparkles  through 
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picture,  "  Smarty/'  with 
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Good  natured,  lovable  .  .  . 
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Blondell  enjoys  every  min- 
ute of  her  busy  existence. 
In  this  friendly  letter  to 
Betty  Crocker,  cookery 
expert,  she  willingly  gives 
one  clue  to  her  abounding 
vitality. 


SCIENCE    REVEALS    WHY     BREAD    IS 
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Proves  that  Bread: 

I  Supplies  energy  efficiently.  Abundantly  pro- 
•*-  vided  with  carbohydrates,  which  furnish 
endurance  energy  (largest  need  of  diet).  Im- 
portant in  proper  combination  of  foods  necessary 
for  a  complete  diet. 

O  Builds,  repairs.  Contains  also  proteins,  used 
for  building  muscle  and  helping  daily  repair 
of  body  tissues.  Thus  bread,  and  other  baked 
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"I  Want  A  Baby" 


By  MARILYN   HERD 

The  remarkable  story 
of  a  girl's  strange  quest 


DECORATIONS 
BY    FRANK    DOBIAS 


Joan  Randolph's  steps  turn,  one  fateful  afternoon, 
into  unfamiliar  paths  that  lead  her  into  a  whirlwind 
of  new  emotions  and  their  bewildering  consequences 


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S  BY  magic,  the  pandemonium  which  filled 
Madison  Square  Garden  was  stilled.    One 
moment,  booes  and  hisses  greeted  the  de- 
|  cision ;  the  next,  a  whisper  in  the  top  gallery 
could  have  been  heard  at  the  ringside.  The 
referee,  king  of  the  arena,  stared  in  amaze- 
ment at  the  flaming-haired  girl  who  stepped  through  the 
ropes  and  strode  toward  him. 

A  man,  any  man,  who  dared  to  enter  the  sacred  en- 
closure of  the  prize  ring  would  have  been  tossed  out,  and 
here  was  a  mere  girl  daring  to  invade  the  holy  of  holies. 
Arc  lights  streamed  on  her  glittering  gown  as  she  ad- 
vanced upon  Referee  Gregory. 

"t  I  "^HAT  decision  was  positively  unfair,"  Joan  Ran- 

*  dolph's  voice  was  tense  with  excitement.  "Kid 
Maloy  won — you  know  he  did."  And  she  flayed  the 
referee  in  scathing  sentences  that  zoomed  through  the 
amplifiers  to  the  galleries. 

Thousands  of  fight  fans  thundered  approval,  and  then 
all  were  silent  to  catch  Gregory's 
answer. 

"Lady,  you  heard  my  decision 
— and  that's  that ! " 

Joan  persisted.  "It's  outrage- 
ous! I'll  go  to  the  State  Boxing 
Commission.    I'll — " 

"Lady,  go  anywhere.  Go  tell 
it  to  the  Marines,  but  go  away, 
please."  And  he  climbed  out  of 
the  ring  with  Joan  after  him. 

Again  the  tumult  broke  out 
mingled  with  derisive  cheers  for 
the  unpopular  referee.  Tom  Rol- 
lins, Joan's  escort,  seized  her  arm. 
"Let's  get  out  of  here,"  angrily, 
"unless  you  want  to  top  your  per- 
formance with  the  rumba.  By 
now  the  tabloids  are  no  doubt 
setting  your  name  for  a  head- 
line." 

He   glanced   apprehensively  toward   the  press    row. 

Joan  looked  around  undecidedly.  The  referee  had 
taken  advantage  of  the  interruption  to  hurry  away. 
There  was  no  chance  for  Joan  to  continue  the  argument. 
She  permitted  Tom  to  lead  her  through  the  staring 
crowd. 

Settled  back  in  the  luxurious  upholstery  of  Tom's  car, 
she  felt  a  curious  weakness  at  the  knees.  Rollins  grinned 
placidly. 

"AMTELL,  Joan,"  he  offered,  rather  smugly,  "you're 
»    »    improving.   Two  weeks  ago,  you  almost  knocked 

down  a  cop  on  the  bridle  path  with  your  reckless  riding." 
Joan  on  her  black  horse,  rushing  past  like  a  whirlwind 

of  beauty,  "racing  the  morning,"  as  she  would  say,  was  a 

familiar  figure  on  the  bridle  path. 

"Last  month,  you  took  a  parachute  drop  on  a  dare." 
The  story  of  this  had  been  much  exaggerated.    Joan 

had  only  accepted  the  dare.    And  that  was  that. 

"Really,  you  ought  to  marry  me  before  you  do  some- 

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thing  that  even  I  can't  condone — much  as  I  love  you. 
Make  a  show  of  yourself  a  few  more  times  and  I  don't 
know  that  even  I  would  take  a  chance  on  marrying  you. 
Better  think  it  over." 

"But  I  was  right,"  she  flared.  "The  decision  was  so 
unjust." 

"What  could  you  do  about  it?" 

NOTHING,  I  suppose.  But  I  was  so  excited.  I  was 
up  there  in  the  ring  before  I  knew  it.  About 
marrying  you — I  might  marry  you,  as  I've  told  you 
before — but  settle  down — " 

"One  thing  at  a  time,"  suggested  Rollins  comfortably. 
"Let's  get  the  marriage  decided.  We  can  talk  about  you 
settling  down  afterwards." 

They  argued  it  out  without  reaching  a  conclusion  be- 
fore the  car  drew  up  at  the  Randolph  home  on  upper 
Fifth  Avenue. 

"I  don't  think  I'll  come  in.  Latish  and  all  that. 
I'll  ring  you  tomorrow."  He  bowed  her  through  the 
massive  doorway  with  a  self-sat- 
isfied smile.  Tom  knew  what 
Cyril  Randolph's  reaction  would 
be  when  he  saw  the  morning  pa- 
pers. After  the  interview  with 
her  father,  maybe  Joan  would 
welcome  his  arms.  Well,  he  fig- 
ured, he  could  handle  her,  and  her 
father  obviously  could  not. 

The  next  morning  when  Joan 
came  down  to  breakfast,  she 
found  her  father  glaring  at  a  sheaf 
of  morning  papers.  Her  eye 
caught  one  tabloid  headline: 
"  Dauntless  Deb  Defies  Referee," 
and  beneath  it,  a  flashlight  of 
herself  with  arm  raised  in  a  con- 
vincing gesture. 

Her  father  waved  the  tabloid 
like  a  challenge.  "Cheapening 
yourself  again.  No  family  pride. 
No  self-respect."  On  and  on.  She  offered  an  explana- 
tion, but  he  would  not  listen.  Resentful  at  not  being 
allowed  to  defend  herself,  she  flounced  angrily  from  the 
room. 

Hurt,  resentful,  puzzled,  she  brooded  alone.  She  was 
a  fool  to  do  the  things  she  did.  Then,  why  did  she?  But 
they  were  never  premeditated.  A  restless  energy  was 
always  driving  her  intensely  in  a  vain  searching  for  what? 
She  did  not  know. 

GRADUALLY  as  the  hours  passed,  the  day  took  on 
her  mood.  Clouds  thickened.  A  fine  drizzle  began 
to  fall.    She  sat,  staring  at  the  trees  across  in  the  park. 

Kate,  her  maid,  entered  with  thick  arms  brimming 
with  fluffy  lingerie. 

"Please  get  out  my  tweed  suit,  Kate.  I'm  going  for 
a  walk." 

"  Sure,  a  beautiful  girl  could  find  somethin'  better  to 
do  than  tramping  the  wet  streets  alone.  And  in  that 
suit  you  certainly  don't  look  like  the  Randolph  heiress." 


"I  like  it.     It's  been  places,  and  seen  things." 

"What  could  it  be  seein'  on  a  day  like  this  but  um- 
brellas?" 

"Who  knows?"  and  Joan  went  off  with  her  sketch- 
book under  her  arm. 

She  tramped  along  through  the  drizzle.  Her  mood 
took  her,  not  down  Fifth  Avenue,  where  brilliantly 
lighted  shops  beckoned  for  attention,  but  across  town 
into  the  tenement  neighborhood  where  elevated  trains 
rumbled,  and  the  rain  dripped  a  sad,  hopeless  rhythm. 

HER  quick  eye  caught  dingy,  brave  little  shop  win- 
dows— creaking  delivery  wagons — sallow-cheeked 
doorways.  But,  when  she  reached  for  her  sketch-pad,  her 
mind  snapped  her  back  to  her  father's  words. 

She  stopped  midway  on  a  shabby,  thin,  tenement-lined 
street — sagging  in  fatigue  after  a  weary  day. 

The  rain  rushed  down  in  a  sudden  drenching  shower 
that  sent  her  scurrying  to  a 
nearby  doorway.  At  the  en- 
trance was  a  photographer's 
showcase  alive  with  photo- 
graphs of  babies  and  children. 
There  were  laughing  babies 
and  frowning  babies,  and  one 
solemn-eyed  youngster  drink- 
ing from  a  round,  enamel  cup. 
There  were  babies  reaching 
eagerly  with  outstretched 
arms,  and  babies  too  tiny  for 
anything  but  sleep. 

Joan  studied  them  with  fas- 
cination. She  knew  little  of 
babies.  They  had  always 
seemed  all  alike  to  her.  But 
these  had  definite  personalities. 

A  door  opened  softly.  Joan 
glanced  up.  A  tall,  young  man 
in  a  bright  blue  smock  towered 

in  the  doorway.    Joan's  quick  appraising  glance  noticed 
his  thick,  brown  hair,  and  his  deep  intelligent  eyes. 

The  sign  above  the  showcase  read,  "Michael  Storm, 
Photographer." 

"Are  you  Mr.  Storm?" 

"At  your  service,"  the  voice  was  low,  pleasant  and  full. 

"These  are  remarkable  photographs,"  she  said. 

"I  was  all  set  to  take  another  remarkable  photograph, 
when — well — "  he  smiled  and  said,  "Listen."  Joan 
heard  a  baby's  screams  and  a  woman's  scolding  voice. 

"Is  having  a  picture  taken  that  painful  for  a  baby?" 

Michael  Storm's  laugh  joined  Joan's. 

"I  can  handle  babies,  but  I  can't  handle  mothers. 
She  shouts  so  she  frightens  him." 

It  amused  Joan  to  think  of  this  tall,  powerful,  hand- 
some young  man  photographing  little  babies.  Here  was 
adventure. 

THE  rain  fell  as  if  the  clouds  had  burst.     Taxis  were 
rare  in  this  neighborhood.   She  liked  the  way  Michael 
Storm's  eyes  flashed  with  his  words. 

"You  must  have  lots  of  pictures  inside." 


"Would  you  like  to  see  them?" 

"I'd  love  to." 

She  followed  him  into  the  studio  where  an  exasperated 
broad-bosomed  Italian  mother  shushed  her  howling 
baby. 

"Oh,  the  little  darling,"  Joan  said.    "He's  a  beauty." 

WHETHER  it  was  the  soft  tone  of  her  voice,  or  the 
bright  cover  of  her  sketch-pad,  the  baby's  dry -eyed 
sobbing  gradually  stopped  and  he  stretched  small  hands 
eagerly  for  Joan's  pad. 

Michael  gently  lifted  the  baby,  sketch-pad  and  all, 
into  a  high  chair.  The  baby  slapped  the  book  with  his 
star-shaped  hands  and  gurgled  happily.  The  mother 
stood  aside,  smiling  and  nodding,  and  Michael  snapped 
the  picture. 

The  dark -haired  mother  beamed  upon  Joan,  "You 
must  have  a  baby  of  your  own  to  know  so  good  how  to 

make  him  quiet?"  Joan  smiled. 
The  Italian  mother  bundled 
up  her  baby  and  left  Joan  and 
Michael  alone. 

"Here  are  the  albums.  Sit 
here  and  we'll  look  at  them," 
Michael  indicated  a  brown 
leather  sofa  with  the  imprint 
of  his  long  body  deep  in  it. 

They  turned  the  pages  to- 
gether.    Joan's  wonder  at 
Michael's  skill  grew  with  each 
page.  Another  conviction  grew 
with  disturbing  speed  — 
Michael  Storm  was  a  person  of 
rare  charm — a  puzzling  com- 
bination of  deep  strength  and 
delicate  understanding.      She 
marveled  at  the  dark  intensity 
of  his  face  that  reflected  swiftly 
every  change  of  mood.      And 
his  humor  was  delicious,  as  she  learned  when  he  went  to 
frivolous  banter  as  he  introduced  the  game  of  guessing 
the  futures  of  the  babies  in  the  albums. 

"This  one  will  grow  up  to  be  a  politician,"  Joan  pre- 
dicted, indicating  a  very  plump,  frowning  baby. 

HMMM!  I'm  not  so  sure."  Michael  considered  it 
quizzically.  "From  the  neck  down,  yes.  But  the 
face,  no.  Mouth  is  too  sensitive.  His  eyes  are  soft  as  a 
poet's,  expressive  eyes,  set  wide  apart — like  yours." 

Joan  flushed  at  the  comment,  but  found  herself  pleased 
that  he  had  noticed  her  eyes.  She  turned  the  page 
quickly. 

"How  will  this  one  turn  out?    Butcher?    Artist?" 

"That  depends.  I've  a  theory  about  children.  Some 
kind  of  a  destiny  is  stamped  on  them  at  birth.  You  can 
see  it  in  these  faces.  The  pity  is  that  so  many  who  bear 
the  stamp  of  finer  things  never  get  a  chance.  Many  a 
potential  artist  is  driving  a  cab,  or  slicing  steak." 

"And  many  a  gifted  photographer  is  hidden  away  on  a 
side  street."  Joan  checked  her  enthusiasm  to  add  a 
matter-of-factness  to  her  tone. 


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"  If  you  mean  me,  I  may,  some  day,  be  on  Fifth  Avenue. 
But  I  like  to  photograph  babies  and  children." 

"Why  not  on  Fifth  Avenue?" 

"If  you  knew  anything  about  Fifth  Avenue,  you'd 
realize  there's  a  famine  in  babies  over  there." 

JOAN  thought  of  her  Fifth  Avenue  friends.  Babies 
were  scarce,  and  so  often  they  were  accepted  as  trou- 
bles for  which  parents  had  no  time.  Babies  of  the  rich 
were  turned  over  to  a  cabinet  of  nurses,  governesses  and 
servants.  It  had  been  so  with  her.  Her  mother  had  died 
when  she  was  three,  and  her  father's  one  interest  was  his 
banking.  Her  thoughts  were  interrupted  by  Michael's: 
"Like  this  neighborhood?" 

Joan  nodded,  thankful  that  her  old  tweed  suit,  her 
rain-soaked  hat,  and  her  scuffed  walking  shoes,  made 
him  think  she  belonged  here.  She  noticed  the  time  on 
the  one-legged  clock,  leaning  recklessly  on  the  mantel, 
and  hurriedly  rose. 

Michael's  abrupt  question  caught  her  unprepared. 
"Have  you  ever  had  your  baby's  photograph  taken?" 

Joan  flushed.  "Why,  no.  I  never  have."  Was  he 
jesting? 

"  I'm  making  a  special  rate  for  the  season — four  dollars 
for  six,  and  seven  dollars  a  dozen.    That's  reasonable?" 

"Very." 

"You  could  bring  the  baby  up  tomorrow  afternoon," 
he  said. 

"You  are  businesslike.  You  bring  me  to  admire  your 
genius,  then  you  talk  like  an  insurance  salesman." 

"Even  geniuses  must  eat!"  he  laughed.  "Wouldn't 
you  like  to  bring  your  baby  for  a  sitting?  Tomorrow 
at  three?" 

Joan  experienced  an  intense  gone  feeling  in  her  stom- 
ach. There  was  warmth  and  friendliness  here  and  the 
engaging  promise  of  adventure. 

"What  do  you  say?" 

"All  right,"  she  said,  a  bit  weakly. 

When  Joan  left  the  studio  she  walked  rapidly  until 
she  was  sure  she  was  out  of  sight,  should  Michael 
Storm  be  watching.  Then,  she  hailed  a  cab.  She  must 
hurry.  She  and  her  father  were  entertaining.  She 
settled  back  in  the  cab  and  smiled  out  at  the  gray  drizzle. 

Joan  thought  of  Tom  Rollins,  then  of  Michael  Storm. 
She  pictured  the  serious-faced  Tom  in  Michael's  bright 
blue  smock  and  laughed  aloud.  The  cab  slowed  and  the 
driver  turned,  "Say  something,  Miss?" 

"Nope,"  she  answered  pertly.     "I  just  laughed." 

And  the  cab  swung  into  Fifth  Avenue. 

THAT  night,  Cyril  Randolph  beamed  as  he  looked 
over  the  brilliant  ballroom  and  saw  Joan  dancing  with 
Tom  Rollins.  She  looked  especially  beautiful  tonight  in 
her  graceful,  white  satin  gown,  her  small  head  covered 
thickly  with  rich  auburn  curls,  her  quick  blue  eyes  glow- 
ing with  excitement.  And  he  nodded  approvingly  at 
Tom  Rollins'  broad  shoulders  and  firm,  steady  jaw. 
"Just  the  man  for  Joan — practical,  reliable  and  steady." 
Tom  had  tried  to  convince  Joan  of  this  through  four 
long  dances.  In  his  orderly  way,  he  had  subtly  em- 
phasized what  he  could  give  her  with  marriage.   Unemo- 

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tionally,  during  a  feverish  rumba,  he  had  spoken  of 
wealth.  Through  a  throbbing  tango,  he  had  pallidly  dis- 
cussed social  position.  During  a  gay  fox-trot,  it  was 
travel  and  leisure.  And  now,  to  the  haunting  lilt  of  a 
waltz,  he  dwelt  on  his  fourth  qualification. 

Joan  wasn't  listening.    She  had  heard  it  all  before. 

Suddenly,  Tom  said  sharply:  "Joan!  You're  not 
listening.    What  are  you  thinking  about?" 

Joan  launched  enthusiastically  into  her  story  of  the 
afternoon's  adventure.  Half  through,  she  realized  that 
Tom's  mind  was  miles  away.  She  shrugged  mentally  and 
silently  considered  where  she  might  be  able  to  procure  a 
baby  before  three  o'clock  the  next  afternoon. 

The  next  morning,  Joan  sat  before  her  dressing-table, 
watching  the  sheen  of  her  hair  in  the  wake  of  her  brush. 

"Kate,  how  can  I  get  a  baby?" 

Kate's  horrified  face  popped  from  the  closet. 

"You've  plenty  of  time  to  be  considerin'  that."  Kate 
had  been  Joan's  mother's  maid.  She  found  it  hard  to 
realize  Joan  was  twenty-two. 

"As  a  matter  of  fact,  I  expect  to  have  a  baby  today," 
Joan  said  lightly. 

IS  it  crazy  you  are?"  with  the  privilege  of  an  old 
servant,  and  Kate's  experienced  glance  swept  Joan 
from  head  to  foot.  Then  the  wrinkled  face  beamed: 
"What  a  scare  you'd  be  given'  a  body!" 

Joan  winked  at  Kate's  reflection  above  her  own. 
"Would  you  be  ve-ry  surprised  if  I  had  a  baby  this 
morning?" 

Kate  chuckled.  "  If  me  religion  didn't  teach  the  evils 
of  gamblin',  I'd  be  bettin'  you  ten  to  one." 

"I'll  bet  you." 

"Go  'long  with  you,  child.  Don't  be  trying  to  cross 
wits  with  Kate  Grady,"  and  she  marched  out. 

The  boudoir  door  opened  again,  and  Kate's  wide  grin 
hung  there  like  the  Cheshire  cat's — just  the  grin — and 
Kate's  voice:  "Ten  dollars  on  it,  Miss  Joan,  and  good 
luck  to  ye!" 

By  noon,  it  was  a  much  perplexed  Joan  who  checked 
off  the  last  name  in  the  classified  directory  under  the 
listing: 

"DAY  NURSERIES"  and  "HOMES  FOR  CHIL- 
DREN," and  faint-heartedly  dialed  her  last  hope. 

"  T  S  this  the  Wilton  Home  for  Children  ?  Can  you  let 
-*  me  have  a  baby?  No,  not  adopt  it,  just  borrow  it  for 
an  afternoon.  I'll  take  good  care  of  it.  I — "  But  the 
receiver  had  clicked. 

"I  suppose  there's  only  one  thing  left  to  do,"  and  Joan 
dialed  Michael's  number. 

"Hello!"  Michael's  voice — clear  and  strong. 

A  long  pause. 

"Hello!  Hello!"  Michael's  voice — like  a  hand 
stretched  to  lead  her  to  him. 

She  hung  up  without  answering.  She  had  to  see  him, 
baby  or  no  baby.  "Besides,"  she  convinced  herself, 
"it's  fairer  to  go  right  up  and  explain  that  I  haven't  a 
baby." 

This  sunny  afternoon,  the  tenement  street  was  alive 
and  happy.     Joy  lay  thick  upon  it.     Gay-voiced  boys 


were  playing  baseball.  Happy  mothers  leaned  on  win- 
dow sills,  interested  spectators  in  the  prowess  of  their  off- 
spring. An  almost  unbroken  line  of  baby  carriages, 
blanketed  by  the  golden  sunshine,  fringed  the  curb, 
while  children  of  intermediate  age  played  gleefully  on 
stoops  and  sidewalks. 

A  FEW  doors  from  Michael's  shop,  Joan  stopped  in 
her  tracks.  A  buxom  mother  sat  on  a  stoop  with  a 
yellow-haired  baby  on  her  lap.  The  sight  of  that 
particular  baby  offered  a  solution  to  Joan's  problem. 

She  spoke  to  the  baby — admiring  it  to  its  mother.  She 
played  with  it  until  she  felt  the  mother  had  softened 
sufficiently  under  her  expertly  guided  flattery,  and  then: 
"I'd  love  to  have  a  picture  of  your  baby.  It's  beautiful." 

"I  haven't  a  picture.  It's  somethin'  I'm  still  savin' 
for." 

"Oh,  you  really  should  have  one."  Then,  as  though  it 
had  just  occurred  to  her:  "Suppose  I  take  the  baby  into 
Michael  Storm's.    Then,  I  can  have  a  picture  for  myself 
and  I'll  make  you  a  present  of 
the  rest?" 

The  woman  scrutinized  Joan 
closely.  The  baby's  confident 
smile  decided  her.  "All  right. 
But  I  can't  go  with  you.  If  I  take 
my  eyes  off  the  rest  of  'em,"  wav- 
ing her  meaty  palm  at  her  brood, 
"Johnnnnnie!  Come  out  of  that ! 
Takes  after  his  father — always 
gettin'  into  somethin'." 

"The  baby  will  be  safe  with 
me,"  Joan  assured  her.  "I'll 
bring  it  right  back." 

"Glory  be!  Don't  hold  it  like 
that.  You'll  squeeze  it  to  death." 
She  adjusted  Joan's  arms. ' '  That's 
better.  Just  have  to  be  careful  of 
their  backs." 

The  baby's  warmth  penetrated 
to  Joan's  arms.     She  had  never 

before  held  a  baby.  She  looked  down,  the  baby's  mouth 
formed  a  tiny  circle  and  a  weeny  bubble  floated  on  the 
soft  rose  of  its  lips. 

"Darling!"  Joan  breathed.  "I  never  saw  anythin'  so 
cunnin'!"  And,  despite  the  mother's  warning,  hugged  it 
tightly.  At  the  entrance  to  Michael's,  she  kissed  it  and 
whispered  softly,  "I  love  you — brat,"  she  added  gently, 
a  bit  aghast  at  her  sentimentality.  The  baby  looked  up 
at  her,  wide-eyed  and  dimpled. 

"  Hello !  Hello ! "  Michael  greeted  her.  "  So,  we  brought 
the  family!"  He  looked  down  into  the  baby's  face,  then 
whistled  softly. 

"What's  the  matter?" 

"  What  a  beauty !    Girl  or  boy?  " 

"I — a  girl."  Joan's  thoughts  stumbled.  "Marjorie 
is — her — name. " 

TOGETHER  they  posed  the  baby,  who  cooed  happily. 
Michael  snapped  a  picture  with  each  change  of  ex- 
pression.   Joan  had  never  had  so  much  fun.    She  wished 


this  experience  could  continue  forever.  But  it  was 
almost  time  to  go. 

"Now  let  me  take  one  of  you  with  the  baby,"  Michael 
suggested. 

Holding  a  baby  was  such  a  new  experience  that  Joan 
was  confused  before  Michael's  scrutiny.  Then,  the 
painting  of  her  mother  in  the  library  at  home  came  to  her 
mind.  Asa  little  girl  Joan  took  her  troubles  there  and 
found  comfort.  Since  her  mother's  death,  that  painting 
had  been  a  familiar  shrine. 

Joan  cradled  the  baby  against  her.  Her  eyes  grew  soft 
and  gentle,  her  mouth  tender.  She  felt  the  utter  peace 
and  contentment  that  was  reflected  in  her  mother's  face. 

The  eye  of  the  camera  focused. 

THEN,  suddenly,  Joan  experienced  a  curious  breath- 
less moment.     The  whole  scene  faded  away — even 
Michael.     Past  adventures  swirled  before  her  mind  as 
but  vain  restless  searchings  for  a  happiness  now  so  close, 
soft  and  warm,  against  her  bosom.   It  was  a  moment  like 
part  of  eternity,  yet  so  brief,  that 
when  it  was  over  and  she  had 
breathed  wonderingly:  "I  want  a 
baby!"     Michael's  hand,  which 
had  started  to  close  on  the  bulb 
as  it  began,  now  relaxed. 

The    next    instant    she    asked 
quite  casually.     "Okay?" 
"Fine." 

With  the  pretext  of  hurrying 
home,  Joan  left  the  shop  with  the 
baby,  agreeing  to  return  in  a  few 
days  for  the  proofs.  Michael's 
quizzical  smile  as  he  escorted  her 
to  the  street  remained  to  puzzle 
her. 

When  Joan  came  for  the  proofs, 
what  she  saw  in  the  entrance 
showcase  made  her  catch  her 
breath.  Smiling  into  her  sur- 
prised eyes  was  the  photograph 
of  herself  and  the  baby. 

"Michael  Storm,"  she  said,  anxiously,  as  he  appeared 
to  the  tinkling  of  the  bell.  "You  mustn't  put  my  picture 
in  your  showcase." 

"Why  not?    It's  one  of  the  best  I've  ever  done." 
"I'd  rather  you  put  in  one  of  the  baby  alone." 
"I'll  do  that,  too.    But  do  you  really  mind  about  the 
other?" 

TO  argue  would  be  to  arouse  his  suspicions.  To  explain 
would  mean  giving  away  her  secret.  It  was  not  time 
for  that — yet.  Besides,  who  would  ever  recognize  her 
photograph  over  here  east  of  Second  Avenue? 

"Well,  all  right,"  she  capitulated. 

Michael  brought  forth  a  sheaf  of  proofs. 

"Which  ones  do  you  want  printed?" 

"May  I  take  them  along  and  let  you  know — say,  to- 
morrow?" 

"Naturally,  you'll  want  your  husband  to  see  them." 

"It  isn't  that." 


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"No?"  merely  polite. 

"No."  Having  a  husband  was  no  part  of  Joan's 
plans.  "You  see,"  she  cast  about  in  her  mind,  "you  see, 
I'm  a  widow."  Quickly,  she  changed  the  subject.  "  I  was 
wondering  about  you  last  night." 

"Wondering  what?" 

"  TT^  IRST,  about  your  name.    Michael  Storm !    Has  a 

*  sound  of  Fate  about  it."  She  eased  herself  onto  the 
table  and  her  legs  swung. 

Michael  sat  beside  her.  His  voice  assumed  a  mock- 
dramatic  tone: 

"According  to  the  records,  I  was  left  at  a  foundling 
home.  Traditional  basket — locket  about  my  throat — 
all  the  trimmings.  As  the  tale  goes,  it  was  a  stormy 
night,  and  the  Feast  of  Saint  Michael.  The  supply  of 
names  was  running  low  at  the  home  and  some  dame  hit 
on  the  idea  of  calling  me  Michael,  for  Saint  Michael,  and 
Storm  in  tribute  to  the  night  that  delivered  the  lusty 
baby.    So,  meet  the  Storm's  big  boy,  Michael." 

"Swell  first  act!" 

"Act  Two!"  Michael  an- 
nounced, grandiloquently,  his 
gesture  indicating  the  lifting  of  a 
stage  curtain.  "When  I  was  old 
enough  to  work,  farmers  would 
adopt  me — just  for  the  haying 
season." 

Joan  saw  his  passionate,  sen- 
sitive face  as  it  must  have  been 
when,  as  a  boy,  he  faced  rebuffs 
alone  with  splendid  courage. 

"At  fourteen,  I  ran  away," 
as  casually  as  if  that  were  the 
conventional  departure  from  an 
orphanage. 

"Act  Three!  Rousing  music 
— our  hero  joins  a  traveling  car- 
nival as  a  mess  boy,  soon  he's  a 
roustabout,  then  a  barker." 

"A  barker?" 

Michael  jumped  to  his  feet,  seized  a  cane  lying  against 
the  wall  and,  pounding  the  wooden  floor,  addressed  an 
imaginary  crowd: 

STEP  right  up  1-a-d-i-e-s  and  gennnn-tlemen !  Here 
you  see  Joana — the  most  gorgeous — the  most  rav- 
ishing— the  most  alluring  of  dancers."  He  indicated 
Joan  with  a  wave  of  his  cane.  Under  his  compelling 
voice  Joan  visualized  the  gaping  carnival  crowd  under 
the  barker's  spell. 

"J-o-a-n-a!"  he  shouted.  "Of  the  flaming  tresses  and 
the  graceful  curves!  Do  a  dance  for  the  ladies — and — 
gentlemen,  J-o-a-n-a!" 

Catching  his  spirit,  Joan  swayed  to  the  rhythm  of  a 
rumba. 

"  What  did  I  tell  you?  What  did  I  tell  you?"  Michael's 
eyes  roved  the  crowd.  "Joana — Princess  of  Aburkaki 
— in  her  o-r-i-g-i-n-a-1,  t-a-n-t-a-1-i-z-i-n-g,  Aburkaki 
Court  Dance.  That's  enough,  Joana.  The  rest  you'll  see 
inside  the  tent." 


He  thumped  the  cane.  "Ten  cents.  Ten  cents.  Step 
right  up.  Ten  cents.  Just  one-tenth  of  a  dollar  to  see 
the  gorgeous — alluring — " 

"Stop!  Stop!"  Joan  pleaded,  wiping  tears  of  laughter 
from  her  eyes. 

MICHAEL  leaned  on  the  table  beside  her.      For  a 
long  minute  they  laughed  into  each  other's  eyes. 
Joan  heard  the  tumult  in  her  heart — heard  the  carefree 
music  of  the  carnival — snorting  calliopes,  tinkling  bells, 
rollicking  laughter,  the  sing-song  of  the  merry-go-round, 
all  in  a  happy-go-lucky  rhythm,  rolling  happiness  from 
town  to  town.    And  there  was  Michael,  like  a  symbol  of 
its  freedom  and  its  color  haranguing  the  gaping  crowd. 
Many  a  girl  must  have  eyed  him  covetously  as  he  wore 
the  gay  colors  of  the  carnival  like  a  cloak.    In  drab  little 
towns  he  must  have  been  a  veritable  Prince  Charming. 
Girls  must  have  competed  for  his  favor.     Perhaps  one 
waited  for  his  return,  confident  in  a  promise  given. 
"Act  Four!"  Michael  announced.     "Our  hero  meets 
Pop    Brady,    who    runs    the 
picture  concession  on  the  lot — 
souvenir    post-cards,    tintypes, 
gilt-framed  photos.     Pop  needs 
an  assistant.      He  teaches  me 
photography.     Pop  must  have 
been  born  in  a  camera — I'll  tell 
you   all  about  him  some  day. 
I    build    up    quite    a    business 
among  the  kids.    They  take  to 
me.   That's  the  knack  of  taking 
kids'  pictures — if  they  take  to 
you,  they  act  natural,  and  the 
camera  does  the  rest." 

"  Why  did  you  leave  the  car- 
nival?" 

"Pop  had  a  stroke  and  died." 
Michael  paused.  "A  great 
scout !  If  there's  a  heaven,  he's 
up  there  photographing  angels. 
He  left  me  the  only  thing  he 
owned— his  camera.  Without  Pop,  the  carnival  seemed 
empty.      So,  here  I  am." 

"Ever  think  of  going  back?" 

Michael  cocked  his  head  as  if  he  could  hear  its  gay 
summons.  His  eyes  glowed  as  they  looked  past  Joan. 
He  breathed  deeply  as  of  sweet  air  that  came  with  twi- 
light from  rolling  meadows  into  the  carnival's  midway. 
"Maybe!  Guess  I'm  a  gypsy  at  heart."  He  tossed  the 
barker's  cane  back  into  the  corner. 

DUSK  fell  over  the  little  shop.  They  talked  on,  dis- 
covering with  excitement  that  they  looked  at  life 
with  the  same  eyes. 

"  You're  right,  life  isn't  a  cage,"  Michael  agreed.  "But 
what  is  it?" 

"A  wind — a  free  wind — swirling  down  its  path  with 
an  exciting  whistle — with  me  in  pursuit." 

"Pursuing  what?" 

"That's  just  it— I  don't  know." 

Joan  felt  that,  at  this  moment,  she  was  closer  to  know- 


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ing  than  ever  before.  Only  the  present  was  real.  She 
and  Michael  here,  together,  in  the  little  studio  that 
seemed  alive  with  children's  faces,  Michael's  colorful 
voice  and  eloquent  eyes  and  vital  hands  to  soothe  a  rest- 
less longing. 

She  told  him  of  her  interest  in  sketching,  and  steered 
the  conversation  until  it  was  Michael  who  suggested  that 
she  sketch  here  at  his  studio. 

Joan  was  grateful  to  the  dusk  for  hiding  her  excite- 
ment— and  the  old  tweed  suit  for  hiding  her  identity — 
and  Michael's  tact  in  not  asking  prying  questions. 

Glorious,  happy  afternoons  at  the  studio  filled  with  the 
wonder  of  Michael  while  Joan  sketched  under  his  under- 
standing encouragement.  Her  father  was  again  in  Lon- 
don, and  there  were  no  questions  about  where  or  how 
she  spent  her  afternoons. 

When  Michael  asked  about  "Marjorie"  she  answered, 
"My  aunt  takes  care  of  her  in  the  afternoons."  She  had 
anticipated  that  question  and  had  rehearsed  the  answer. 

He  accepted  that  without  comment. 

Faithfully,  however,  each  afternoon  he  would  ask, 
"How's  Marjorie?" 

And  that  would  be  the  only  reference  to  Joan's  "  baby." 

AS  the  chain  of  happy  afternoons  grew  link  by  link, 
Joan  reached  the  brink  of  telling  Michael  the  truth, 
but  could  not  take  the  leap.    It  was  too  great  a  risk. 

One  afternoon,  Joan  rushed  into  the  little  studio 
breathlessly. 

"  Michael !  Michael !  Come  here ! "  she  called  in  a  fright- 
ened voice. 

Michael  came  running  from  the  developing  room,  fear 
riding  high  in  his  eyes. 

"  My  photograph !  It's  gone  from  the  showcase.  The 
one  of  me  with  the  baby." 

Michael  followed  her  to  the  showcase. 

"See,  the  lock  is  broken.  Why  do  you  suppose  they 
took  only  that  one?" 

"Caught  someone's  fancy,  I  guess." 

"I'm  worried.     Honestly,  I  am." 

"But  why?" 

She  could  not  tell  him  that  the  disappearance  of  that 
photograph  threatened  the  happiness  of  her  afternoons 
with  him. 

Thereafter,  the  first  fearful  impression  of  impending 
trouble  persisted.  Who  had  taken  it?  And  why?  Trou- 
ble seemed  to  shadow  her  as  she  went  from  the  Randolph 
mansion  across  town  to  the  tenement  street — shadowing 
her  back  and  forth. 

The  shadow  became  blacker  when  she  heard  that  her 
father  was  returning  from  Europe. 

THEN  came  the  curt  summons  from  her  father  to 
come  to  the  library. 
"Why,  daddy,  you  look  ready  to  explode!"  as  she  saw 
his  heavy,  square  face  dark  with  anger.   "Are  your  banks 
all  off  the  gold  standard?" 

"I've  a  rather  unpleasant  matter  to  discuss  with  you. 
Please  sit  down."  His  dry  hands  fumbled  with  a  paper 
cutter  on  the  table.  "You  told  me  before  I  went  to 
Europe  that  you  refused  to  marry  Tom  Rollins.    You 


said  you  couldn't  tell  me  why,  that  some  day  you'd  be 
able  to  tell  me.    Do  you  recall  that?" 

"Yes,  father." 

Mr.  Randolph  reached  into  the  table  drawer. 

"Is  this,  by  any  chance,  part  of  the  explanation?" 
And  Joan  saw,  with  amazement,  the  photograph  Michael 
had  taken  of  her  with  the  baby. 

She  realized  her  father's  implication.  Her  blue  eyes 
grew  cold.     "That's  part  of  the  explanation." 

"  A  ND  I  have  the  rest  of  it!"  Cyril  Randolph  was 
•**-furious  at  her  brazenness.  "I've  had  a  detective 
following  you,  ever  since  I  got  this,"  tapping  the  photo- 
graph. "I  know  all  about  you  and  Michael  Storm — 
a  record  of  your  visits  to  the  studio — how  long  you 
stayed — and  all  the  rest  of  it."  His  voice  had  risen 
higher  in  anger. 

"You  dared  do  that?" 

"  I  did  more.  The  reporter  who  brought  me  this  pic- 
ture threatened  publicity.     I  bought  him  off." 

"Well,  he  shook  you  down — for  nothing!" 

"Do  you  mean  the  baby's  not — ?" 

"No!  Plenty  happened  while  you  were  in  Europe,  but 
not  that.  However,  the  baby's  not  the  question.  Michael 
Storm  is." 

The  relief  that  had  spread  over  her  father's  face  van- 
ished. 

"I've  a  report  on  Storm  from  the  detective  agency. 
No  family!  No  name!  Just  a  ne'er-do-well.  A  worth- 
less nobody — a  carnival  mountebank.  And — if  you  knew 
what  else  I've  found  out — you'd  be  ashamed  you  ever 
spoke  to  him." 

There  was  threat  and  challenge  in  his  charge. 

But  Joan  did  not  falter.  "What  do  you  propose  to 
do?" 

"I'm  going  to  buy  him  off." 

"There's  not  enough  money  in  all  the  Randolph  banks 
for  that."     Proudly. 

"He's  only  after  your  money." 

"Money!  Money!  Money!  That's  all  you  understand." 

"  XT OW,  you  listen  to  me,"  he  cut  in  angrily.    "  I  forbid 

•L  '  you  to  see  that  man  again.    If  you  do — " 

Joan's  head  reared  proudly.  She  knew  the  conse- 
quences without  asking. 

She  also  knew  the  risks.  Michael  might  already  be 
married. 

He  had  never  told  her  he  wasn't.  And  the  lure  of 
the  carnival  was  strong! 

Hadn't  he  said  he  was  a  gypsy  at  heart?  That  he 
might  go  back?  And  even  if  he  stayed — what  had  her 
father  found  out  about  him  that  he  could  threaten  her 
so  positively? 

A  flood  of  doubts  struck  down  on  her  like  the  hammer 
of  a  wave. 

Against  this  force,  she  set  her  love. 

Their  eyes  met  in  a  clash  of  wills. 


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High-Lights  of  This  Issue 


Close-Ups  and  Long-Shots 

On  the  "Operator  13"  Set 

Blondes  Plus  Curves  Mean  War 

Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 

Cleopatra  Conies  to  Hollywood 

Would  You  Girls  Marry  Dick  Powell? 

Napoleon's  Ghost  Walks  Out  on  Warners 

Sylvia  Tells  Loretta  Young  How  to  Put  on  Weight        .         .        Sylvia     52 

Seymour — Photoplay's  Style  Authority 59 

Get  a  Comedian,  Quick! Norman  Tavrog     67 

Photoplay's  Hollywood  Beauty  Shop        .         .        Carolyx  Van-  Wyck     71 

Screen  Memories  from  Photoplay 94 

Vote  Now 115 


Kathryx  Dougherty     23 

30 

George  Kent     32 

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Sara  Hamilton"      46 

Sy-lvia  Harper      48 

Winifred  Aydelotte      50 


"I  Want  A  Baby"  (Fiction  Story)        .... 

Photoplay's  Famous  Reviews 

Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 

The  Shadow  Stage 


Marilyn  Herd    125 


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Kathlyx  Haydex 

Jim  Tully 

Sara  Hamiltox 


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Personalities 

Elizabeth  Bergner — Puppet  or  Genius? 

"A  Whale  of  a  Man" 

A  Broken  Heart  in  Hollywood        .... 

Cinderella  of  Broadway Margaret  E.  Sangster     43 

"Baby  Mae  West"— That's  Toby! 45 

A  Raft  of  Work  Is  His  Reward      .... 
Lupe  and  Johnny  Were  Lovers        .... 
Her  Face  Was  Her  Misfortune 
The  Little  Colonel  Marches  Back 


Jane  Hampton 

Kirtley  Baskette 

Ruth  Raxkix 


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lalks  Back 


Greta  Garbo,  stately  ruler  of  her 
movie  kingdom  —  the  queen 
of   countless    faithful    hearts 


THE  $25  LETTER 

Thank  you,  Photoplay,  for  the  article 
"  Ladies  as  Mr.  Menjou  Likes  Them."  I  got  a 
lot  of  helpful  advice  from  it.  Now  it  is  our 
turn,  girls: 

If  I  were  a  man  I  would  try  to  realize  that 
there  is  little  romance  in  holding  hands  with 
someone  whose  nails  are  in  mourning,  or  in 
being  caressed  by  a  cheek  so  rough  it  hurts,  or 
in  having  a  greasy,  slick  head  ruin  your  dress. 

I  would  not  think  it  was  my  privilege  (being 
a  man)  to  imbibe  too  freely.  I  would  not  try 
to  persuade  a  girl  to  drink  if  she  had  no  taste 
for  liquor.  If  I  thought  she  looked  nice  I  would 
tell  her  so — occasionally.  I  would  try  to 
realize  that  it  is  not  sissified  to  be  courteous. 

But  then  if  I  were  a  man  I  would  probably  do 
all  of  these  things,  and  still  wonder  why  girls  do 
not  "give  me  a  tumble." 

Gene  Garner,  Allandale,  Ont.,  Canada 

THE  $10  LETTER 

Calling  all  producers!  Calling  all  scenarists! 
Rush  to  center  of  public  opinion!  Three 
actresses  seen  leaping  on  thin,  overworked 
plots!  If  distress  signal  is  not  heeded,  adored 
darlings  will  fall  into  fatal  rut  of  monotony! 
Carry  out  following  first  aid  relief: 

Present  Ann  Harding  with  a  wedding  ring  in 
the  first  scene  of  her  next  picture.  This  would 
be  a  fresh  treatment  of  Miss  Harding's  cinema 
romances.  It  might  bring  forth  shocked  pro- 
test from  a  few  conservatives,  but  the  revolu- 
tion must  go  on! 

Let  Miriam  Hopkins  portray  a  normal  girl  of 
just  average  intelligence.  In  the  past,  she  has 
spouted  one  or  two  lines  from  the  classics, 
thereby  indicating  to  an  unimpressed  audience 
the  generosity  of  her  cerebral  proportions. 


When  the  audience  speaks  the  stars  and 
producers  listen.  We  offer  three  prizes  for 
the  best  letters  of  the  month— $25,  $10  and 
$5.  Literary  ability  doesn't  count.  But 
candid  opinions  and  constructive  sugges- 
tions do.  We  must  reserve  the  right  to  cut 
letters  to  fit  space  limitations.  Address  The 
Editor,  PHOTOPLAY,  221  W.  57th  St., 
New  York  City. 


IN  the  screen  ring  Garbo  and 
Hepburn  carry  on  quite  obliv- 
ious of  the  hubbub  they  have 
created. 

With  the  odds  three  to  one  on 
Garbo,  her  opponent  fights  gal- 
lantly on. 

Each  blow  is  measured,  and 
the  audience  tensely  awaits  the 
gong,  ever  mindful  that  the  next 
round  may  hold  another  unex- 
pected thrill. 

You  are  the  referees.  The  de- 
cision is  in  your  hands! 


The  installation  of  motion  pic- 
tures in  all  our  schools  would  be 
a  definite  step  to  the  fore.  Amaz- 
ing results  teachers  have  ob- 
tained in  testing  on  travelogues 
and  historical  films  would  seem 
proof  enough. 

If  subjects  are  more  easily 
grasped  through  screen  lessons 
than  by  spending  tedious  hours 
in  classrooms,  surely  no  one  will 
debate  the  fact  that  this  new 
method  far  surpasses  the  old. 


Rescue  domestic-appearing  Irene  Dunne 
from  the  back  streets  of  her  hero's  life.  Allow 
her  to  abandon  attempts  to  appear  as  an  allur- 
ing siren.  Give  her  instead,  the  role  of  a  sturdy 
homemaker  who  fairly  beams  with  civic  pride 
and  is  all  agog  over  the  "Better  Babies 
League." 

Fern  Richman,  Hollywood,  Calif. 

THE  $5  LETTER 

Has  anyone  ever  written  you  concerning  the 
wonderful  study  one  can  make  of  psychology 
and  human  nature  through  the  movies?  Have 
you  ever  been  placed  in  a  position  where  you 
would  have  been  a  total  loss  were  it  not  for  the 
fact  that  you  could  master  the  situation  by 
using  facts  from  your  motion  picture  experi- 
ence? 

I  dare  say  half  of  my  practical  knowledge 
and  at  least  one  quarter  my  understanding  of 
people  I  can  credit  to  the  screen  plays  I  have 
attended. 

After  all,  a  moving  picture,  like  a  book,  is 
only  a  pictorial  example  of  diverse  personali- 
ties and  circumstances. 

Burton  T.  Wilson,  Binghamton,  N.  Y. 


Katharine  Hepburn,  the  chal- 
lenger whom  many  have  named 
"the  greatest  actress  in  films" 


GARBO  VS.  HEPBURN 

Since  your  readers  seem  to  be  taking  sides  on 
the  question,  "Is  It  Garbo  or  Hepburn?"  I 
want  to  stand  up  for  my  favorite  actress. 

Katharine  Hepburn  can  never  hope  to  take 
Garbo's  place. 

Hepburn  hasn't  Garbo's  genius,  person- 
ality or  acting  ability,  and  will  never  have  her 
appeal. 

I  cast  my  vote  for  Garbo  now  and  forever! 
Inez  Marne,  Louisville,  Ky. 

I  read  in  your  March  issue,  "Is  It  Garbo  or 
Hepburn?"  Very  evidently  Kirtley  Baskette 
is  prejudiced  against  Katharine  Hepburn. 

Mr.  Baskette  seems  to  think  Hepburn  has  no 
personality  of  her  own.  Why,  it's  her  per- 
sonality that  has  made  her  do  the  things  she 
has — not  a  desire  for  publicity. 

The  one  thing  that  has  kept  Garbo  on  her 
"throne"  is  her  mysterious  manner. 

In  her  films,  Hepburn  puts  heart  and  soul 
into  the  act  and  as  a  result  we  have  acting 
which  is  so  real  that  one  can  feel  the  part. 
But  Garbo  cannot  throw  herself  into  any  role 
and  make  it  seem  natural.  When  I  see  Garbo 
play,  I  find  myself  tense,  trying  to  help  her 
finish  her  dramatic  gestures. 

Macon  Crowder,  Raleigh,  N.  C. 

I  think  "Queen  Christina"  is  the  best  answer 
to  Kirtley  Baskette's  question,  "Is  It  Garbo  or 
Hepburn?" 

No  one  will  ever  remove  Garbo's  crown. 
When  Garbo  steps  down  from  her  throne  and 
removes  it  with  her  own  hands,  then  you  may 
hail  a  new  Queen.    Until  then,  Garbo  reigns 


supreme ! 


Ora  Eller,  St.  Louis,  Mo. 
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Although  "Nana"  is  Anna  Sten's  first 
American  film,  our  audiences  are 
lavish  in  their  praise  of  the  charming 
Russian  lass  who  did  her  dramatic 
best  with  Phillips  Holmes  in  the 
famous  Zola  classic 


"Is  It  Garbo  or  Hepburn?"  asks  your 
writer.  Two  years  ago  all  of  us  were  asking: 
"Is  It  Garbo  or  Dietrich?"  Six  months  from 
now,  we  shall  no  doubt  ask:  "Is  It  Garbo  or 
Sten?"  Garbo  remains  the  high  standard  of 
comparison. 

Stars  come  and  stars  go,  but  Garbo  brings  us 
illusion  and  we  can't  give  her  up. 

Bertram  Collins,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

WILL=REALITY  PLUS 

Come  on,  Will  Rogers,  you  are  easily  the 
star  of  versatility  in  being  natural.  The  world 
is  dying  for  more  wit  and  humor  with  reality  as 
it  exists. 

It  was  a  pleasure  to  view  "David  Harum." 
Such  films  make  us  want  to  go  home  and  say 
what  we  mean  and  act  as  we  feel,  casting  aside 
all  pretense. 

Marguerite  Reed,  Osawatomie,  Kansas 


THAT  "HOMELY"  FEELING 

Well,  I  found  my  Master  Bedroom  in 
"David  Harum."  It  was  not  Aunt  Polly's 
comfortable  one,  but  the  leaky,  forlorn  room  to 
which  the  new  bank  clerk  was  ushered  in  the 
town's  leading  hotel. 

I  have  occupied  literally  hundreds  of  just 
such  rooms  and  I  know  other  traveling  men  got 
as  much  kick  out  of  it  as  I  did!  The  broken 
window,  the  wall  paper,  the  lumpy  mattress, 
the  cheap  furniture — all  that's  real,  as  real  as 
Will  Rogers'  acting. 

E.  H.  Locke,  Harrisburg.  Penna. 

PROVING  A  POINT 

A  school  teacher  speaking. 

Recently  I  saw  a  "short"  on  an  expedition 
climbing  a  peak  in  the  Tibet.  It  gave  many 
graphic  pictures  of  the  countryside,  villages, 
people  in  remote  spots,  some  religious  dances 
and  the  queer  customs  of  the  natives. 

The  next  day  I  took  count  of  the  number  of 
my  pupils  that  had  seen  this  picture  (the  main 
feature  was  a  popular  children's  story).  Later 
in  a  geography  examination  I  asked  questions 
about  the  Tibet  region.  And  not  a  question 
was  missed  by  children  who  had  seen  the  film! 
M.  Jackson,  Portland,  Ore. 

AN  AUSPICIOUS  BEGINNING 

I  wish  to  compliment  Anna  Sten  on  her 
"Nana."  She  is  gloriously  beautiful  and  a 
"natural."  She  has  more  in  common  with  the 
American  actresses  than  have  her  distin- 
guished foreign  sisters — more  pep,  more  fresh 
charm.  Here's  to  your  added  success,  Anna 
Sten! 

Ida  Fossk  k.  Collierville,  Tenn. 

THANKS  FOR  SAYING  SO 

Having  the  responsibility  of  caring  for  an 
invalid  mother,  I  don't  get  to  go  places  as  much 
as  I  used  to.  But  I  do  have  plenty  of  time  to 
read. 

Through  Photoplay,  I  learn  what  the  stars 
are  wearing,  how  they  live,  and  what  they  do 
at  work  and  play. 

The  "Shadow  Stage"  keeps  me  posted  on  all 
the  new  films.  When  I  do  get  away  to  go  to  the 
movies,  I  know  what  pictures  to  see.  If 
Photoplay  says  it  is  good — it  is  good. 

Adlene  Hamilton,  Los  Angeles,  Calif. 

GOOD  FOR  YOU 

I'm  a  grandmother  who  remembers  the  days 
when  about  the  only  entertainment  was  a 
medicine  show  or  a  barnstormer's  performance 
of  "Black  Crook"  (how  that  shocked  my 
mother!)  or  "Uncle  Tom's  Cabin." 

"Heigh  ho!  A  far  cry  from  those  days,"  I 
thought  last  night  as  I  sat  in  one  of  our  movie 
palaces. 

Perhaps  at  sixty-two  I  should  be  at  home 
evenings,  knitting,  instead  of  driving  thither 
and  yon  (in  my  own  car)  to  see  various  screen 
productions  that  intrigue  me. 

Perhaps — but  so  long  as  Hollywood  con- 
tinues to  release  such  delightful  films,  I'll  not 
companion  with  the  fireside  kitty. 

Lelia  Hayes,  Kansas  City,  Mo. 


HAIL  LITTLE  CATHERINE! 

You  won't  need  a  telescope  to  discover  a  new 
star  in  "Catherine  the  Great."  Right  there 
before  your  eyes  a  brilliant  new  star,  Elizabeth 
Bergner,  performs  in  a  manner  that  is  a  kind  of 
surprise,  the  likes  of  which  few  audiences  have 
experienced.  Those  eyes,  how  penetrating. 
And  her  voice  is  a  marvel.  It  will  haunt  you 
long  after  you  have  witnessed  this  elegant  film. 
L.  Kober,  Pittsburgh,  Penna. 

LET-S  PLAY  "GIVE  AND  TAKE-' 

The  public  is  spoiled  by  the  old  theory, 
"The  audience  is  always  right."  The  pains- 
taking artist  is  conscious  of  this  unfairness. 

We  speak  of  "the  gentle  art  of  criticism," 
and  yet  I  know  of  no  group  who  are  more 
cruelly  criticized — yes,  torn  to  shred  and  tat- 
ters— than  these  hard-working  and  conscien- 
tious people  of  the  screen.  They  take  this 
criticism  gracefully.  Maybe,  for  a  change, 
the  audience  should  take  a  little  criticism,  too. 
Edith  M.  Gilbert,  Portland,  Ore. 

ACTOR.  GENTLEMAN  AND  SCHOLAR 

I  like  Leslie  Howard  best  of  all  the  movie 
players  because,  in  a  wide  variety  of  roles,  he 
brings  to  each  a  freshness  of  characterization 
and  a  delicacy  of  shading  that  is  a  joy  to  watch. 
His  diction  is  flawless.  In  him  we  have  an 
actor  of  substance,  not  a  mere  shadow  com- 
pounded of  sex-appeal  and  good  tailoring. 

The  movies  would  strike  a  new  high  if  more 
actors  had  his  ability  to  grasp  and  project  the 
subtle  nuance  of  each  character  study. 

Constance  Haxley,  Boston,  Mass. 

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Genuine  and  natural  are  the  words 
folks  use  to  describe  Will  Rogers.  Of 
"David  Harum"  they  say,  "Such  pic- 
tures make  us  want  to  say  what  we 
mean  and  act  as  we  feel,  casting 
aside  all  pretense" 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


Around  the 


And  it  is  a  trying  time  for  many 
l.  women.  You  feel  weak,  dizzy. 
Your  head  throbs  with  dull  pain. 
Then  you  take  a  Bromo-Seltzer . . . 
drink  it  as  it  effervesces  in  the  glass 
of  water.  Welcome  relief  comes  quickly! 

As  Bromo-Seltzer  dissolves,  it  effer- 
vesces. This  is  one  reason  why  it  so 
promptly  brings  relief  from  gas  on  the 
stomach. 

Then  Bromo-Seltzer  attacks  the  pain. 
Your  headache  is  quickly  relieved.  At  the 
same  time  your  nerves  are  calmed  and 
soothed  .  .  .  you  are  gently  steadied.  And 
all  the  while,  needed  alkali  is  being  sup- 
plied to  the  blood. 

Bromo-Seltzer— the  balanced  remedy 

No  wonder  your  head  clears  . . .  pain  goes 
. .  .  you  feel  like  another  person  before 
you  know  it!  Relief  is  quick! 


trying  time  of  the  month 


Bromo-Seltzer  is  a  balanced 
compound  of  five  medicinal 
ingredients,  each  of  which 
has  a  special  purpose,  each 
of  which  brings  a  needed 
benefit.  No  mere  pain-killer  gives  the 
same  effective  results.  Remember,  too, 
you  take  Bromo-Seltzer  as  a  liquid  — 
therefore  it  works  much  faster. 

Best  of  all,  Bromo-Seltzer  is  pleasant 
and  dependable.  It  contains  no  narcotics 
and  it  never  upsets  the  stomach.  Indeed, 
it  has  been  a  standby  in  many  homes  for 
over  forty  years. 

You  can  get  Bromo-Seltzer  by  the  dose 
at  any  soda  fountain.  Keep  the  large, 
economical,  family-size  bottle  at 
home.  Ready  at  a  moment's  notice 
to  relieve  headache,  neuralgia  or 
other  pains  of  nerve  origin.  Full  di- 
rections are  given  on  the  bottle. 


But  make  certain  of  the  one  and  only 
Bromo-Seltzer.  Look  for  the  full  name 
"Emerson's  Bromo-Seltzer"  on  the  label 
and  blown  into  the  famous  blue  bottle. 
Imitations  are  not  the  same  balanced. 
preparation  .  .  .  are  not  made  under  the 
same  careful  system  of  laboratory  control 
which  safeguards  Bromo-Seltzer.  Sold 
by  druggists  everywhere  for  more  than 
forty  years.  Emerson  Drug  Company, 
Baltimore. 


NOTE:  In  cases  of  persistent  headaches,  where  the 
cause  might  be  some  organic  trouble,  you  should  of 
course  consult  your  physician. 


EMERSON'S 


BROMO-SELTZER 


Quick 


Pleasant 


Reliable 


Brickbats  and  Bouquets 


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Henceforth,  the  top  stars  of  Hollywood  have  a  rival  in  Otto  Kruger.    That 

is,  judging  from  tender  phrases  his  devotees  are  writing  about  him.    In  a 

scene  from  "Crime  Doctor"  he  is  shown  with  Karen  Morley 


THREE  CHEERS  FOR  MOVIES! 

Yea,  bo!  It's  about  time  we  schoolchildren 
had  a  word.  Even  though  we  are  but  high 
school  students,  we  certainly  know  motion 
pictures.  Perhaps  you  would,  too,  if  you  were 
forced  each  day  to  ponder  over  a  lot  of  books 
containing  facts.    Shucks,  it's  all  Greek  to  us. 

But  an  entirely  new  decision  confronts  us 
when  we  see  the  lessons  before  us  in  pictures. 
Science,  history,  civics  and  geography  are  no 
longer  a  burden. 

Gee,  it  is  great  to  see  and  hear  your  favorite 
characters  in  action.  Even  though  we  have 
read  "Tom  Sawyer"  and  "Little  Women"  over 
and  over  again,  we  certainly  were  thrilled  to 
truly  meet  them  face  to  face. 

Phyllis  M.  Kampff,  Minneapolis,  Minn. 

THE  PRINCELY  NILS 

Why  doesn't  Nils  Asther  get  a  break — the 
stardom  to  which  his  excellent  acting  and 
charm  of  voice  and  manner  entitle  him? 

He'll  enhance  the  glamour  of  any  star  a 
thousand  times.  The  finest  actress  with  the 
finest  part  needs  a  leading  man  of  equal  at- 
traction and  ability. 

Let  Asther  immortalize  some  character  of 
history.  There  must  have  been  a  man  some- 
where besides  Henry  the  VIII,  who  had  per- 
sonality. Royalty  revivals,  bristling  with  ro- 
mance, call  for  princely  lovers. 

Olive  K.  Nesbitt,  Erie,  Penna. 

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HERE'S  HOPING 

I've  seen  a  lot  of  "star"  material  ruined  by 
poor  stories  and  direction  and  I  sincerely 
hope  the  "higher  powers"  know  what  a  fine 
actor  they  have  in  Otto  Kruger.  Not  only 
is  he  a  good  actor,  but  also  one  of  the  hand- 
somest men  on  the  screen. 

Here's  hoping  he'll  get  the  break  he  deserves. 
Hope  Leonard,  North  Hollywood,  Calif. 

VOICE  OF  THE  PUBLIC 

When  will  producers  learn  to  listen  to  the 
pulse  of  their  audiences,  and  not  to  a  director 
who  feels  he  must  do  "the  something  different"? 
Betty  C.  Faris,  Pittsburgh,  Penna. 

AMERICAN  IDEAL  IN  JAVA 

Last  winter  while  making  a  trip  around  the 
world  I  met  a  Dutch  girl  in  Sarabaya,  Java. 

She  spoke  practically  no  English,  and  had 
never  been  away  from  Java.  But  her  greatest 
ambition  was  to  meet  an  American  man  in 
person.  She  had  derived  her  impressions  from 
the  movies.  And  she  wanted  to  know  if  all 
American  men  were  big,  handsome,  generous 
and  brave  as  those  she  had  seen  on  the  screen. 

Here's  hoping  the  movies  keep  right  on 
depicting  such  fine  types  of  manhood!  For 
isn't  that  just  the  way  we  want  foreigners  to 
think  of  American  men? 

Mabel  Allen,  Minneapolis,  Minn. 


WAIT  'TIL  YOU  SEE  "MAY" 

Once  we  rated  motion  picture  magazines  on 
a  par  with  the  wood-pulps,  at  least  among  the 
taboo  list  of  periodicals.  Let  me  congratulate 
you  for  being  the  first  to  put  out  a  publication 
that  parents  and  teachers  cannot  afford  to 
miss. 

Your  March  and  April  numbers  have  been 
exceptionally  fine.  I  have  used  both  in  my 
class  in  children's  literature,  and  have  sug- 
gested that  the  students  watch  each  issue 
for  material  they  can  use. 

C.  T.  Ryan,  Kearney,  Nebr. 

SO  VERY  DOWN-TO-EARTH 

Here  she  comes.  Ah!  There  is  Alice  Brady. 
I  breathe  a  sigh  of  contentment.  Isn't  she 
beautiful?  No?  Well,  I'm  speaking  of  deep, 
genuine  beauty — the  kind  that's  in  the  soul. 
Listen  to  her  voice. 

Even  absolutely  meaningless  things  sound 
like  words  of  a  sage. 

She's  human  and  refreshing.  And  the  sense 
of  humor  that  woman  has! 

Alberta  Daniels,  Indianapolis,  Ind. 

MOVIE  TIME  TABLE 

Not  only  is  it  disconcerting  to  others,  but  it 
is  most  difficult  to  pick  up  the  trend  of  a  story 
when  we  have  missed  the  opening  chapters. 
We  would  not  think  of  opening  a  book  some- 
where in  the  middle,  of  finishing  it  and  then 
returning  to  read  the  beginning.  Yet  that  is 
the  manner  in  which  most  of  us  see  pictures. 

If  every  theater  would  inaugurate  a  "Movie 
Time  Table, "  we  could  arrange  accordingly. 
Alice  Sutter,  Passaic,  N.  J. 


Messages  have  come  from  far 
and  near  begging  that  producers 
recognize  the  princely  mannered 
Nils  Asther  as  star  material  of 
first  order 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


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A  GLORIOUS  NEW  WORLD 

"Did  you  ever  see  a  dream  walking?"  is  a 
song  title,  but  "did  you  ever  see  a  dream  come 
true? "    Well,  I  did. 

Last  summer  I  took  a  trip  to  England  and 
visited  two  dear  maiden  old  ladies.  One  had 
been  ill  in  bed  for  five  years.  The  other  is  her 
constant  companion  and  nurse.  Neither  had 
ever  seen  a  "talkie." 

I  had  the  pleasure  of  taking  the  nurse  to 
see  her  first. 

She  was  spellbound,  and  when  the  feature 
came,  her  dear  face  was  a  picture.  She,  who 
had  lived  her  life  in  a  small  village  untouched 
by  the  world,  saw  a  new  world  unfold  before 
her  eyes.    It  was  a  dream  come  true. 

Betty  Hill,  Chicago,  111. 

THE  HANDWRITING  ON  THE  WALL 

The  average  middle-aged,  middle  class 
family  prefer  to  take  their  amusement  "settin' 
down." 

And  there  are  very  few  families  where  a  vote 
for  bridge  would  be  unanimous.  A  motor 
trip  means  more  exertion  for  father. 

We  must  do  something  to  take  our  minds  off 
the  prosaic.  What  is  left?  The  movies.  So 
after  a  scramble  we  pick  the  best  of  the  lot  and 
hope  fervently  that  it  will  meet  the  needs  of 
Junior  as  well  as  Grandma. 

I  believe  radio  serials  are  becoming  more  and 
more  popular  because  the  producers  are  giving 
us  so  much  "  Singapore  Sal"  stuff  and,  figura- 
tively speaking,  tell  us  to  "Take  it  and  like  it." 

Watch  out,  Mr.  Movie  Producer!     You'd 
better  read  the  handwriting  on  the  wall! 
Jeanne  Dalzell,  Pasadena,  Calif. 

FACE  VALUE 

"IT"  is  in  people's  faces!    It  is,  for  a  fact. 

You  are  not  lastingly  attracted  by  a  star's 
hair,  or  clothes,  or  curves,  or  sex!  No-o!  You 
are  attracted  by  her  facial  expressions! 

Hundreds  of  seemingly  star-destined  men 
and  women  have  been  able  to  go  only  so  far  in 
pictures,  even  with  the  aid  of  A-l  publicity. 
The  reason  was — their  faces  didn't  click. 

Look  through  any  "physical"  magazine. 
You  cannot  help  but  notice  the  marvelous 
physiques  of  both  the  men  and  the  women. 
Compare  them  with  the  physiques  of  your 
favorite  movie  stars.    M-m-m! 

Then  study  their  faces.  Compare  them  with 
the  faces  of  Garbo,  Dietrich,  Crawford, 
Shearer — and  the  three  Barrymores — and 
Chevalier,  Gable,  Beery,  Baxter,  March. 

I  bet  you'll  laugh  out  loud!    I  did. 

And  say,  I'm  wondering  if  you'll  agree,  when 
I  say  a  successful  actress'  greatest  asset  can- 
not be  hair,  clothes,  curves  or  sex,  because  such 
points  can  be  sold  only  so  long,  and  that,  with- 
out facial  assistance,  isn't  half  long  enough  to 
make  a  successful  actress! 

Edwin  C.  Porter,  Royal  Center,  Ind. 

LOOKING  BACKWARD 

These  are  strenuous  days,  and  even  pro- 
ducers must  feel  the  need  of  economy,  so  why 
not  get  out  a  few  of  these  very  fine  reels  of 
"yesteryear." 

For  instance,  "  Humoresque."  Has  there 
been  anything  finer? 

Or  Charlie  Chaplin's  "Gold  Rush."  How 
the  scene  at  the  table  touched  one's  heart,  as 
Charlie  realized  he  was  only  being  made  fun  of. 

I  have  questioned  friends  and  many  agree 
they  would  like  to  see  these  films  again. 

Juliette  Olsen,  Seattle,  Wash. 


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ABOVE  THE  CLOUDS— Columbia.— Thrilling, 
with  lots  of  air  action.  Several  shots  of  actual  news 
topics.  Richard  Cromwell,  a  newsreel  cameraman; 
Robert  Armstrong,  his  superior;  and  Dorothy  Wilson. 
(March) 

ACE  OF  ACES— RKO-Radio.— Richard  Dix  in  a 
not-so-hot  wartime  aviation  story.     (Dec.) 

ADVICE  TO  THE  LOVELORN— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — As  punishment  for  neglect  of  his  job 
as  reporter,  Lee  Tracy  is  made  "Miss  Lonely  hearts" 
editor  of  the  newspaper.  Sally  Blane,  Isabel  Jewell, 
Sterling  Holloway,  C.  Henry  Gordon  lend  able 
support.     Fair.     (Feb.) 

AFTER  TONIGHT— RKO-Radio.— Connie  Ben- 
nett's a  Russian  spy  in  love  with  Austrian  officer 
Gilbert  Roland;  fast,  exciting.     (Dec.) 

AGGIE  APPLEBY,  MAKER  OF  MEN— RKO- 
Radio. — Country-boy  Charles  Farrell  is  made  into  a 
tough  mug  by  bad-lady  Wynne  Gibson.  Bill  Gargan. 
You'll  laugh  and  like  it.     (Dec.) 

•  ALICE  IN  WONDERLAND— Paramount. — 
Lewis  Carroll's  fairy  tale  filmed  for  the  amuse- 
ment  of  both  young  and  old.  Charlotte  Henry  is 
charming  as  Alice.     A  technical  achievement.     (Feb.) 

ALL  OF  ME — Paramount. — Miriam  Hopkins  is 
fearful  that  marriage  might  kill  her  love  for  Fredric 
March.  But  ex-convict  George  Raft  and  Helen 
Mack,  about  to  become  a  mother,  make  Miriam 
realize  that  life  cannot  be  all  joy.  Good  drama. 
(March) 

•  ANN  VICKERS— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
in  a  finely  acted  tale  of  a  social  worker  who 
loves  but  doesn't  marry.  Walter  Huston,  Bruce 
Cabot.    Strictly  for  sophisticates.     (Dec.) 

AS  HUSBANDS  GO— Fox.— When  wife  Helen 
Vinson  is  followed  home  from  Europe  by  admirer 
G.  P.  Huntley,  Jr.,  husband  Warner  Baxter  takes  him 
out  fishing,  and  straightens  things  out.  Mediocre. 
(Feb.) 

AS  THE  EARTH  TURNS— Warners.— Gladys 
Hasty  Carroll's  story  of  farm  life,  beautifully  por- 
trayed by  Jean  Muir,  David  Landau,  Donald  Woods 
and  a  fine  supporting  cast  of  young  players.    (April) 

AVENGER,  THE— Monogram.— Adrienne  Ames 
and  Ralph  Forbes  wasted  on  this  one.     (Dec.) 

BEDSIDE— First  National.— This  tale  about  War- 
ren William  attaining  success  as  an  M.D.  by  the  use 
of  another's  name  and  diploma  is  a  jumbled  affair, 
indeed.     Jean  Muir.     (May) 

BEFORE  DAWN— RKO-Radio.— Dorothy  Wilson, 
a  spiritualist,  tries  to  help  detective  Stuart  Erwin 
solve  a  murder  mystery — in  a  haunted  house!  Not 
for  the  kiddies.  (Jan.) 

BEFORE  MIDNIGHT— Columbia.— A  flashback 
of  a  famous  murder  case  with  Ralph  Bellamy  as  the 
ace  detective  who  solves  the  mystery.  June  Collyer 
supplies  the  feminine  allure.     Passable.     (April) 

BEGGARS  IN  ERMINE— Monogram.— Unusual 
plot  idea  and  good  direction  make  this  splendid 
dramatic  entertainment.  Lionel  Atwill  superb  as 
maimed  and  beggared  steel  magnet.  Betty  Furness, 
James   Bush,   H.   B.  Walthall.      (May) 

•  BELOVED— Universal.— The  story  of  a  com- 
poser's life.  His  poverty,  his  disappointment 
in  a  worthless  son,  his  scorn  of  grandson's  modern 
musical  triumphs,  his  great  love  for  his  wife,  and  his 
belated  success.     John  Boles,  Gloria  Stuart.     (Feb.) 

BIG  SHAKEDOWN,  THE— First  National.— 
Ricardo  Cortez  forces  Charles  Farrell  into  cut-rate 
drug  racket  but  when  a  fake  drug  kills  Charlie's 
and  Bette  Davis'  baby,  then  Charlie  retaliates. 
A  poor  film.      (Feb.) 

BIG  TIME  OR  BUST— Tower  Prod.— Regis 
Toomey  and  Walter  Byron  try  hard,  but  to  no 
avail.  However,  the  good  singing  voice  in  the  film 
may  make  you  forget  the  old  plot.     (Feb.) 

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•  BLONDE  BOMBSHELL.  THE— M-G-M  — 
(Reviewed  under  the  title  "Bombshell.")  Jean 
Harlow  superb  in  an  uproarious  comedy  of  Hollywood 
life.  Press-agent  Lee  Tracy  makes  her  the  hot 
"Bombshell";  she  wants  to  lead  the  simple  life.  (Dec.) 

BLOOD  MONEY— 20th  Century-United  Artists. 
■ — Underworld  bail  bondsman  George  Bancroft  falls 
in  love  with  pretty  Frances  Dee  and  deserts  his 
gangster  friends  who  made  him.  Good  suspense. 
(Jan.) 

•  BOLERO— Paramount.— You  will  find  George 
Raft  and  Carole  Lombard  an  engaging  team  as 
they  dance  to  Ravel's  haunting  "  Bolero."  And  Sally 
Rand's  fan  dance  is  exquisite.     (April) 

BOMBAY  MAIL— Universal.— Murder  aboard 
the  Bombay  Mail  train.  Inspector  Edmund  Lowe 
solves  the  mystery.  The  large  cast  includes  Shirley 
Grey  and  Onslow  Stevens.    Good  suspense.    (Feb.) 


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•  BOTTOMS  UP  —  Fox.  —  A  grand  musical, 
boasting  two  song  hits,  clever  lines,  direction, 
story,  Hollywood  locale.  Spencer  Tracy,  Pat  Pater- 
son,  Herbert  Mundin,  fine  support.     (May) 

•  BOWERY,  THE  —  20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Grand  fun  while  Wally  Beery  as 
Chuck  Connors  and  George  Raft  as  .Steve  Brodie 
battle  for  leadership  of  the  Bowery  in  old  days. 
Jackie  Cooper,  Fay  Wray.    Don't  miss  it.     (Dec.) 

BROADWAY  THRU  A  KEYHOLE— 20th  Cen- 
tury-United Artists. — Walter  Winchell's  melodrama 
of  Gay  White  Way  night  life.     Entertaining.     (Dec.) 

BROKEN  DREAMS  —  Monogram.  —  Buster 
Phelps  shows  how  a  little  child  can  lead  them;  it's 
slightly  hokey.    {Dec.) 

BY  CANDLELIGHT— Universal.— A  well-direct- 
ed piece  about  butler  Paul  Lukas  and  ladies'  maid 
Elissa  Landi  who  aspire  to  have  an  affair  with  royalty. 
They  meet,  each  masquerading,  only  to  learn  the 
truth  later.    Nils  Asther.      (Feb.) 

•  CAROLINA — Fox. — Janet  Gaynor's  devotees 
will  be  charmed  by  her  performance  in  this 
story  of  the  traditions  and  aristocracy  of  the  South. 
Lionel  Barrymore,  Henrietta  Crosman,  Robert  Young 
and  good  support.     (April) 


CAT    AND    THE    FIDDLE,    THE— M-G-M.— 

Pleasant  entertainment  is  this  film  with  Jeanette 
MacDonaldvocalizinggloriously  and  Ramon  Novarro 
as  her  lover.  Frank  Morgan,  Charles  Butterworth. 
(April) 

CATHERINE  THE  GREAT— London  Films- 
United  Artists. — Title  role  is  expertly  portrayed  by 
Elizabeth  Bergner.  Effective,  too,  is  Douglas  Fair- 
banks, Jr.,  as  the  mad  Grand  Duke  Peter.  An  im- 
pressive production.     (April) 

CHANCE  AT  HEAVEN— RKO-Radio.— "Poor 
but  noble"  Ginger  Rogers  and  rich  Marian  Nixon 
want  Joel  McCrea.  Excellent  playing  makes  this  old 
plot  highly  appealing.     (Dec.) 

CHARMING  DECEIVER,  THE— Majestic  Pic- 
tures.— One  of  those  mistaken  identity  films,  with 
Constance  Cummings  as  a  London  mannequin  im- 
personating a  movie  star.  Frank  Lawton  is  her  lover. 
Acceptable.     (March) 

CHIEF,  THE— M-G-M.— Ed  Wynn  in  a  filmful  of 
his  nonsense  that's  good  at  times  and  at  others  not  so 
good.     (Dec.) 

CHRISTOPHER  BEAN  (Also  released  as  "Her 
Sweetheart") —  M-G-M.  —  Marie  Dressier,  Doc 
Lionel  Barrymore's  maid,  gives  you  plenty  of  laughs 
when  she  helps  daughter  Helen  Mack  elope  with 
Russell  Hardie,  much  to  the  annoyance  of  Beulah 
Bondi,  doctor's  wife.     See  it.  (Jan.) 

COLLEGE  COACH— Warners.— Football  as  it 
is  played  and  won  by  coach  Pat  O'Brien  who  buys 
talent  to  win  at  all  costs,  while  Ann  Dvorak,  his 
neglected  wife,  finds  romance  with  Lyle  Talbot, 
football  hero.     Fast  moving.     (Jan.) 

COME  ON  MARINES— Paramount.— Be  assured 
of  a  howling  good  time  with  carefree  Marines  Richard 
Arlen,  Roscoe  Karns.  Grace  Bradley's  dance  is  a 
wow.     Ida  Lupino.     (May) 

COMING  OUT  PARTY— Fox.— So  poor  Gene 
Raymond  may  go  on  European  concert  tour,  Frances 
Dee  keeps  from  him  news  of  coming  blessed  event  and 
goes  through  with  her  society  debut.  Old  plot,  but 
fine  cast.     (April) 

•  CONVENTION  CITY— First  National.— The 
scene  is  Atlantic  City;  the  incident,  another 
sales  convention.  Gay  and  eventful  as  always. 
Joan  Blondell,  Adolphe  Menjou,  Dick  Powell,  Mary 
Astor,  Guy  Kibbee,  Frank  McHugh  and  Patricia 
Ellis.     (Feb.) 

•  COUNSELLOR-AT-LAW— Universal.— John 
Barrymore,  in  a  splendid  portrayal  of  the 
lawyer  who  rose  from  the  Ghetto  to  position  of  New 
York's  foremost  legal  adviser.  Bebe  Daniels,  as  his 
secretary,  is  excellent.  Each  member  of  the  large 
cast  does  fine  work.     Never  a  dull  moment.     (Feb.) 

COUNTESS  OF  MONTE  CRISTO  —  Universal. 
■ — Novel  tale  of  extra  Fay  Wray  driving  off  in  studio 
car,  registering  at  hotel  as  Countess,  and  being 
credited  with  capture  of  crook  Paul  Lukas.  Excellent 
cast.      (May) 

CRADLE  SONG — Paramount.— Just  as  charm- 
ing is  Dorothea  Wieck  in  this  her  first  American 
picture  as  she  was  in  "Maedchen  in  Uniform." 
The  beautiful  story  of  a  nun  who  showers  mother- 
love  on  a  foundling.    (Jan.) 

•  CRIME  DOCTOR,  THE— RKO-Radio— As 
a  detective  who  plans  the  perfect  crime,  in- 
criminating his  wife's  lover,  Otto  Kruger  does  a 
splendid  job.  Karen  Morley,  Nils  Asther  score,  too. 
Holds  interest  every  minute.     (May) 

CRIMINAL  AT  LARGE— Helber  Pictures  — 
Edgar  Wallace's  exciting  mystery.  All  about  strange 
happenings  at  the  old  castle  of  the  Lebanon  family. 
(March) 

CROSS  COUNTRY  CRUISE  —  Universal. — 
Another  transcontinental  bus  trip,  the  passengers  this 
time  being  Lew  Ayres,  June  Knight,  Arthur  Vinton, 
Alan  Dinehart,  Minna  Gombell  and  Alice  White. 
Good  comedy.    (March) 


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DANCE,  GIRL,  DANCE— Invincible.— Dancer 
Evalyn  Knapp  can't  get  along  with  vaudeville 
partner-husband  Edward  Nugent.  But  when  she 
clicks  in  a  night  club,  they  make  up.  Entertaining. 
(Jan.) 

•  DANCING  LADY— M-G-M.— A  backstage 
musical  with  gorgeous  settings,  lovely  girls, 
novel  dance  routines,  some  good  song  numbers,  a 
real  plot  and  a  cast  of  winners,  including  Joan  Craw- 
ford, Clark  Gable,  Franchot  Tone,  Fred  Astaire. 
(Feb.) 

DARK  HAZARD— First  National.— Fascinated 
by  a  greyhound  named  Dark  Hazard  and  by  the 
racing  fever,  Eddie  Robinson  loses  wife  Genevieve 
Tobin  through  neglect.  Grand  night  scenes  at  the 
dog  track.     (Feb.) 

•  DAVID  HARUM  —  Fox.  —  Same  old  Will 
Rogers,  this  time  as  a  small  town  banker  who 
goes  in  for  horse  trading  on  the  side.  Some  of  the 
trades  will  have  you  in  stitches.  Evelyn  Venable 
and  Kent  Taylor.     (May) 

DAWN  TO  DAWN — Cameron  Macpherson  Prod. 
— With  little  dialogue,  this  film  of  the  plains  depends 
entirely  upon  the  dramatic  interpretation  of  its  char- 
acters— Julie  Haydon,  Frank  Eklof,  Ole  M.  Ness — 
for  its  success.     (March) 

DAY     OF     RECKONING,     THE— M-G-M.— 

Richard  Dix,  Madge  Evans,  Conway  Tearle,  below 
par  in  an  ancient  tale  of  an  embezzling  cashier  and  a 
double-crossing  friend.     (Dec.) 

•  DEATH  TAKES  A  HOLIDAY— Paramount. 
— As  Death,  who  mingles  with  guests  at  a  house 
party,  and  finds  love  with  Evelyn  Venable,  Fredric 
March  is  superb.    Grand  supporting  cast.     (April) 

DER  SOHN  DER  WEISSEN  BERGE  (THE 
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Film. — Luis  Trenker,  skiing  hero,  and  cast  do  good 
work.  But  the  gorgeous  Alpine  views  run  away  with 
this  German-made  film.  (Jan.) 

•  DESIGN  FOR  LIVING — Paramount.— Noel 
Coward's  unconventional  stage  play  of  a 
triangle,  involving  two  men  (Fredric  March  and 
Gary  Cooper)  and  a  woman  (Miriam  Hopkins). 
Excellent.     Sophisticated.     (Jan.) 

DEVIL  TIGER— Fox.— Thrilling  experiences  of 
Harry  Woods,  Kane  Richmond  and  Marion  Burns  in 
the  Malay  jungle,  as  they  set  about  capturing  the 
man-eating  Devil  Tiger.     (April) 

•  DUCK  SOUP— Paramount. — The  Four  Marx 
Brothers  get  mixed  up  in  a  revolution  in  a 
mythical  country — and  boy,  how  they  get  mixed  up! 
A  riot  of  fun.    (Jan.) 

EAST  OF  FIFTH  AVENUE— Columbia.— Melo- 
drama centering  around  the  lives  of  ten  people  who 
live  in  a  cheap  New  York  rooming  house.  Dorothy 
Tree,  Mary  Carlisle,  Walter  Connolly  and  Wallace 
Ford.     Just  fair.     (Feb.) 

EASY  MILLIONS— Freuler  Film.— A  fine  mix-up 
when  "Skeets"  Gallagher  finds  himself  engaged  to 
three  girls  at  the  same  time.  Johnny  Arthur  is  his 
professorish  roommate.    Good  supporting  cast.  (Feb.) 

EASY  TO  LOVE— Warners.— Light  entertain- 
ment with  Adolphe  Menjou,  Genevieve  Tobin,  Mary 
Astor  and  Edward  Everett  Horton  in  an  amusing 
marital  mix-up.    (April) 

EAT  'EM  ALIVE— Real  Life  Pictures. — A  nature 
drama  about  snakes  and  gila  monsters.  Perhaps  a 
bit  too  gruesome  for  women  and  children.   (Feb.) 

EIGHT  GIRLS  IN  A  BOAT— Paramount- 
Dorothy  Wilson,  as  the  academy  student  facing 
motherhood,  and  Douglass  Montgomery,  as  the  boy, 
do  nice  work  in  this  rather  odd  tale.  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Kay  Johnson.     (March) 

EMPEROR  JONES,  THE— United  Artists.— 
The  great  Negro  actor  Paul  Robeson,  in  a  filming  of 
his  phenomen  il  stage  success  about  a  Pullman  porter 
who  won  rulership  of  a  Negro  republic.     (Dec.) 

ESKIMO — M-G-M. — A  gorgeous  picture  of  life  in 
the  Arctic,  and  Eskimos  tangling  with  white  man's 
law.  Eskimo  actors;  a  treat  for  all  who  like  the  un- 
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EVER  IN  MY  HEART— Warners.— Barbara 
Stanwyck  in  a  too-horrible  tale  about  persecution  of 
herself  and  hubby  Otto  Kruger  as  German-Americans 
during  the  World  War.     (Dec.) 

EVER  SINCE  EVE— Fox.— Gold  digger  Mary 
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owners  George  O'Brien  and  Herbert  Mundin.  Lots 
of  laughs.    (April) 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 

•  FASHIONS  OF  1934— First  National.— 
Scheming  the  foremost  designers  out  of  ex- 
clusive models,  William  Powell,  with  the  aid  of  Bette 
Davis,  and  Frank  McHugh,  comes  through  with  as 
clever  a  presentation  as  you  have  yet  seen.    (March) 

FEMALE— First  National. — Ruth  Chatterton, 
who  toys  with  men  in  her  own  motor  company,  melts 
before  George   Brent.     Chatterton  fine.     (Jan.) 

FEROCIOUS  PAL— Principal  Pictures.— Pretty 
amateurish  work  by  entire  cast,  except  Kazan,  a 
German  shepherd  dog,  who  is  an  actor.     (May) 

•  FLYING  DOWN  TO  RIO— RKO-Radio.— 
A  decided  change  is  this  musical  in  which  Gene 
Raymond  pursues  Dolores  Del  Rio  to  Rio  de  Janeiro 
by  plane.  Fred  Astaire  and  Ginger  Rogers  contribute 
some  grand  comedy  and  dancing.     (March) 

FOG — Columbia. — Three  murders  take  place  on  a 
fog-enveloped  ocean  liner.  Donald  Cook  is  the  detec- 
tive in  love  with  Mary  Brian.  Reginald  Denny,  also 
in  love  with  her,  is  the  chief  suspect.  Just  so-so. 
(March) 

•  FOOTLIGHT  PARADE— Warners.— Not  as 
much  heart  appeal  as  the  earlier  Ruby  Keeler- 
Dick  Powell  "backstage"  romances,  but  it  has  Jimmy 
Cagney.  He's  grand,  and  the  specialty  numbers  are 
among  the  finest  ever  done.     (Dec.) 

FOUND  ALIVE— Ideal  Pictures.— A  dull  yarn 
which  has  for  its  locale  the  jungles  of  the  Rio  Grande, 
where  divorcee  Barbara  Bedford  hides  out  with  her 
son.    Good  animal  shots.     (May) 

FOUR  FRIGHTENED  PEOPLE— Paramount.— 

The  experiences  of  Claudette  Colbert,  Herbert  Mar- 
shall, William  Gargan  and  Mary  Boland,  lost  in  the 
Malay  jungle.  Leo  Carrillo  is  their  guide.  Unusual. 
(March) 

FROM  HEADOUARTERS— Warners.— A  grip- 
ping murder  mystery,  showing  real  police  methods  for 
a  change.     (Dec.) 

FRONTIER  MARSHAL— Fox.— George  O'Brien 
as  a  "dude"  marshal  in  a  Western  town.  Ruth 
Gillette  does  a  Mae  West  impersonation.  Well 
worth  your  time.  (Feb.) 

FUGITIVE  LOVERS— M-G-M.— Escaped  con- 
vict Robert  Montgomery  falls  in  love  with  Madge 
Evans  when  he  boards  a  transcontinental  bus  and  ac- 
companies her  on  the  trip.  Nat  Pendleton,  C.  Henry 
Gordon,  Ted  Healy.    Fair.    (March) 

•  GALLANT  LADY— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — As  the  gallant  lady  in  distress,  Ann 
Harding  does  such  fine  work  that  even  Clive  Brook's 
exceptional  characterization  as  a  social  outcast  can- 
not overshadow  her  performance.  Tullio  Carminati, 
Otto  Kruger,  Dickie  Moore,  Betty  Lawford.     (Feb.) 

GAMBLING  LADY— Warners.— Barbara  Stan- 
wyck gambles  her  way  into  the  heart  of  Society,  Joel 
McCrea.  She's  on  the  level,  but  finds  that  Claire 
Dodd,  Joel's  old  flame,  is  not.  Pat  O'Brien.  Fair. 
(May) 

•  GEORGE  WHITE'S  SCANDALS— Fox.— A 
gay,  lively,  singing,  dancing  show  with  Rudy 
Yallee  and  Alice  Faye  as  "Scandals"  stars.  Adrienne 
Ames,  Cliff  Edwards,  Jimmy  Durante  do  nice  work. 

(May) 


GHOUL,  THE— Gaumont  British.— Not  nearly 
up  to  the  standard  of  former  Boris  Karloff  chillers. 
Audiences  are  apt  to  be  amused  when  action  is  in- 
tended to  be  most  terrifying.     (April) 

GIRL  IN  THE  CASE,  THE— Screen  Art  Prod.— 
Dr.  Eugen  Frenke's  (husband  of  Anna  Sten)  initial 
American  production  is  pretty  dull  fare.  Jimmy  Savo 
and  Dorothy  Darling.    (April) 

GIRL  WITHOUT  A  ROOM— Paramount.— 
Charles  Farrell,  Marguerite  Churchill  and  Charlie 
Ruggles  in  a  picture  that  kids  the  pseudo-art  racket 
in  Paris.    Light  entertainment.     (Feb.) 

•  GOING  HOLLYWOOD  —  M-G-M.  —  In 
which  Bing  Crosby  displays  real  acting  ability, 
and  sings  some  grand  songs.  Marion  Davies  was  never 
better.  Stuart  Erwin,  Fifi  Dorsay.  Colorful  en- 
sembles, gorgeous  clothes.    Well  done.    (March) 

GOLDEN  HARVEST  —  Paramount.  —  Farmer 
Dick  Arlen  grows  wheat;  brother  Chester  Morris  is  a 
Board  of  Trade  broker;  a  farmers'  strike  brings  the 
climax.    A  strong  film.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  COMPANIONS,  THE— Fox-Gaumont- 
British. — A  mildly  pleasing  English  tale  of  trouping 
in  the  provinces.     (Dec.) 

GOODBYE     LOVE  —  RKO-Radio.  —  Charlie 

Ruggles  in  a  would-be  comedy  that's  really  a  messy 
mixture  of  unsavory  material.     (Dec.) 

GOOD  DAME— Paramount.— The  romance  of 
good  little  Sylvia  Sidney  and  carnival  wise-guy 
Fredric  March  is  a  hectic  affair.  Photography,  dia- 
logue and  cast  fine.     (April) 

GUN  JUSTICE  —  Universal.  (Reviewed  under 
the  title  "Rider  of  Justice.") — Ken  Maynard  shows 
up  in  the  nick  of  time  to  save  the  pretty  girl's  ranch 
in  Arizona.    The  same  old  hokum.    (Jan.) 

HAROLD  TEEN— Warners.— Screen  translation 
of  Carl  Ed's  famous  high  school  comic  strip.  Hal 
LeRoy  as  Harold,  and  Rochelle  Hudson  as  Lillums 
are  perfect.     Patricia  Ellis.     (May) 

•  HAVANA  WIDOWS— First  National.— Joan 
Blondell,  Glenda  Karrell  and  Guy  Kibbee  in  a 
rollicking  comedy.  A  climax  that  will  tickle  your 
risibilities.      Good    fun.     (Jan.) 

HEAT  LIGHTNING  —  Warners.  —  Comedy- 
drama — comedy  supplied  by  Glenda  Farrell,  Frank 
McHugh,  Ruth  Donnelly;  drama  by  Aline  Mac- 
Mahon,  Ann  Dvorak,  Preston  Foster,  Lyle  Talbot. 
(May) 

HE  COULDN'T  TAKE  IT— Monogram.— Pals 
Ray  Walker  and  George  E.  Stone  get  mixed  up  with 
gangsters  in  a  highly  amusing  comedy  concoction. 
Virginia  Cherrill.     (Feb.) 

HELL  AND  HIGH  WATER— Parmount— Dick 
Arlen,  owner  of  a  garbage  scow,  falls  heir  to  a  baby 
and  a  girl  (Judith  Allen)  at  the  same  time.  Dick 
fine;   story   poor.     (Jan.) 

HER  SPLENDID  FOLLY— Hollywood  Pictures. 
— Generally  speaking,  this  is  pretty  poor.  Lilian 
Bond  plays  the  role  of  double  for  a  movie  star. 
Alexander  Carr  is  a  producer.     (Feb.) 


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All  Men  Are  Enemies — Fox 55 

Ariane — Pathe-Cinema  Prod 121 

Born  To  Be  Bad — 20th  Century-United 

Artists 57 

City  Limits — Monogram 121 

Cross  Streets — Chesterfield 121 

Finishing  School — RKO-Radio 56 

Glamour — Universal 55 

Hired  Wife — Pinnacle  Prod 121 

Hold  That  Girl— Fox 56 

Hollywood  Party— M-G-M 55 

I'll  Tell  the  World— Universal 56 

Manhattan  Love  Song — Monogram.  .  .121 

Melody  in  Spring — Paramount 54 

Modern  Hero,  A — Warners 121 


Page 

No  Ransom — Liberty 121 

One  Is  Guilty — Columbia 57 

Quitter,  The— Chesterfield 121 

Side  Streets — First  National 57 

Stand  Up  and  Cheer — Fox 54 

3  on  a  Honeymoon — Fox 57 

Trumpet  Blows,  The — Paramount.  ...    56 
Twenty    Million    Sweethearts  —  First 

National 56 

Upperworld — Warners 57 

Very  Honorable  Guy,  A — First  National  56 

Voice  in  the  Night — Columbia 121 

Wild  Cargo— RKO-Radio 54 

You're  Telling  Me — Paramount 57 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


HI.  NELLIE!— Warners.— Paul  Muni  splendid  as 
Managing  Editor  demoted  to  Heart  Throb  Depart- 
ment for  muffing  story.  Fast  action,  suspense,  humor 
make  t  It  is  a  movie  headliner.  Glenda  Farrell,  Ned 
Sparks.     (April) 

HIPS,  HIPS,  HOORAY— RKO-Radio.— Money 
disappears  and  two  fakers.  Wheeler  and  Woolsey.  in 
partnership  with  Thelma  Todd  and  Dorothy  Lee, 
leave  town  by  way  of  a  cross  country  auto  race. 
Good  music  and  dancing.    (March) 

HIS  DOUBLE  LIFE— Paramount.— Through  a 
mistake  in  identity  it  is  believed  that  artist  Roland 
Young  died  when  his  valet  passes  away.  Whereupon 
Young  marries  the  valet's  mail-order  fiancee,  Lillian 
Gisli.    An  amusing  satire.     (March) 

HOLD  THE  PRESS— Columbia.— This  time 
Tim  McCoy  is  a  newspaper  man.  He  has  exciting 
times  trying  to  expose  a  group  of  racketeers,  and  in 
the  end  he  does.    Good  suspense.     (Feb.) 

HONOR  OF  THE  WEST— Universal— A  novel 
Western,  with  Ken  Maynard  in  a  dual  role,  and  thrill- 
ing us  as  he  rides  after  Fred  Kohler,  on  his  horse 
Tarzan.    Cecilia  Parker.     (May) 

HOOPLA — Fox. — Clara  Bow  as  a  carnival  dancer. 
Love  interest,  Richard  Cromwell,  whom  Clara  is 
paid  to  ramp — and  does  she  like  it?  Story  so-so. 
(Jan.) 

HORSE  PLAY— Universal.— Cowboys  Slim  Sum- 
merville  and  Andy  Devine  go  to  England  with  a 
million  dollars,  just  in  time  to  save  pretty  Leila 
Hyamsfrom  jewel  thieves.    Just  so-so.     (Feb.) 

•  HOUSE  OF  ROTHSCHILD,  THE  —  20th 
Century-United  Artists. — The  impressive,  his- 
toric tale  of  five  brothers  who  become  money  powers 
of  Europe.  George  Arliss  at  his  best  as  leader. 
Loretta  Young  and  Robert  Young  play  a  tender 
Jewish-Gentile  romance  obligate     (May) 

•  HOUSE  ON  56TH  STREET,  THE— Warn- 
ers.— After  twenty  years'  unjust  imprison- 
ment. Kay  Francis'  life  means  little  to  her.  Then  it 
is  her  lot  to  save  daughter  Margaret  Lindsay  from 
a  similar  fate.  Ricardo  Cortez  and  Gene  Raymond. 
(Jan.) 

*I  AM  SUZA  N  NE !— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  at  her 
best  opposite  Gene  Raymond,  a  puppeteer,  in  a 
brand-new  type  of  entertainment.  You'll  enjoy 
watching  the  performance  of  the  marionettes  in  this 
charming  romance.     (March) 

I  BELIEVED  IN  YOU— Fox— Rosemary  Ames" 

film  debut  in  story  of  girl  who  learns  what  fakers 
artist  friends  Victor  Jory,  Leslie  Fenton,  George 
Meeker  are,  through  John  Boles.     (May) 

IF  I  WERE  FREE— RKO-Radio.— Irene  Dunne 
and  Clive  Brook,  both  unhappily  married,  turn  to 
each  other  for  a  bit  of  happiness.  Familiar  plot,  but 
sophisticated,  clever  dialogue.  Nils  Asther,  Laura 
Hope  Crews.     (Feb.) 

I  LIKE  IT  THAT  WAY— Universal.— Forever  on 
the  lookout  for  young  sister  Marian  Marsh.  Roger 
Pryor  is  quite  surprised  when  she  unmasks  his  good 
girl  fiancee  Gloria  Stuart  as  a  gambling  club  enter- 
tainer.   Fair.     (March) 

•  I'M  NO  ANGEL.— Paramount.— It's  Mae 
West,  and  how!  Sizzling,  wise-cracking.  This 
one  simply  wows  audiences.  There's  Cary  Grant,  but 
Mae's  all  you'll  see.     (Dec.) 

INTRUDER,  THE— Allied.— Murder  at  sea.  and 
suspects  shipwrecked  on  desert  island  inhabited  by  a 
crazy  Robinson  Crusoe.  Monte  Blue,  Lila  Lee, 
Arthur  Housman  try  hard.     (May) 

INVISIBLE  MAN,  THE— Universal.— Shivery, 
this  H.  G.  Wells  tale,  in  which  newcomer  Claude 
Rains  makes  himself  invisible — and  then  loses  his 
reason.    A  creepy,  but  compelling  picture.    (Jan.) 

•  IT  HAPPENED  ONE  NIGHT— Columbia  — 
Claudette  Colbert  and  Clark  Gable,  who  strike 
up  acquaintance  on  bus  from  Miami  to  New  York, 
have  an  adventurous  trip,  indeed.  A  gay,  well 
directed  film.     (April) 

I'VE  GOT  YOUR  NUMBER— Warners.— Tele- 
phone repair  men  Pat  O'Brien  and  Allen  Jenkins, 
hello  girl  Joan  Blondell  keep  things  moving  along. 
Glenda  Farrell,  Eugene  Pallette.     (April) 

I  WAS  A  SPY— Fox-Gaumont  British.— Allies 
Herbert  Marshall  and  Madeleine  Carroll,  as  nurse  and 
doctor  in  enemy  hospital,  do  nice  work  in  good  spy- 
story.    Conrad  Veidt.     (April) 

JIMMY  AND  SALLY— Fox.— With  the  aid  of 
secretary  Claire  Trevor,  publicity  director  Jimmy 
Dunn  manages  to  find  his  way  out  of  all  sorts  of 
scrapes  that  result  from  his  fantastic  schemes.  Lya 
Lys,  Harvey  Stephens.     (Feb.) 

JIMMY  THE  GENT— (Reviewed  under  title 
"Always  a  Gent")— Warners. — His  followers  will  like 
Jimmy  Cagney  as  a  legal  sharpshooter  engaged  in  the 
"lost  heir  racket."  Bette  Davis,  Allen  Jenkins,  Alice 
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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


JLfffa  Xest 

for 

Hollywood 

OFFICIAL  RULES 

See  Advertisement 
on  Opposite  Page 


1.  Contest  begins  May  1  and  ends 
September  15,  1934.  Mail  all 
snapshots  to  Agfa,  6331  Holly- 
wood Boulevard,  Hollywood, 
California,  on  time  for  their 
receipt  not  later  than  midnight 
September  15,  1934. 

2.  Enter  as  many  snapshots  as  you 
wish  of  the  same  person.  Sug- 
gested poses:  full-face;  three- 
quarter  view;  profile;  full-length. 

3.  On  back  of  each  snapshot,  print 
full  name  and  address  of  person 
photographed  (the entrant) -.also 
name  and  address  of  dealer  from 
whom  films  are  purchased. 

4.  Include  with  each  entry:  Two 
Agfa  roll  film  cartons  or  one 
Agfa  16mm.  carton  or  approxi- 
mate hand-drawn  facsimiles.  An 
entry  consists  of  one  or  more 
snapshots  of  the  same  person 
sent  in  at  the  same  time. 

5.  No  entries  will  be  returned.  All 
pictures  are  mailed  at  owner's 
risk.  Do  not  send  negatives. 

6.  Semi-final  selection  of  twenty- 
five  entrants  for  regional  screen 
tests  will  be  made  by  Agfa  Cast- 
ing Director,  who  will  notify 
each  by  telegram. 

7.  Committee  of  Hollywood  Di- 
rectors and  Stars  will  select  five 
from  the  regional  winners.  These 
five  will  be  given  a  free  round- 
trip  to  Hollywood  for  final  sound 
and  screen  tests. 

8.  From  these  five  the  Judges  will 
select  the  winner  who  will  re- 
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9.  Twenty-five  Ansco  Movie  Cam- 
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shots of  outstanding  photo- 
graphic excellence — all  subjects. 

10.  Decisions  of  Judges  are  final. 

11.  Winners  agree  to  give  Agfa 
Ansco  Corporation  permission 
for  the  use  of  their  pictures  for 
publication  purposes,  if  so  re- 
quested. 

12.  Any  resident  of  the  United  States 
or  Canada  is  eligible,  except  in- 
dividuals in  the  employ  of  the 
Agfa  Ansco  Corporation,  or 
members  of  their  families. 

©  Agfa  Ansco  Corporation  1934 


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and  color  your  hair  at  the  same  time  with  new  French  dis- 
covery "Shampo-  Kolor,"  takes  few  minutes,  leaves  hair 
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JOURNAL  OF  A  CRIME— Warners.— A  splen- 
did psychological  study  of  a  woman  who  has  killed 
her  rival,  Claire  Dodd,  in  order  to  hold  husband, 
Adolphe  Menjou.  Drama  with  strong  feminine 
appeal.     (May) 

KADETTEN  (Cadets)— Reichsligafilm  Prod  — 
An  unwilling  student  at  military  school  (Franz 
Fiedler)  dedicates  many  musical  compositions  to  his 
voung  stepmother,  Trude  von  Molo.  German,  with 
English  titles.     (.March) 

KEEP  'EM  ROLLING— RKO-Radio.— A  man, 
his  horse  and  the  bond  existant  between  them. 
Walter  Huston's  devotion  to  Rodney  through  war 
and  peace.    Frances  Dee,  Minna  Gombell.    {April) 

KENNEL  MURDER  CASE,  THE— Warners.— 
William  Powell  in  another  Philo  Vance  murder  mys- 
tery; smoothly  done  and  entertaining.     (Dec.) 

KING    FOR    A     NIGHT— Universal.— Chester 

Morris,  a  swell-headed,  though  likable  prize-fighter, 
stands  the  consequences  for  something  sister  Helen 
Twelvetrees  has  done.     Exciting.      (Jan.) 

LADY  KILLER— Warners.— When  ex-girl  friend 
Mae  Clarke  becomes  a  nuisance,  Jimmy  Cagney 
tries  the  new  stunt  of  dragging  her  about  by  the  hair. 
Margaret  Lindsay,  Leslie  Fenton.  Fast  comedy, 
but  unconvincing  story.     (Feb.) 

LAST  ROUND-UP,  THE— Paramount.— Monte 
Blue,  Fred  Kohler  and  Fuzzy  Knight  in  a  Western 
that  boasts  plenty  of  action  and  good  suspense. 
Randolph  Scott  and  Barbara  Fritchie  provide  the 
romance.     (March) 

LAZY  RIVER— M-G-M  —  Old-fashioned  melo- 
drama, but  pleasing  just  the  same.  Robert  Voung 
plans  to  rob  Jean  Parker,  but  falls  in  love  with  her 
instead.       Locale,  Louisiana  bayous.     (May) 

LEGONG — Bennett  Picture  Corp.— Island  of  Bali 
is  locale  of  this  film  venture  of  Marquis  de  la  Falaise. 
Odd  rituals  of  native  cast  provide  rare  entertainment. 
Technicolor.     (April) 

LET'S  BE  RITZY— Universal.— After  a  marital 
fuss,  love  conquers  for  Patricia  Ellis  and  Lew  Ayres. 
Robert  McWade's  characterization  highlights  the 
film.     Frank  McHugh,  Isabel  Jewell.     Fair.     (May) 

LET'S   FALL    IN   LOVE— Columbia— Director 

Edmund  Lowe's  fake  Swedish  film  find  (Ann  Sothern) 
goes  over  with  Producer  Gregory  Ratoff  until  Lowe's 
fiancee  Miriam  Jordan  tips  him  off.  One  good  tune. 
See  this.     (March) 

•  LITTLE  WOMEN— RKO-Radio.— This  clas- 
sic is  exquisitely  transferred  to  the  screen. 
Katharine  Hepburn,  as  Jo  is  sky-rocketed  to  greater 
film  heights.  Joan  Bennett,  Frances  Dee  and  Jean 
Parker,  as  Jo's  sisters,  give  spendid  performances. 
(Jan.) 

LONE  COWBOY— Paramount.— Without  Jackie 
Cooper  there  wouldn't  be  much  of  a  picture.  Jackie's 
sent  West  to  comfort  his  dead  father's  pal  embittered 
by  his  wife's  (Lila  Lee)  faithlessness.    (Jan.) 

LONG  LOST  FATHER— RKO-Radio.— Quite 
amusing,  but  story  not  up  to  John  Barrymore's 
standard.  Helen  Chandler  is  adequate  as  actress 
separated  from  father  since  childhood.     (May) 

LOOKING  FOR  TROUBLE— 20th  Century- 
United  Artists. — Spencer  Tracy  and  Jack  Oakie,  tele- 
phone trouble  shooters,  take  you  through  blizzards, 
earthquakes  and  fires.  Constance  Cummings  and 
Arline  Judge  supply  love  interest.    Good  fun.   (April) 

•  LOST  PATROL,  THE— RKO-Radio— When 
relief  arrives,  all  but  one  man  (Victor  McLag- 
len)  of  this  desert  patrol  have  been  shot  down  by 
Arabs.  Excellent  dramatic  performances  by  Boris 
Karloff  and  supporting  players.     (April) 

LOVE  BIRDS — Universal. — Amusing  comedy, 
especially  for  Slim  Summerville-ZaSu  Pitts  followers. 
Mickey  Rooney  adds  to  the  fun.     (April) 

LUCKY  TEXAN — Monogram. — A  Western  with 
murder,  intrigue,  romance  in  addition  to  usual  hard 
riding.  John  Wayne,  Barbara  Sheldon  and  George 
Hayes  doing  fine  characterization.     (April) 

MADAME  SPY— Universal.— Spy  Fay  Wray 
marries  Austrian  officer  Nils  Asther,  who  also  be- 
comes a  spy.  Vince  Barnett,  John  Miljan,  Edward 
Arnold.  Nothing  very  unusual  here,  but  skilfully 
handled.     (March) 

•  MAD  GAME,  THE— Fox.— Spencer  Tracy, 
imprisoned  beer  baron,  is  released  to  catch  a 
kidnaper.  He  loves  the  assignment — after  what  the 
kidnaper  did  to  him.  Love  interest,  Claire  Trevor. 
Well  acted.     Not  for  children.     (Jan.) 

MAN  OF  TWO  WORLDS— RKO-Radio.— After 

his  New  York  stage  success,  Francis  Lederer  should 
have  had  a  stronger  vehicle  for  his  initial  American 
screen  appearance.  It's  the  story  of  an  Eskimo 
brought  to  civilization.     Elissa  Landi.     (March) 


MANDALAY — First  National. — Poor  story  ma- 
terial for  Kay  Francis,  miscast  as  shady  lady,  and 
Ricardo  Cortez.  However,  Rangoon  and  Mandalav 
atmosphere  perfect.    Lyle  Talbot.     (April) 

MAN'S  CASTLE— Columbia.— A  deeply  moving 
tale  of  vagabond  Spencer  Tracy  and  his  redemption 
by  Loretta  Young's  love.    (Dec.) 

MARRIAGE  ON  APPROVAL— Freuler  Film- 
Barbara  Kent  and  Donald  Dillaway  are  married  but 
she  doesn't  know  about  it,  though  she  lives  with  him, 
because  they  were  on  a  hectic  party  when  it  happened. 
Complicated  plot.     (March) 

MASSACRE— First  National.— Educated  Indian 
Richard  Barthelmess  displays  his  marksmanship  at 
World's  Fair,  and  returns  to  the  reservation  when  his 
father  becomes  ill.  Ann  Dvorak  aids  in  squaring 
matters  with  crooked  government  agent.    (March) 

MASTER  OF  MEN— Columbia.— Both  the  plot 
and  the  dialogue  are  old.  But  there's  a  good  cast, 
including  Jack  Holt,  as  the  mill  hand  who  rises  to 
financial  power;  Fav  Wrav,  his  wife;  Walter  Con- 
nolly, Theodore  Von  Eltz,  Berton  Churchill.     (Feb.) 

MEANEST  GAL  IN  TOWN,  THE— RKO- 
Radio. — A  capable  group  of  comedians,  including  El 
Brendel.  ZaSu  Pitts,  "Skeets"  Gallagher,  Jimmy 
Gleason  and  Pert  Kelton,  make  this  worth-while 
entertainment.     (March) 

MEET   THE    BARON— M-G-M.— Jack    Pearl's 

film  version  of  his  radio  nonsense  about  Baron  Mun- 
chausen.   Grand  support;  often  hilarious.     (Dec.) 

*MEN  IN  WHITE— M-G-M— Torn  between 
difficult  scientific  career  and  easy  medical  prac- 
tice with  love  of  Myrna  Loy,  Clark  Gable  does  a  re- 
markable acting  job.  Elizabeth  Allan,  Jean  Hersholt, 
Otto  Kruger  merit  praise.     (April) 

MIDNIGHT — Universal. — Sidney  Fox  turns  in 
an  excellent  performance  in  this  morbid  drama  from 
the  Theatre  Guild  play.     Good  cast.     (May) 

MIDSHIPMAN  JACK— RKO-Radio.— A  color- 
ful story  of  Annapolis  and  a  careless  midshipman  who 
makes  good.  Bruce  Cabot,  Betty  Furness,  Frank 
Albertson,  others.     (Dec.) 

•  MISS  FANE'S  BABY  IS  STOLEN— Para- 
mount.— A  powerful,  thrilling  presentation  of 
the  kidnaping  menace,  with  Dorothea  Wieck  as  Baby 
LeRoy's  mother.  Alice  Brady,  Jack  LaRue.  Excel- 
lent suspense.     (March) 

MORNING  AFTER,  THE— British  Interna- 
tional.— Grand  humor  runs  through  Ben  Lyon's  ad- 
ventures of  the  "morning  after" — Graustarkian 
intrigue,  countesses,  secret  papers.  Sally  Eilers 
rivals  Ben  for  top  honors.     (April) 

•  MOULIN  ROUGE— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — Gorgeous  clothes,  hot-cha  dances, 
smart  dialogue,  and  splendid  performances  by  Con- 
stance Bennett  and  Franchot  Tone  put  this  film  in  the 
A-l  class.  Tullio  Carminati,  Russ  Columbo  and  the 
Boswell  Sisters.     (March) 

MR.  SKITCH— Fox.— The  trip  West  in  the 
family  rattler  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Skitch  (Will  Rogers 
and  ZaSu  Pitts)  provides  laughs  galore.  Florence 
Desmond's  impersonations  are  grand.     (Feb.) 

MURDER  ON  THE  CAMPUS— Chesterfield  — 
A  worn  murder  plot  with  college  setting.  Police  re- 
porter Charles  Starrett,  in  love  with  suspect  Shirley 
Grey,  solves  the  mystery.     (April). 

MY  LIPS  BETRAY— Fox.— A  musical  comedy 
kingdom  in  which  cabaret  singer  Lilian  Harvey  falls 
in  love  with  king  John  Boles,  and  is  loved  by  him. 
El  Brendel.    Fair.     (Jan.) 

MYSTERY  LINER— Monogram.— Poor  acting, 
with  exception  of  Noah  Beery 's  performance,  in  this 
murder  mystery  which  has  for  its  locale  a  radio-con- 
trolled ship  at  sea.     (April) 

•  MYSTERY  OF  MR.  X— M-G-M.— Gripping 
mystery  centering  around  thief  Robert  Mont- 
gomery, also  suspected  of  being  the  killer,  Mr.  X. 
Lewis  Stone,  Elizabeth  Allan,  Ralph  Forbes.     (May) 

•  MY  WEAKNESS— Fox.— Lilian  Harvey  as  a 
Cinderella  coached  by  Lew  Ayres  to  catch  his 
rich  uncle's  son,  Charles  Butterworth.  Charles  is  a 
riot.    (Dec.) 

MY  WOMAN— Columbia.— Wally  Ford  gets  a 
radio  break  when  his  wife,  Helen  Twelvetrees,  vamps 
Victor  Jory  into  the  idea.  But  success  goes  to  Wally's 
head;  he  loses  his  job — and  his  wife.     (Jan.) 

•  NANA— Samuel  Goldwyn-United  Artists- 
Anna  Sten,  exotic  Russian  beauty,  makes  an 
impressive  debut  on  the  American  screen  as  Nana  in 
Zola's  classic.  Richard  Bennett,  Mae  Clarke, 
Phillips  Holmes,  Lionel  Atwill.     (March) 

NINTH  GUEST,  THE— Columbia.— Eight  per- 
sons party  with  a  mysterious  ninth  guest — Death. 
Suspense  is  well  sustained.  Donald  Cook,  Genevieve 
Tobin,  Vince  Barnett.     (May) 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


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HOLLYWOOD 


ou. 


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of  New  York  City,  to  forsake 
the  business  world  and  take 
up  the  career  of  modeling. 


Grimes 


ELIZABETH  ALLAN  has  a  hard  time  keeping  all  three  of  them 
happy.  She  stops  to  pet  the  one,  and  what  happens?  Why  Sandy, 
the  horse,  shows  his  teeth  in  'a  jealous  rage,  and  the  little  dog,  feeling 
sadly  neglected,  takes  on  a  woebegone  air.  An  excellent  horsewoman, 
Miss  Allan  is  fond  of  animals,  and  all  of  these  get  plenty  of  attention 


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Eugene  Robert  Richee 


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THE  princess  looks  unhappy!  Even  with  Mae  West's  ex-boy 
friend  trying  to  get  her  in  a  good  humor.  Maybe  the  thirty  days 
are  almost  up !  Or  maybe  an  air  of  dejected  disinterest  is  a  brunette's 
way  of  vamping.  Anyhow,  Cary  Grant  is  falling.  Bet  in  another  minute 
Sylvia  Sidney  will  smile.   They're  teamed  in  "Thirty  Day  Princess" 


Irving  Lippman 


AFTER  a  bang-up  successful  season  on  Broadway  in  "The  Curtain 
Rises,"  Jean  Arthur  is  back  in  Hollywood.  While  most  screen 
stars  get  their  dramatic  training  on  the  stage  first,  Jean  did  just  the  op- 
posite. She  began  in  movies,  then  left  Hollywood  for  New  York  stage. 
Jean  has  the  lead  in  Columbia's,  "The  Most  Precious  Thing  in  Life" 


Elmer  Fryer 


PORTRAIT  of  a  movie  actress  who  comes  home,  tired  after  a  long 
day's  work,  and  settles  down  with  a  good  book,  only  to  look  up 
into  the  lens  of  another  camera !  But  that's  success.  And  Genevieve 
Tobin's  latest  is  "Success  at  Any  Price.1'  So  she  accommodates  the 
photographer.  Warners  loaned  Miss  Tobin  to  RKORadio  for  this  film 


By 
Kathryn  Dougherty 


KATHARINE  HEPBURN'S  professional  and  private  orbit  is  as 
erratic  as  that  of  a  runaway  meteor.     Her  trip  to  Europe  has  been 
called  a  "flight."  Her  unexpected  return  is  diagnosed  an  "impulse."     Inti- 
mations are  not  lacking  that  her  mediocre  characterization  in  the  stage  play  "The 
Lake"  and  her  none  too  great  success  in  her  latest  film  "Spitfire"  may  have 
shunted  her  into  another  erratic  course. 

She  is  alleged  to  be  disgruntled  because  her  contract  company  would  not  let  her 
make  personal  appearances  in  the  theaters  of  another  producing  organization.  She 
seems  to  feel  the  sting  of  these  several  reverses.  If  so,  Hepburn  is  extremely  sensi- 
tive. Her  public  of  the  silver  screen  is  so  vast  and  so  adoring  that  any  one  or  all 
of  these  minor  skirmishes  would  be  forgotten  in  a  day. 


AT  the  present  moment  the  script  for  a  new  screen  play,  "Joan  of  Arc,"  is  being 
written  for  her.  The  part  should  prove  a  pat  one  for  her  remarkable  talents. 
Yet  she  looks  longingly  toward  success  on  Broadway — a  success  that  even  if 
achieved  could  never  measure  up  to  what  the  screen  has  already  given  her  and  what 
it  still  holds  for  her.  But  Hepburn's  fragile  figure  houses  a  boundless  ambition  that 
will  be  neither  brooked  nor  checked.  Perhaps  if  she  were  otherwise  she  would  not 
be  the  Great  Katharine  we  know. 


YOU  can't  down  a  "bad  man"  actor  if  he  has  made  good  at  the  role.  George 
Raft,  after  a  turn  in  "Bolero"  and  "The  Trumpet  Blows,"  will,  as  his  next — 
if  present  plans  are  kept — play  the  part  of  a  great  gunman.  Lucky  the  actor  who 
finds  a  role  that  types  him  with  the  approval  of  the  public. 

Raft  did  the  trick  with  "Scarface"  and  his  producing  company  is  wise  in  con- 
templating returning  him  to  the  underworld.  Yes,  he  proved  his  versatility  in 
"Bolero"  and  "The  Trumpet  Blows,"  but  why  should  any  actor  be  obliged  to  stake 
his  hard-earned  fame  in  a  succession  of  varied  characterizations? 


IT  isn't  often  that  part  of  an  actor's  private  life  becomes  part  of  a  picture — espe- 
cially that  of  such  an  artist  as  George  Arliss — but  here's  a  true  story  about  just 
such  a  thing.  In  20th  Century's  epic,  "The  House  of  Rothschild,"  the  lapel- 
flower  incident  which  runs  through  the  story  has  its  counterpart  in  the  life  of  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Arliss. 

In  fact,  Arliss  himself  is  responsible  for  injecting  the  touch  in  the  picture. 
Director  Alfred  Werker  wanted  something  to  symbolize  the  enduring  romance 
between  Nathan  Rothschild  and  his  wife. 

"Why  not  something  like  this,"  Arliss  suggested,  and  then  went  on  to  tell  how 


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Mrs.  Arliss,  throughout  their  married  life,  has  always  symbolized  their  affection  by 
a  flower.  Every  morning  she  puts  a  flower  in  his  lapel,  and  on  the  only  day  that 
she  forgot  to  pin  it,  everything  went  dead  wrong! 

A  CERTAIN  lady  tourist  who  managed  to  get  inside  Columbia  Studios  and 
chat  with  John  Barrymore,  even  more,  to  walk  away  with  his  autographed 
picture,  still  doesn't  believe  that  it  was  all  on  the  level. 

John,  in  make-up  with  a  beard  and  flowing  moustache  for  his  part  in  "Twentieth 
Century,"  looked  at  least  sixty  in  the  sequence  in  which  he  appears  disguised  as  a 
Kentucky  colonel.    He  suddenly  decided  to  act  the  part  off  screen. 

"Ah  shuah  am  mighty  pleased  to  meet  you-all,"  said  John  with  all  the  gravity 
of  the  Mason-Dixon  line. 

And  the  lady  from  Iowa,  expecting  a  dashing  young  blade  quoting  "Hamlet"  all 
over  the  set,  whispered  to  her  companion,  "You  don't'  suppose  it's  really  Vince 
Barnett  and  he's  ribbing  me.  do  you?" 

WHEN  the  Richard  Arlens  sailed  for  Europe,  they  took  with  them  trunkloads 
of  milk  and  vegetables  for  baby  Richard  Ralston.     The  milk  was  pasteur- 
ized, evaporated.    The  vegetables  cooked  and  sealed  in  jars. 

Mama  and  papa  Arlen  could  enjoy  French  cuisine — but  it  was  plain  American 
food  for  Richard  Ralston  on  his  first  trip  abroad. 

WILL  ROGERS  has  never  been  known  to  pull  his  punches. 
At  the  recent  Academy  Award  dinner,  the  prophet  of  Fox  Movietone  City 
tossed  big  executives,  stars,  artists  and  what  not  on  his  griddle  and  roasted  them  to 
a  turn. 

He  even  took  a  crack  at  the  industry  itself. 

"It's  a  racket,"  said  Will;  "if  it  wasn't,  we  all  wouldn't  be  here  in  dress  clothes." 

And  commenting  on  the  fearsome  sound  of  the  Academy's  full  title.  "Academy 
of  Motion  Picture  Arts  and  Sciences."  Will  said: 

"If  the  movies  are  an  art,  I  kinda  think  it'll  leak  out  somehow  without  bein'  told; 
and  if  they're  a  science — then  it's  a  miracle." 

Will's  wit  changed  the  big  affair  from  a  customary  ceremony  of  long-winded 
speeches  into  a  joyous  riot. 

DO  you  know  how  that  little  braid  business  all  the  girls  are  wearing  was 
started?  Joan  Crawford  was  rehearsing  a  dance  number.  Her  hair  kept 
getting  in  her  eyes,  so  she  grabbed  a  bunch  and  wove  it  into  a  braid.  The  dancing 
girls  on  the  set  followed  suit.  Pretty  soon,  half  the  girls  in  Hollywood  were  in 
braids,  and  now  the  fad  has  spread. 

ANOTHER  DeMille  yarn  has  come  along  which  fades  all  the  others  into  the 
background.  It  seems  that  now,  after  his  dinner  parties,  C.  B.  has  two  silver 
bowls  passed  around  his  table,  filled  with  jewelry  of  all  kinds,  for  his  guests  to  choose 
a  present.  One  bowl  is  for  the  men  and  one  for  the  women.  And  invariably  Cecil 
slips  in  one  or  two  priceless  unset  diamonds  or  rubies  and  always,  he  says,  the  ladies 
choose  jade  beads,  wrist  watches  and  similar  trifles  and  allow  the  unset  gems  to 
remain  in  the  bowl. 

The  custom,  he  says,  originated  at  the  banquets  of  Antony  and  Cleopatra.  Like 
the  famous  Egyptian  queen,  he  feels  it  is  a  gracious  gesture  to  his  guests. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


**  Two 


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VORY 


FLAKES 


In  New  York,  you'll  find  these  two  frocks 
at  Lord  &  Taylor's,  the  famous  Fifth  Avenue 
store  that's  a  godmother  to  American  fash- 
ions. And  these  were  designed  by  Elizabeth 
Hawes,  one  of  America's  finest! 

They  are  made  of  Suavelle*  a  sleek  silk 
with  a  satiny  stripe.  This  lush  fabric  has 
been  washed  six  times  in  the  lukewarm 
suds  of  Ivory  Flakes — and  after  the  sixth 
washing  looks  as  lovely  as  new!  That's 
the  beauty  of  using  Ivory  Flakes — they're 
quick  melting  curls  of  pure  Ivory  Soap- 


so  safe,  that  goodness  knows  why  you'd 
ever   risk   using   any    other    soap    flakes! 

LEFT  FROCK:  as  comfortable  to  wear  as  an  easy 
conscience... the  collar  buttons  high  or  unbuttons 
low  .  .  .  Elizabeth  Hawes  touch  supplied  by  the 
stitched  corded  belt  that  is  fastened  by  silvery  hard- 
ware. Washes  like  a  charm  with  pure  Ivory  Flakes! 

RIGHT  FROCK:  no  sense  in  calling  this  a  tennis 
frock  when  it  can  play  all-around  all  day!  Smart 
girls  will  love  the  exciting  shoulder  chevrons  .  .  . 
the  crisper  one  is  made  of  colored  duck.  Tubs  like 
a  handkerchief  in  lukewarm  Ivory  suds! 


the  famous  New  York  store,  says:  "Wash  these  silk  frocks  with    IVORY    FLAKES 


*REG.  U.  S.  PATENT  OFFICE 


Elizabeth  Bergner— 
Puppet  or  Genius? 

Is  the  star  of  "Catherine  the  Great"  a  timid  but  inspired  artist, 

a  poseur,  or  a  Trilby  to  her  husband? 


IS  Elizabeth  Bergner  a  Trilby  in 
the  flesh?  Or  is  this  woman,  whose 
stardom  blazed  into  international 

brilliance  when  America  acclaimed  her  portrayal  of  Cath- 
erine in  the  motion  picture  "Catherine  the  Great,"  a  genius  in 
her  own  right? 

You  remember  Trilby  in  "Svengali."     She  was  the  young 
creature  who  was  nothing  without  her  master.    With  him,  she 
was  supreme.     It  was  his  power,  his  magnetic  power,  with 
which  he  infused  her  and 
made  her  a  great  artiste 
by  sheer  influence  of  his 
mind  over  hers. 

You  also  know  of  the 
case  of  Garbo  and  her 
beloved  Stiller,  her  first 
director.  When  Stiller 
died,  Garbo  cried  out  in 
her  anguish  that  she 
could  never  act  again. 
She  said  her  power  was 
gone,  and  her  power  was 
Stiller.  But  recently, 
Garbo  has  risen  to 
greater  heights  than  ever 
before.  The  reason? 
Some  say  she  has  found 
another  Stiller  in  Rouben 
Mamoulian,  her  present 
director. 

Is  it  a  similar  power, 
an  even  greater  power, 
which  Dr.  Paul  Czinner, 
director  and  husband  of 
Elizabeth  Bergner,  has 
over  her? 

Also  like  Garbo,  Eliz- 
abeth Bergner  holds  her- 
self in  seclusion,  but  a 
seclusion  far  more  re- 
mote than  Garbo's.  Not 
even  film  company  ex- 
ecutives, not  even  her 
manager,  may  break  it! 
Why  this  protective 
screen?  Is  it  the  com- 
mand of  a  wilful  genius 
which  some  critics  see  in 
Miss  Bergner?  In  some 
quarters  it  is  said  Miss 
Bergner  likes  to  have 
her  own  way,  and  man- 
ages to  have  it. 


By  Kathlyn   Ha  yd  en 


Or,   is   this   seclusion   a  protective 
screen  behind  which  Dr.  Czinner  hides 
his  puppet?  Because,  in  public,  Eliza- 
beth Bergner  is  abnormally  self-conscious,  temperamentally 
nervous,  and  mute. 

Which  brings  us  right  back  to  Trilby. 

I  will  tell  my  experiences  with  her  and  let  you  judge  whether 
she  is  a  genius  or  a  mere  marionette. 

When  "  Catherine  the  Great"  was  put  into  production  at  the 


The  star  of  "Catherine  the  Great"  is  kept  in  complete  seclusion  by  her  husband.    All  scenes 

are  rehearsed  privately  with  him  until  perfected.    Then  Elizabeth  Bergner  comes  shyly  on 

the  set.    The  sequence  is  shot,  and  she  goes  back  into  hiding 


Elstree  studio,  I  desired  to  interview  Miss  Bergner.  Four 
times  I  tried,  and  met  with  flat  rebuffs.  Then  I  went  to 
Charles  B.  Cochran,  the  noted  British  theatrical  producer, 
who  is  also  Miss  Bergner's  manager. 

He,  I  thought,  would  be  the  one  man  in  all  England  who 
could  break  down  the  Bergner  barriers.  For,  tremendous 
as  the  star's  personal  success  was  in  "  Catherine  the  Great." 
her  standing  as  an  artist  is  not  so  firmly  established  as  is 
the  preeminence  of  C.  B.  Cochran  as  a  producer.  "C.  B." 
at  that  time  was  about  to  present  Miss  Bergner  in  a  stage 
play  called  "Escape  Me  Never,"  which,  at  this  writing,  is 
London's  outstanding  theatrical  attraction. 

I  told  Mr.  Cochran  I  wanted  the  interview,  that  I  was 
going  to  tell  the  American  public  all  about  this  new  str.r, 
about  whom  so  little  is  known.  No  one  in  all 
England  appreciates  more  keenly  than  Cochran 
the  value  of  winning  the  approval  of  American 
amusement-lovers.  He  assured  me  he  would 
move  heaven  and  earth  to  persuade  his  star  to 
make  an  exception  and  grant  me  an  interview. 


DESPITE  his  earnest  exhortations,  Miss 
Bergner  remained  adamant! 
Eventually,  however,  a  compromise  was 
agreed  to.  I  was  to  be  permitted  to  watch — 
from  a  shadowy  corner  of  the  great  stage — 
Miss  Bergner  and  her  co-star,  Douglas  Fair- 
banks, Jr.,  go  through  one  of  the  big  emotional 
scenes  of  "Catherine  the  Great." 

The  set  was  extraordinarily  large — a  replica 


Before  the  cameras,  Elizabeth  Bergner  comes  to  life.    In  "Catherine  the  Great,"  she 
is  Catherine — a  vibrant,  magnificent  woman  of  royal  birth 


Off  screen  Elizabeth  is  not 
beautiful.  She  is  shy  and 
afraid  to  meet  people.  Yet, 
she  has  been  a  star  of  first 
magnitude  for  a  long 
period 


In  this  picture,  taken  on  the  set,  Miss  Bergner's  husband,  Dr.  Czinner,  stands  pro- 

tectingly  at  her  side.    On  her  right  is  Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  and  beside  him,  his  father. 

Alexander  Korda,  producer,  is  at  Dr.  Czinner's  left 


of  the  great  hall  in  one  of  the 
hunting  lodges  of  Czar  Peter 
the  Third,  young  Fairbanks' 
role,  you  know.  There  were 
fully  a  hundred  extra  people, 
in  colorful  costumes,  lounging 
on  chairs  and  on  the  floor  be- 
fore a  mammoth  fireplace. 
The  cameras  and  the  micro- 
phones were  in  position.  Dr. 
Czinner  was  in  the  midst  of 
rehearsing  the  scene  when  I 
arrived.  Over  and  over  he 
put  the  players  through  their 
paces  until  every  last  detail 
was  played  to  his  satisfaction. 
Fairbanks  was  on  stage. 
But  there  was  no  Miss  Berg- 
ner.   When  Fairbanks  spoke 

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'Whale  o/ a  Man" 


Pugilist,  prospector,  soldier,  actor  —  McLaglen  caps  a  life 
of  adventure  with  fame  in  the  movies 


HE  is  one  of  eight  brothers,  as  large  as  himself.  Their 
mother  was  Irish,  and  their  father  Scotch  and  a  bishop 
in  the  Church  of  England.  When  Victor  was  four- 
teen, following  the  example  of  an  older  brother,  he 
ran  away  from  home  to  join  the  army. 

Destitute,  he  arrived  in  London,  and  was  amazed  to  learn 
that  a  policeman  would  not  allow  him  to  sleep  in  Hyde  Park. 
He  wandered  about  the  streets  until  morning.  As  it  was 
before  the  period  in  which  England  and  America  were  making 
the  world  safe  for  democracy  and  depression,  as  usual  the 
fever  of  war  was  in  the  air. 

Before  dawn,  he  met  a  drunken  Scotch  soldier  on  leave. 
The  soldier  had  lost  a  belt  containing  forty  pounds,  or  two 
hundred  dollars.  Forgotten  was  King  and  country,  while  the 
Scotchman  searched  everywhere  for  the  money.  Victor  helped 
him  search,  found  the  money,  and  returned  it  to  the  Scot.  He 
was  given  three  pounds  for  having  been  honest  in  returning  it 
to  the  owner.  The  man  from  Scotland  also  bought  the  fourteen- 
year-old  boy  his  first  drink  of  liquor.  When  they  separated, 
the  Scotchman  again  forgot  the  belt.  Victor  searched  every- 
where for  him,  but  could  not  find  him.  The  money  in  the 
belt  solaced  Victor  for  the  loss  of  his  comrade.     That  night 

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Huge  of  stature, 
large  in  spirit, 
McLaglen  did  al- 
most everything 
but  act  before 
lie  broke  into 
motion  pictures 

By  Jim   Tully 


A  man  who  roamed  the  world,  McLaglen  never  cares  to 

wander  far  from  home  today.    Even  vacations  he  spends 

with  his  wife,  Enid,  on  their  twelve-acre  estate  in  the 

California  mountains 


he  slept  in  a  warm  bed,  and 
dreamed  of  fighting  for  a  nation 
that  would  allow  him  to  sleep  in 
a  park. 

The  next  day,  the  young  boy 
lied  about  his  age  and  joined  the 
King's  own  guardsmen,  for  service 
in  the  Boer  War.  All  of  these 
soldiers  were  about  six  feet  tall. 
His  enlistment  was  for  twelve 
years. 

After  serving  four  years,  Victor 
became  bored  with  the  army.  He 
persuaded  his  father  to  help  re- 
lease him.  When  this  was  done, 
he  embarked  for  Canada.  He  had 
learned  something  of  pugilism  and 
the  rougher  tactics  of  life  while  a 
soldier.  Thus  prepared,  he  was 
alert  for  new  adventure. 

In  the  steerage  of  the  boat  he 
met  a  husky  young  fellow  named 
Jack  Crow,  who  had  just  left  the 
English  navy.  He  was  going  to 
Canada  to  become  a  farmer.  They 
became  comrades. 


McLaglen  as  he  appears  in  "The  Lost  Patrol."     In  his  more  than  fifty 
Hollywood  films,  no  role  was  more  romantic  than  his  own  life 


McLaglen's  first  big  chance  was 
in  "What  Price  Glory?"  with  Del 
Rio  and  Eddie  Lowe.  As  Captain 
Flagg,  a  role  every  actor  wanted, 
Victor  became  famous 


When  the  boat  docked,  they  learned 
of  a  "silver  rush"  near  Cobalt.  This 
town  was  many  miles  away,  and  they 
had  but  little  money.  But  Victor 
could  box,  and  Jack  Crow,  despite  his 
name,  could  sing.  They  gave  exhi- 
bitions along  the  way  to  keep  from 
starving.  When  they  reached  Cobalt 
they  met  a  gentleman  called  Silver- 
man, who  promised  them  work  as  soon 
as  the  ice  thawed,  and  put  them  up  in 
a  cabin  with  twenty  other  men. 

JACK  CROW  was  a  stranger  char- 
acter than  any  that  Victor  McLag- 
len was  later  to  impersonate  on  the 
screen.  His  body  was  covered  with 
scars,  which  he  explained  had  been 
received  in  the  Boxer  Rebellion  in 
China.  Later,  Crow  told  Victor  that 
his  mother  had  been  burned  to  death 
and  that  he  had  received  the  scars  in 
an  effort  to  save  her.  Crow  died,  a 
raving  maniac,  and  all  of  Victor's 
strength  as  a  pugilist  was  needed  to 
protect  himself  against  him  in  his 
dying  hour. 

Saddened  by  the  loss  of  his  friend, 
McLaglen  gave  up  all  ideas  of  dis- 
covering a  silver  mine,  and  joined  the 
railway  police  at  Owen  Sound.  During 
this  winter,  as  a  diversion,  he  had  a 
half-dozen  fights  in  the  prize-ring,  and 
learned  that  hardest  of  human  tech- 
niques, to  receive  a  beating  while  an 
audience  looks  on. 

He  learned,  too,  of  the  deceit  and 
fakery  which,  common  in  all  walks  of 
life,  were    [please  tikx  to  pale  105] 


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CIVIL  WAR  atmosphere  and  the  spirit  of 
the  old  South  are  created  in  Hollywood 
on  a  modern  sound  stage.  This  elaborate 
setting  was  constructed  at  M-G-M  for  Marion 
Davies'  picture,  "Operator  13." 

At  first  glance  you  will  think  it  is  out-of- 
doors.     But  look  carefully  and  you  will  see 


there  is  a  roof  overhead.  And  what  seems  to 
be  sunlight  sifting  through  the  trees  is  really 
light  from  powerful  arc  lamps.  The  trees 
"grow"  only  as  high  as  the  roof.  The  entire 
"estate"- — picket  fences,  darkies'  cabins,  land- 
scaped lawns  and  the  Dandridge  mansion — 
was    constructed    within    sound   stage   walls. 


The  star  of  the  picture,  Marion  Davies,  in 
the  guise  of  a  mulatto  girl,  leans  on  the  porch 
railing  talking  to  Katherine  Alexander,  whose 
role  is  that  of  Pauline  Cushman,  noted  Union 
spy.  Gary  Cooper,  as  Captain  Gailliard,  is 
seated  on  the  railing,  on  the  far  left. 

On  Marion's  right  are  Ted  Healy,  disguised 


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Manatt 


as  a  medicine  man,  and  Russell  Hardic,  also 
Union  spies. 

Beside  the  camera,  on  the  far  left,  stands 
cameraman  George  Folsey.  The  script  clerk, 
Billy  Ryan,  is  kneeling,  carefully  checking 
every  move  with  the  script.  Behind  the  swing 
is  seated  the  director,  Richard  Boleslavsky. 


The  modern  movie  equipment  looks 
strangely  out  of  place  in  the  Civil  War  setting; 
for  instance,  the  microphone  boom,  stretching 
overhead  across  the  porch  and  pointing  toward 
the  horse-drawn  medicine  wagon  in  the  back- 
ground. 

The  picture,  "Operator  13,"  is  adapted  from 


the  novel  of  the  same  name,  written  by  the 
late  Robert  VV.  Chambers.  Its  setting  is  near 
Martinsburg,  West  Virginia,  at  the  Dandridge 
mansion,  occupied  by  General  J.E.B.  Stuart 
as  military  headquarters  in  the  early  stages  of 
the  Civil  War.  The  story  is  one  of  the  most 
romantic  ever  written  about  the  old  South. 

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Blondes  Plus 


(curves  Mean  War 


W 


A.R,  beautiful 
war! 

Behind  the 
passionate 
make-believe  and  the  tis- 
sue paper  gaiety  of  Holly- 
wood lurks  dat  ol'  davil 
war! 

Not  a  stuffy  old  war 
with  muddy  trenches  and 
unladylike  bullets,  but  a 
war  of  flesh  and  sex-ap- 
peal, of  styles  of  making 
love  and  tricks  of  per- 
sonality— a  war  of  lovely 
women!  A  war  which,  in- 
cidentally, has  its  counter- 
part in  every  town  and 
village  and  big  city  neigh- 
borhood. There  is  no  lane 
so  winding  but  it  boasts 
its  Marlene  Dietrich,  its 
Mae  West,  its  Anna  Sten, 
and  even  its  Garbo  and 
Hepburn  and  Connie  Ben- 
nett, and  it's  about  these 
that  this  crimson  tale  of 
beautiful  war  revolves. 

The  first  clash  in  the 
celluloid  hills  was,  as  we 
all  know,  between  Garbo 
and  Dietrich.  The  whole 
world,  from  Kong  to 
Hongkong,  sat  in  arm- 
chairs and  watched  the 
struggle. 

But  it's  over. 

Dietrich   is   the  victor. 


A 


To  Mae  West  goes  the  credit  for 
starting  the  new  war.  She  con- 
vinced the  world  that  the  curve  is 
more  powerful  than  the  sword,  and 
invited  the  armies  to  come  up 
some  time.  Mae's  out  to  win — 
and  she's  an  old  trooper 


Oh,  it's  a  lovely 
battle!  With  sex- 
appeal  for  ammu- 
nition,  sharp 
words,  flashing  eyes 
— movie  queens 
are  the  warriors 

By  George 
Kent 


But  she  did  not  win  by  defeating 
the  slim  Greta.  No,  the  former 
Swedish  dress  model  swallowed 
a  magic  pill  or  something  and 
became  someone  totally  dif- 
ferent. 

In  "  Grand  Hotel,"  she  was 
already  changing.  In  "Queen 
Christina,"  the  change  had  taken 
place.  She  has  become  a  power- 
ful, nervously  tense  creature,  so 
utterly  different  and  remote  from 
Marlene  that  there  was  nothing 
left  to  fight  about.  At  least 
there  was  no  common  ground  on 
which  to  conduct  the  battle. 
Elissa  Landi,  Miriam  Hopkins, 
and  all  the  other  kopykats  of 
the  slinking,  boyish-formed 
blonde  have  also  changed.  Mar- 
lene, who  came  to  imitate,  de- 
veloped a  cut  and  jib  all  her 
sweet,  delicious  own. 

But  shed  a  tear  for  the  Scarlet 
Empress!  When  she  quit  that 
old  scrap  with  Garbo,  she  walked 
smack  dab  into  a  worse  one — a 
real  war,  a  three-cornered  war, 
with  opponents  able  to  match 
her  curve  for  curve,  it  for  it,  and 
what  have  you. 

The  war  in  Hollywood  today, 
ladies  and  gentlemen,  is  Dietrich 
versus  West  versus  Sten! 

This  triumvirate  is  a  three- 
wheeled  vehicle  of  fire,  flesh  and 
the  devil. 

All  three  of  them  round  and 
feminine,  the  stuff  that  mas- 
culine dreams  are  made  of,  they 


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curl  across  the  screens  of  the 
world  drooping  luxuriant  ap- 
peal on  the  enchanted  au- 
diences. And  it  does  not 
matter  what  the  climate  or 
the  language,  the  effect  is  al- 
ways the  same.  Out  of  the 
square  of  silver,  there  em- 
anates from  these  three  a 
subtle,  invisible  fragrance 
which  acts  as  a  delicious 
anesthesia  and  leaves  the 
overcome  audiences  gasping 
happily. 

It  is  one  beautiful  war, 
loved  by  the  customers, 
young  and  old,  for  a  customer 
is  often  smarter  than  he 
looks.  He  knows  that  war  is 
just  another  name  for  com- 
petition, and  competition 
makes  the  West,  Sten  and 
Dietrich  warriors  work  as 
they  never  worked  before. 

Mae  West  has  already 
loosed  her  biggest  guns,  and 
the  theater  aisles  of  the  world 
are  knee  deep  in  ticket-stubs 
and  hearty  laughs.  She  came 
with  that  bright,  big-hearted, 
enameled  sophistication 
which  the  world  calls 
"Broadway."  She  came, 
a  spark  from  the 
burlesque 


wheels,  shining  with  the  con- 
fidence of  a  girl  who  was  able 
to  teach  New  York  a  new 
pleasure. 

To  Mae  goes  the  credit  for 
starting  the  new  war!  She 
laid  out  the  battle-field  and  in- 
vited the  armies.  It  was  Mae 
who  reminded  us  that  the  curve 
is  more  powerful  than  the 
sword.  She  cut  the  corners  of 
the  world,  planed  down  the 
angles,  made  frou-frou  and 
feathers  exciting.  She  taught 
the  young  bloods  that  the  fig- 
ure eight  is  the  nicest  number 
from  one  to  ten. 

For  a  time  it  looked  like  a 
minor  back-stage  skirmish  be- 
tween Mae  and  Marlene.  And 
then  along  came  Anna  Sten! 
The  lady  with  the  lips!  The 
lady  with  a  strange  carnal 
power,  which  overflows  the 
screen  and  slips  fire  into  your 
arteries. 

Now,  it  is  a' real  war!  The 
struggle  for  supremacy  is  on, 
and  heaven  help  the  innocent 
bystander ! 

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Her  struggle  with  Garbo  over,  Dietrich 
now  finds  new  competition  on  the  field  of 
battle!  She's  in  the  fray,  like  a  veteran! 
Off  came  the  masculine  attire!  For  this 
war  is  fought  in  uniforms  of  chiffon  ruffles 
and  fine  feathers 


^QftKAnnouncing 


The  Monthly 
Broadcast  of 


remainder  of  the  evening  with  her.  Everyone 
was  grateful  to  Norma  for  her  thoughtfulness. 

JOHN  GILBERT  has  taken  his  squabble  with 
'  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  to  court  for  settle- 
ment after  airing  it  in  full-page  advertisements 
in  the  public  prints.  John,  in  his  advertise- 
ments, stated  M-G-M  would  "neither  offer  me 
work  nor  release  me  from  my  contract."  The 
quarrel  had  been  going  on  several  months. 


Connie  Bennett  and 
Gilbert  Roland  were  at- 
tending   the    races    at    Agua 
Caliente  when  this  picture  was 
taken.     Gilbert  has  his  eye  on 
the  cameraman,  but  who  does 
Connie  see? 


WHAT  is  going  to  happen  to  the  Her- 
bert Marshall-Edna  Best  matrimonial 
ship  is  problematical  at  this  time. 
Edna  is  in  England,  but  she  is  expected  back  in 
the  fall,  in  a  play  in  New  York.  Rarely  has  the 
Marshall-Best  team  been  separated  in  a  play. 
Edna  has  maintained  a  silence  about  her 
marital  situation.  Herbert,  however,  has  made 
one  statement  which  has  Hollywood  wondering. 
He  said,  "Divorce  is  farthest  from  my 
mind  now.  If  I  should  be  indiscreet  later,  well, 
that's  a  different  story." 

He  is  staying  on  in  Hollywood,  to  appear 
opposite  Connie  Bennett  in  "The  Green  Hat." 

IRVING  LIPPMAN,  Columbia 
still  man,  was  right  on  the  job  with 
John  Barrymore  during  the  making 
of  "Twentieth  Century"  having  John 
posing  for  still  pictures  every  idle 
minute. 

At  last  Irving  went  to  John  with 
one  of  his  pictures  and  asked  for  his 
autograph.  John  looked  at  him  a 
long  minute  and  then  wrote:  "To 
Irving  Lippman.  The  less  said  about 
him  the  better." 

TT  was  a  gracious  gesture  that  Norma  Shearer 
made  toward  Edna  Best  just  before  Edna 
sailed  for  England.  It  was  at  a  press  party 
after  a  preview  of  "Riptide,"  in  which  Mar- 
shall appears  opposite  Norma.  Herbert  and 
Edna  were  at  the  party,  presumably  together, 
but  Edna  seemed  ill  at  ease.  Norma  quietly 
went  over  to  her  and  spent  practically  the 


Welcome  home !  Mae 
Murray  returns  from  a 
trip  abroad.  Once  a  fa- 
vorite of  motion  pictures, 
Mae  has  retired,  except 
for  infrequent  appear- 
ances in  vaudeville 


You  seldom  see  a  picture 
of  this  young  man!  It  is 
Peter  Bennett  and  his 
mother.  Peter  is  Connie's 
adopted  son.  She  rarely 
permits  his  photograph  to 
be  printed 


•"THE  betting  is  even  in  Hollywood  that  not 
"*•  another  month  will  pass  without  seeing  the 
Franchot  Tone-Joan  Crawford  nuptial  knot 
spliced.  Joan's  divorce  from  Doug,  Jr.,  is 
final  in  May. 

Her  latest  adornment  received  from  the  pros- 
pective groom  is  an  exquisite  set  of  earrings 
made  of  platinum.  They  are  lined  with  a  row 
of  diamonds  and  Joan's  favorite  stones,  star 
sapphires. 

TT   isn't   often   that   Hollywood    takes   sides 

against  Lee  Tracy. 

In  fact,  all  through  his  Mexican  scrape  the 
old  town  as  a  whole  has  been  pretty  much 
behind  dynamic  Lee. 

But  there  are  some  people  who  think  it  was  a 
raw  deal  he  worked  on  Junior  Laemmle. 

Junior,  known  as  a  progressive  and  forward 
looking  producer,  gave  Lee  his  comeback  chance 
when  something  kept  all  the  other  major  pro- 
ducers from  giving  one.  The  agreement,  not 
signed,  but  understood,  was  that  Lee  was  to 
enter  into  a  term  contract  and  make  several 
pictures  at  Universal. 

After  making  his  first,  however,  "I'll  Tell  the 
World,"  Lee  suddenly  announced  a  contract 


When  the  Arlen  family  sailed  for  Europe,  Baby  Richard  Arlen  looked  as 
pleased  as  the  grown-ups  about  the  trip  abroad 


John  Barrymore  came  on  the  set 
of  "Twentieth  Century"  one  day 
and  found  a  dummy  dressed  as  he 
dresses  in  his  Kentucky  colonel 
role.  So  John  gave  the  dummy 
the  script,  then  ordered  them  both 
a  mint  julep 


had  been  signed  with  Paramount,  leaving 
Junior  with  stories  bought  for  him,  writers 
signed  to  adapt  them  and  what  not. 

Some  people  can't  believe  Lee  could  pull  one 
like  that. 

SEEMS  as  if  this  was  going  a  bit 
far,  but  the  man  evidently  thought 
the  end  merited  the  means.  Anyway, 
Mae  Clarke  had  an  ardent  admirer 
who  failed  in  his  efforts  to  meet  her, 
even  after  many  a  long  vigil  in  front 
of  her  house.  One  recent  night,  a 
loud  crash  was  heard  out  front,  which 
sent  Mae  and  the  whole  family  rush- 
ing outside.  The  determined  gent 
had  crashed  his  car  into  a  lamp-post, 
and  there  he  was,  out  like  a  light.  He 
was  carried  into  the  house,  and  re- 
gained consciousness  shortly.  He 
looked  up  and  saw  Mae — and  his 
first  words  were,  "Miss  Clarke,  may 
I  please  take  you  out  to  dinner?" 

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'"THE  last  vacation  Queen  Greta  went  on, 
when  she  took  along  a  partner  in  the  person 
of  Rouben  Mamoulian,  proved  too  public  for 
comfort. 

Lately  she  began  spending  one  alone — high 
up  in  the  San  Bernardino  mountains  at  Lake 
Arrowhead. 

Garbo  spends  the  greater  part  of  her  time 
rowing  and  riding.  There's  a  boat  in  the  front 
yard  of  her  mountain  place  and  a  horse  staked 
out  in  back.  In  between,  she  looks  over  the 
script  of  Somerset  Maugham's  "The  Painted 
Veil" — her  next. 

Richard  Boleslavsky  will  direct  it. 

"TN  this  scene  you  look  half-sur- 
prised," said  the  director  to  Will 
Rogers. 

"Can't  do  it,"  replied  Will.  "Either 
all-surprised  or  not  surprised  at  all. 
If  I  was  good  enough  to  look  half- 
surprised,  I'd  ask  for  a  raise!" 


TF  you  would  like  to  witness  Connie  Bennett 
lose  every  last  vestige  of  her  dignity,  buy  a 
seat  near  her  at  the  prize-fights — where  she  is 
a  devoted  fan. 

Recently,  after  an  especially  exciting  round 
in  Los  Angeles,  our  Peeping  Tom  caught  Con- 
nie with  her  feet  parked  in  Gilbert  Roland's 
lap  (right  out  in  public,  too).  But  the  climax 
of  the  evening  occurred  when,  in  an  especially 
fast  and  furious  set-to,  the  rubber  teeth-pro- 
tector of  one  of  the  leather  pushers  popped  out 
and  lit  right  in  Connie's  lap!  It  almost  stopped 
the  bout. 

/"\VERHEARD  on  a  studio  lot: 
^■^Two  "stooges"  conversing  as  to 
the  correct  manner  of  saying  "Brown 
Derby."  One  said  it  was  "Derby" 
and  the  other,  "Darby."  To  prove  his 
point,he  singled  out  Herbert  Marshall. 

"Look  at  him — his  name's  not 
'Bert' — it's  pronounced  'Bart.'  Look 
at  that  picture,  'Berkeley  Square' — 
it's  'Barkeley  Square.'  'Derby'  is 
'Darby.' 

"Okay,"  said  the  other,  "but  I  still 
won't  say  'Nartz!'  " 

"P  IGIDLY  guarded  Garbo  sets  are  practi- 
cally   nothing    to    Josef    Von    Sternberg's 

secrecy  complex   when   engaged   in  directing 

Dietrich. 

While  making  "Scarlet  Empress,"  Der  Stern- 


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Even  gay  Hollywood 
gasped  and  missed  a 
step  at  this  surprising 
combination!  The  jok- 
er is  Johnny  Weiss- 
muller,  and  it  tickles 
Adrienne  Ames,  Lupe 
Velez,  Sandra  Shaw 
Cooper,  Gary  Cooper, 
and  Bruce  Cabot 


Their  very  first  picture 
ever  taken  together: 
Leo  Carrillo  and  the 
Mrs.,  caught  by  an 
early-bird  cameraman 
at  the  Little  Club,  in 
Los  Angeles 


berg  even  shot  some  scenes  where  all  the 
camera  crew  and  set  workers  had  to  vamoose. 
He  had  everything  lined  up,  set  and  adjusted, 
but  before  the  scene  was  taken,  the  "scram" 
order  arrived,  and  Director  Von  acted  as 
sound  man,  cameraman,  director  and  gaffer 
combined.  Even  in  ordinary  garden  variety 
scenes,  Von  resorted  to  strategy  to  keep  out 
intruders.  One  door  of  the  sound  stage  was 
barred  from  the  inside  and  the  other,  used  by 
the  crew,  boasted  a  huge  sign  announcing 
"Wet  Paint."  Of  course  it  wasn't  wet  at  all, 
but  it  scared  off  all  those  who  weren't  in  on 
the  secret. 

•"THE  return  from  Europe  of  Gene  Raymond 

■^  nicely    spiked    the    acrid    talk    of    a    split 

between  Charlie  Farrell  and  his  wife,  Virginia 


36 


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roles  to  his  credit.  Perhaps  because  of  his 
proud  Prussian  features  and  dueling  scars,  von 
Brincken  is  perennially  a  '"heavy."  Last  fall 
in  "Shanghai  Madness"  he  portrayed  a  rene- 
gade officer,  and  in  Lee  Tracy's  comeback 
picture,  "I'll  Tell  the  World,"  he  keeps  up  the 
dark  work. 

GEORGE  BURNS  persuaded 
Gracie  Allen  to  see  a  hypnotist 
about  her  condition.  After  working 
on  her  for  an  hour,  the  hypnotist 
turned  to  George  and  remarked, 
"She  doesn't  need  hypnosis.  What 
she  needs  is  somebody  to  wake  her 
out  of  this  trance  she's  already  in." 
All  right!    Skip  it! 

"COR  the  first  time  in  fifteen  years,  Richard 
Barthelmess  is  without  a  job.  Dick  was  one 
of  the  more  fortunate  when  the  films  began 
talking  for  themselves.  He  had  a  good  speak- 
ing voice. 

He  hasn't  definitely  settled  his  future  plans, 
desiring  to  take  a  long  vacation  before  he  does, 
but  at  the  present,  it  looks  as  though  he  may 
produce  pictures  on  his  own. 

"D  IGHT  now  no  one  in  Hollywood  seems  to 
know  whether  Clara  Bow  plans  to  continue 
her  screen  career  or  whether,  as  she  remarked 
while  making  "Hoopla,"  she  is  tired  of  it  all 
and  wants  to  step  out  of  the  whole  business. 

Clara  isn't  under  contract  to  Fox  any  more. 

She  was  under  contract  to  Sam  Rork,  a  pro- 
ducer who  died  recently,  leaving  Clara  a  free 
agent.  No  pictures  have  been  planned  for  her 
at  Fox,  and  Hollywood  rather  starts  when  it 
hears  her  name,  although,  like  everyone  else,  it 
hopes  Clara  has  not  forsaken  the  screen  entirely. 
She  looked  too  good  in  "Hoopla,"  despite  the 
well  worn  story. 

They  say  Clara  is  fairly  hefty.  Plump,  I 
think,  is  the  word.  She  admits  it,  but  says 
when  a  picture  comes  along  she'll  go  right  into 
training  and  work  off  the  poundage. 

TEAN  HARLOW  went  out  and  bought  a  big 
'new  car,  and  now  she's  trying  to  find  it! 
A  flock  of  "loving  fans"  have  carried  away 
odds  and  ends  such  as  tires,  fenders,  tubes, 
headlights  and  cigarette  lighters,  to  place 
among  their  souvenirs.  Isn't  it  just  dandy 
to  be  a  picture  star,  and  find  your  chassis  dis- 
mantled ever}'  time  you  go  to  look  for  it? 

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Y 


Yalli.  now  that  the  screen  romance  team  of 
Farrell  and  Gaynor  are  together  again.  Gene 
sends  orchids  daily  to  Janet  and  he's  very  much 
the  devoted  swain.  And  Charlie  and  Virginia 
are  around  and  about  everywhere — together. 

•"PHE  talents  of  Baron  William  von  Brincken, 
Prussian  born  diplomat,  who  became  a  suc- 
cessful actor  when  the  war  shattered  his  career, 
are  apparently  endless.  Now  he  has  turned 
writer,  completing  a  novel  recently.  The  book, 
which  was  held  up  when  the  publishing  firm 
failed,  is  being  considered  by  major  studios  as 
possible  screen  material. 

Baron  von  Brincken  first  gained  fame  as  the 
foremost  technical  advisor  on  Continental 
pictures  in  Hollywood,  then  tried  his  hand  at 
acting.   He  has  more  than  fifty  principal  screen 


Once,  you  remember, 
Gary  and  Lupe  were 
romancing  together, 
and  gossips  said  it 
meant  wedding  bells. 
But  here  they  are: 
she  with  her  husband, 
he  with  his  wife,  and 
everybody  certainly 
looks  happy 


Barbara  Barondess  and 
Charles  Beahan  have 
been  going  places  and 
seeing  things  together 
since  Charlie  and  little 
Sidney  Fox  broke  up 
their  romance 


n 


A  Broken  Heart 


in  Hollywood 


The  true  story  of  a 
girl  who  did  her  ut- 
most to  get  ahead  of 
the  crowd  in  movies 

By  Sara  Hamilton 


She  took  the  knocks  and  came  up  smiling! 

Julia  Graham  (left),  small  town  girl,  won  her 

Hollywood  battle  and  Burns  and  Allen  show 

her  how  to  read  a  role 


THE  newspapers  once  again  told  the  story. 
An  old,  old  story  in  Hollywood.  The 
story  of  another  disillusioned  girl  who 
found  the  going  too  difficult  in  the  magic 
land  of  motion  pictures;  who  reached  the  end  of 
the  trail — ashamed  of  her  failure  and  ill  with 
heart-breaking  disillusionment  and  chose, 
as  the  easiest  way  out — death. 

Little  heart-broken  girls  of  Holly- 
wood.    What 
stories  lie  in 
their    eyes. 
What  despair 
fills  their  lonely 
hearts  as,  day  after 
day,    they    go    tramping 
about  the  streets.     Lonely, 
forsaken   people   of   Hollywood 
who  have  come  seeking  fame  in  pic- 
tures.    What  stories  they  could  tell. 

They  are  the  type  of  stories  that  led  nine- 
teen-year-old Julia  Graham,  only  a  few  weeks 
ago,  to  the  end  of  the  road,  pitifully  frightened, 
to  lie  down  in  despair  to  die.    Alone. 

Julia  was  like  hundreds  of  other  girls  bitten  by  the  "movie 
bug."  She  could  think  of  nothing  else.  Back  in  Sisterville, 
West  Virginia,  Julia  lived  the  life  of  an  average  small  town  girl 
in  an  average  small  town. 

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Graduating  from  high  school  at  eighteen, 
Julia  went  to  work  in  the  library  of  her  home 
town,  went  to  parties  and  dances,  had  dates 
with  the  boys  she'd  gone  to  school  with,  and  life 
flowed  on  evenly  about  her. 
But  that  wasn't  enough  for  Julia. 
She  wanted  to  be  a  movie  star  more  than  anything 
else  in  the  world. 
Oh  yes,  she'd  read  time  and  time  again  of  countless  other 
girls  who  had  gone  to  Hollywood  with  heart-breaking 
results.    She'd  read  all  the  warnings  sent  out  to  young 
girls  not  to  go  to  Hollywood.    But,  after  all,  she  was 
different,  she  told  herself.    Hadn't  her  friends  told 
her  many  times  how  well  she  photographed  and 
how  splendidly  she  sang?    And  hadn't  she  been 
in  every  school  play  since  she  was  six?   Well, 
what    more   could    Hollywood    want?      It 
would  be  easy  for  her.    The  other  girls  had 
been  foolish,  but  not  she. 
So,  with  the  little  money  she  had  saved, 
she  stole  from  her  home 
with  two  bags  filled  with 
her  belongings,  and 
boarded  a  bus  for   Cali- 
fornia. 

She  was  off  on  her  great 
adventure.  Julia  was  on 
her  way  to  Hollywood  to 
be  a  great  movie  star. 

Two  days  later  she 

wired  her  mother  where 

she  was  going. 

She  made  friends  on  the  bus 

and  her  heart  sang  constantly 

within  her.     That  other 

world,    the   little   town,    the 

people  in  it,  all  seemed  very 

far  away  now.     Already7  she 

felt  a  part  of  the  new,  magic 

world  she'd  chosen  to  enter. 

Failure,  disillusion —  It  was  only  when  the  desert 

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the  corner  when  along  ,      ,  , ,     ., 

came  Earl  Carroll  and  a  slonal  Palm  tree  waved  lazll>' 

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Lombard  and  John  Barrymore — one  of  many  high-spirited  moments 
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WHILE  her  maid  puts  the  last  curls  in  place,  Director  John  Ford 
keeps  the  cameras  waiting  and  goes  over  a  sequence  with  Madeleine 
Carroll,  English  star,  making  her  Hollywood  debut  in  "The  World 
Moves  On."  The  world  does  move  on,  but  Madeleine's  gown,  trimmed 
with  pearls  and  nosegays,  makes  any  lady  want  to  turn  back  the  clock 


Lilyan  Tashman  and 
Edmund  Lowe  proved 
to  the  world  that  love 
and  marriage  can  sur- 
vive success 


Cinderella  of  Broadway 


By  Margaret  E.  Sangster 


A  BLOCK  or  two,  in  New  York,  often  measures  more 
than  a  quarter  of  a  mile.    It  is  sometimes  the  distance 
between  happiness  and  heartbreak,  between  sunshine 
and  sorrow,  between  life  and  death. 
And  so  it  is  not  strange  that,  while  Lilyan  Tashman  lay 
quietly  at  rest  in  a  white  chapel  on  an  upper  East  Side  street, 
the  lights  of  Broadway  were  making  magic  with  her  name. 

I  fancy  she  would  have  wished  it  so.  To  know  that,  even  as 
her  friends  knelt  at  her  bier  and  sobbed  their  last  farewell — 
even  as  curious  crowds  stormed  the  very  doors  of  the  funeral 
church — she  was  still  moving  and  laughing  and  talking  on  the 


street  that  she  had  loved.  For  Lilyan  Tashman  did  not  typify 
quiet  and  repose — she  was  quicksilver  and  the  flash  of  sequins 
and  the  perfume  of  gardenias  and  the  gaiety  of  dance  music. 
Her  very  life  was  a  sky-rocket;  she  rose  suddenly  in  brilliance, 
shone  against  the  clouds — and  disappeared  when  the  brilliance 
was  at  its  height. 

IDOX'T  have  to  tell  you  the  story  of  Lilyan  Tashman — who 
was  the  Cinderella  of  Broadway.  She  was  the  type  of  person 
to  whom  incredible  things  happen  in  a  logical  manner.  Her 
entrance  to  the  stage  world  was  as  dramatic  as  any  play,  for  the 

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great  Ziegfeld,  himself,  glimpsed  her  in  a  restaurant  and  sent  for 
her  and  gave  her  a  part  in  his  famous  "Follies."  Lilyan  was 
seventeen,  then — but  it  was  a  seventeen  plus.  Plus  beauty  and 
that  quality  which  stands  for  more  than  beauty — personality. 
I  can  give  no  better  illustration  of  Lilyan's  personality  and  her 
ability  to  keep  friends  than  the  following  fact:  Eddie  Cantor — 
who  was  the  star  of  that  original  "Follies"  in  which  Lilyan 
Tashman  appeared  as  a  show  girl — was  the  one  who  delivered 
the  eulogy  at  her  funeral. 

THE  "Follies."  Then  the  legitimate  drama,  supporting  Ina 
Claire  in  "The  Gold  Diggers."  Then  two  years  of  stock 
company  in  Washington,  and  then — Hollywood.  So  went 
Lilyan  Tashman — with  her  career  held  carefully  in  leash.  She 
was  never  too  sure  of  herself — and  was  always  sure  enough. 
Success  and  flattery  did  not  go  to  her  head — laughter  and 
friendly  handclasps  were  always  more  important  than  ap- 
plause. I  think  that  is  why  she  never  suffered  the  spiritual 
stubbed  toes  and  the  mental  black-and-blue  spots  that  other 
stars  have  known. 

WHEN  love  came,  it  happened  in  the  same  logically  in- 
credible way.  Lilyan 
and  her  husband,  Edmund 
Lowe,  met  first  on  Broad- 
way. She  had  been  playing, 
supreme  in  her  beauty,  in  a 
successful  production.  He 
had  been  the  one  bright  spot 
in  a  certain  failure.  But  he 
had,  notwithstanding  a  good 
deal  of  competition,  recog- 
nized her  beauty.  And  she, 
in  a  drab  drama,  had  sensed 
his  genius.  He  dropped  in 
at  the  successful  production 
to  watch  her — not  once,  a 
score  of  times.  She  went  to 
see  his  faltering  play  when- 
ever it  was  possible.  Finally 
they  met,  and  that  was  the 
beginning  of  the  beginning! 
Lilyan,  just  about  to  fare 
forth  and  conquer  Holly- 
wood, said  to  Eddie:  "Go 
West,  young  man!"  And  he 
did. 

Their  successes  —  their 
screen  successes  —  were 
achieved  together.  Almost 
simultaneously  they  became 
public  idols.  And  then,  as 
their  intimate  friends   had  long  hoped,  they   were   married. 

That  was  in  1925 — and  now  it  is  1934.  Lilyan  Tashman  and 
Edmund  Lowe  had  nine  years  of  happiness — complete,  thrilling 
happiness.  That's  a  long-time  marriage  for  Hollywood — and 
it's  more  joy  than  most  mortals  are  privileged  to  crowd  into  an 
entire  lifetime.  When  the  reporters  besieged  Edmund  Lowe, 
the  day  of  his  wife's  death,  he  hadn't  much  to  say.  We  like 
him  because  he  hadn't.    He  faltered:  "I  can't  believe  it.  .  .  ." 

Which  is,  in  a  way,  the  perfect  tribute. 

I  AM  glad  that  they  buried  Lilyan  Tashman  in  a  blue  gown. 
As  the  newspapers  recorded,  it  was  "of  a  cut  and  style  for 
which  she  was  famous."  I  am  glad  that  it  was  smart  and 
pretty,  but  above  all  I  am  glad  that  it  was  blue.  Blue  was  very 
becoming  to  Lilyan. 

"Of  a  cut  and  style  for  which  she  was  famous!"  Ah,  the 
world  knew  Lilyan  Tashman  as  the  best  dressed  woman  of  the 
screen — and  that  title  was  not  lightly  achieved.  The  Gloria 
Swansons  and  the  Joan  Crawfords  and  the  Constance  Bennetts 
have  been  no  mean  aspirants  to  the  honor — to  say  nothing  of 
half  a  hundred  others.  But  Lilyan  Tashman  won  the  position 
and  held  it  against  every  comer  by  sheer  clothes  instinct  rather 


To  Lilyan  Tashman  — 


The  gracious  gowns  you  wore  were  just  a  token 
Of  the  rare  beauty  that  your  soul  possessed, 
Of  the  fine  courage  that  remained  unbroken; 
So,  when  folks  say,  "She  was  superbly  dressed!" 
They  pay  a  tribute  to  triumphant  glory, 
To  charm  that  could  be  neither  bought  nor  sold. 
"Superbly  dressed!"    It  tells  a  gallant  story, 
A  story  that  was  broken  off,  half  told  .  .  . 


than  by  intent.  She  didn't  try  to  be  the  screen's  best  dressed 
woman — she  couldn't  help  being  the  screen's  best  dressed 
woman !  Every  hat  she  chose  was  perfect ;  every  coat  and  suit 
was  innately  right. 

Lilyan  Tashman  wasn't  the  sort  to  let  down  in  the  privacy  of 
her  own  boudoir,  for  the  simple  reason  that  she  didn't  approve 
of,  or  enjoy,  letting  down.  If  she  had  been  careless  about 
clothes,  I  have  no  doubt  that  she  might  have  been  careless  in 
other  matters — but  carelessness  was  a  word  that  had  been  left 
out  of  Lilyan  Tashman's  vocabulary.  If  she  had  let  down  in 
the  matter  of  grooming  she  might  even  have  murmured,  at  the 
end,  "I'm  tired.  I  can't  work  any  longer.  Give  me  rest." 
But  she  didn't. 

She  practically  died  on  the  set,  finishing  her  last  picture.  The 
physician  who  operated  on  her  said,  "It  was  her  indomitable 
will — and  her  courage — that  kept  her  going." 

LILYAN  TASHMAN'S  home  reflected  her  personal  taste— 
and  the  taste  of  her  husband.  She  it  was  who  started  the 
vogue  for  white — draperies,  upholsteries,  carpets.  One  would 
imagine  that  a  home  with  a  plethora  of  white  upholstery  might 
be  a  hard  place  in  which  to  live — but  it  was  not  so  with  the 

Tashman-Lowe  domicile. 
Lilyan  never  told  Eddie, 
I'll  warrant,  to  be  careful  of 
the  ashes  and  to  beware  of 
muddy  feet.  And  her  guests 
didn't  feel,  ever,  that  they 
were  posed  against  the  back- 
ground of  a  modern  muse- 
um. Despite  elegance  of 
fabric,  and  the  delicacy  of 
design,  and  utter  good  taste, 
they  felt  at  home — and  they 
acted  at  home.  That's  the 
best  recommendation  that 
anv  hostess  can  have! 


/  like  to  picture  you  as  someone  living, 

(For  perfect  beauty  never,  never  dies!) 

I  like  to  think  of  you  as  smiling,  giving, 

With  gleaming  hair,  and  shining,  friendly  eyes — 

/  like  to  think  you  will  be  very  neat* 

Whenever  people  long  for  lights  and  cheer! 

— Margaret  E.  Sangster 


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ILYAN  TASHMAN 
will  be  remembered  as 
the  best  dressed  woman  of 
the  screen.  That's  inevi- 
table— for  she  was!  But 
there  are  many  who  will  re- 
member her  differently.  As 
a  good  trouper,  as  a  good 
sport,  as  a  philanthropist, 
and  as  a  patron  of  the  arts. 
As  a  firm  friend,  and  the  life 
of  the  party. 

The  pity  of  it  is  that 
Lilyan  Tashman  died  in  her 
early  thirties.  She  should  have  lived  to  be  very  old — so  that  we 
might  have  learned,  from  her,  the  lesson  of  growing  old  grace- 
fully and  graciously.  She  should  have  given  birth  to  the 
children  for  which  she  longed — "I  want  babies,"  she  used  to 
say,  "and  I'm  going  to  have  them." 

It  gives  a  sad  sense  of  satisfaction  to  those  who  loved  her — 
the  knowledge  that  she  will  never  be  dimmed. 

She  belongs  to  the  past — and  to  the  present — and  to  the 
future.  Because,  for  her,  the  past  and  the  present  and  the 
future  have  ceased  to  be. 

A  block  or  two,  in  New  York,  often  measures  more  than  a 
quarter  of  a  mile.  It  sometimes  spells  the  distance  between 
mirth  and  tears,  between  today  and  eternity. 

And  so  I  try  to  tell  myself  that  Lilyan  Tashman — dressed  in 
the  color  she  loved — surrounded  by  flowers  and  friends — was 
only  taking  a  needed  rest. 

I  tell  myself  that — in  some  bright  dream — she  was  conscious 
of  her  shadow  self,  appearing  upon  the  screen  of  a  Broadway 
theater. 

I  like  to  think  that  the  murmur  of  the  curious  crowds  storm- 
ing the  door  of  the  little  chapel  that  housed  her,  came  to  her  not 
as  an  intrusion,  but  as  the  echo  of  a  nation's  applause! 


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Baby  Mae  West" 
—That's  Toby! 


A  Raft  of  Work 
Is  His  Reward 


YOU  know  her  as  Toby  Wing.  Members  of  her  family  know 
her  as  Toby,  although  she  was  born  Martha  Virginia 
Wing.  Because,  you  see,  down  in  Virginia,  where  Martha 
Virginia  was  born  on  her  grandfather's  plantation  near  historic 
Richmond,  a  skittish  colt  is  termed  "toby-struck."  Martha 
Virginia,  according  to  a  doting  aunt,  was  a  touch  skittish,  or, 
rather,  "toby-struck."   Toby  she  has  been  since. 

Lately  though,  in  Hollywood,  Toby  has  been  getting  another 
name.  It's  "  Baby  Mae  West."  As  you  may  have  noticed,  Toby 
has  curves,  and  what  goes  with  them — plenty  of  personality. 

Maurice  Chevalier,  no  less,  thinks  Toby  is  about  the  loveliest 
creature  in  Hollywood.  Incidentally,  Toby  isn't  backward 
about  giving  her  opinion  of  Chevalier.  "The  most  fascinating 
man  I  ever  met,"  says  she. 

Blonde — naturally — she  and  her  sister,  Pat,  are  a  striking 
contrast.    Pat  is  decidedly  brunette. 

This  eighteen-year-old  daughter  of  a  retired  army  major  and 
granddaughter  of  a  Confederate  army  captain  has  a  lot  of  sense 
under  her  golden  hair.  She  does  not  gad  around  week  nights. 
No  sir!  She  is  early  to  bed  and  early  to  rise.  Social  activities 
are  limited  to  Friday  and  Saturday  nights,  and  then  not  too 
much.  She  likes  fun  and  enjoys  frolicking  as  much  as  the  next 
youngster,  but  she  is  very  serious  about  her  screen  work. 

Toby  started  in  acting  when  she  was  a  child,  with  the  Gamut 
Club  in  Los  Angeles,  and  Columbia  Pictures. 

Her  more  recent  screen  work  began  with  a  part  in  Eddie 
Cantor's  "The  Kid  from  Spain."  Then  you  saw  her  in  "42nd 
Street,"  "College  Humor,"  "Search  for  Beauty,"  "Come 
On  Marines."    "Murder  at  the  Vanities"  is  her  latest. 


ROGER  PRYOR,  who  took  over  George  Raft's  role  in  Mae 
West's  latest  picture,  "It  Ain't  No  Sin,"  doesn't  look 
much  like  an  actor.  This  native  of  New  York  City  looks 
more  like  an  ail-American  halfback,  six  feet  tall,  straight, 
athletic,  and  younger  appearing  than  his  thirty  years.. 

Yet,  there  isn't  much  Roger  can't  do  in  the  way  of  entertain- 
ment— singing,  dancing,  acting.  He  also  can  get  melody  out  of 
a  piano,  trombone,  saxophone,  trumpet  and  several  other  types 
of  musical  instruments.  His  musical  bent  is  natural.  His  father 
is  Arthur  Pryor,  the  noted  bandmaster  and  composer. 

Hollywood  calls  Roger  "another  Lee  Tracy."  His  fast- 
talking,  taut-nerve  parts  in  "Moonlight  and  Pretzels"  and  "I 
Like  It  That  Way"  started  the  comparison. 

Oddly  enough,  Roger  has  a  definite  connection  with  Tracy. 

When  Lee  was  starring  on  the  stage  in  "The  Front  Page"  in 
Chicago  and  broke  his  ankle,  it  was  Roger  Pryor  who  assumed 
the  role.  Then,  in  1931,  Roger  starred  in  "Blessed  Event"  on 
the  New  York  stage.  And  Lee  did  right  well  by  the  same  part 
in  the  movie  version.  Finally,  Roger  and  Lee  are  together  on 
the  screen  in  "I'll  Tell  the  World." 

Although  considered  a  fairly  new  screen  "find,"  Roger  is  a 
veteran  trouper,  having  been  on  the  stage  since  1919.  He  has 
a  reputation  for  the  fast-action  type  of  roles.  It  was  this  that 
got  him  his  screen  opportunity  in  "  Moonlight  and  Pretzels." 

The  elder  Pryor  had  intended  his  big  boy  should  become  a 
physician.   But  the  call  of  the  stage  was  too  much  for  Roger. 

However,  the  father's  desire  finally  was  fulfilled.  Roger 
recently  played  the  part  of  a  young  doctor  in  a  West  Coast  stage 
company's  version  of  "Men  in  White." 

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Cleopatra 


BAH,  these  Hollywood  actors  make  me  ill,"  Cecil  B. 
DeMille  stormed  (with  hail  and  everything)  on 
the  "Cleopatra"  set.  "They  have  no  feeling  for 
the  true  beauty,  the  insight  into  those  who  lived 
when  Rome  was  in  her  full  bloom.  I  wish  I  might  have 
Cleopatra  herself  to  play  in  this  picture,"  he  mused,  and 
even  as  he  spoke  there  appeared  before  him  a  strange  and 
odd  little  creature  looking  not  unlike  Ernst  Lubitsch,  even 

to   the  cigar,   and 
clad  in  a  toga. 

''Thou      hast 
spoken,    master," 
the  little  toga-clad 
image    resembling 
/  Ernst  bowed,    "and 

as  thou    spokest 


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Comes  To  Hollywood 


matcheth  the  emerald  in  the  garters 
beneath  those  riding  breeches.  Hence 
thy  wish  shall  come  true.  Tomorrow, 
as  the  sun  ariseth,  Cleopatra's  barge 
shall  appear  over  yon  horizon.  Get 
thee  there  to  greet  her."  And  then 
he  was  gone. 

Well,  Cecil  practically  expired  on 
the  spot  while  the  news  flashed,  wires 
hummed  and  cables  sang.  After  all, 
some  pretty  important  people  had 
trod  the  old  boulevard  of  Hollywood, 
but  Cleo,  the  most  famous  vamp  of 
them  all,  capped  all  the  climaxes. 

Promptly  at  sunrise  the  next  morn- 
ing, Cecil,  accompanied  by  three  huge  floats,  one  depicting  the 
"Spirit  of  the  Nile,"  one  the  "Spirit  of  the  Mississippi,"  and 
one  the  "Spirit  of  the  Los  Angeles  River  If  It  Had  Any  Water 
in  It,"  followed  by  the  Four  Mills  Brothers,  marched  directly 
ahead  of  the  Hollywood  Chamber  of  Commerce  to  the  harbor. 
The  American  Legion  boys,  cards  that  they  are,  carried  a  huge 
banner  saying,  "Hello,  Cleo — Where's  Elmer?"  in  large  letters. 
Huge,  gigantic,  terrific,  colossal  banners  hung  from  all  the 
corners  screaming,  "Welcome  Cleo!  Hollywood  Greets  the 
Queen  of  Them  All." 

Which,  of  course,  made  M-G-M  simply  furious  and  they 
promptly  went  all  over  Culver  City  hanging  banners  which 
read,  "Garbo — the  Antony-Snatcher  of  All  Time." 


Men  flocked;  women 
wept;  directors  told 
her  to  diet.  But  her 
answer  to  Hollywood 
clamor  was,  wPhooie" 

By  Sara  Hamilton 

ILLUSTRATED       BY       FRANK       1)  OBI  AS 


Oh,  it  was  aU  very  confusing,  what 
with  the  noise  of  the  motors  accom- 
panying the  floats,  and  Cecil  yelling 
and  screeching  instructions  to  the 
Central  Avenue  slaves  dressed  in 
prop  bracelets  and  loin  cloths.  And 
through  it  all,  W.  C.  Fields,  for  some 
reason,  wanted  to  play  card  tricks 
all  the  way  to  the  harbor.  It  was 
awful. 

Then  off  in  the  distance,  o'er  the 
horizon,  the  gleam  of  a  golden  barge 
was  sighted,  its  orange  sails  at  full 
mast.  Soon  the  elaborate  barge  drew 
near  and  out  stepped  a  dusky- 
skinned  creature  in  a  soft  robe  of  clinging  white.  Not  exactly 
a  strikingly  beautiful  woman,  but  about  her  radiated  a  some- 
thing so  strong,  so  dynamic  that  the  entire  waiting  mob,  in- 
cluding the  trucks,  fell  over  backwards.  Only  Cecil  remained 
calm  and  serenish  and,  raising  his  right  arm  in  salute,  he  said: 

"/^\H,  Lady  of  the  Nile,  I'd  prostrate  myself  if  I  could  get 
^^ down  in  these  pants.    But  we,  nevertheless,  welcome  you, 
oh  gracious  queen,  to  our  city  of  Hollywood.     You're  over- 
whelming,  glamorous,   seductive,   alluring — " 

And,  just  then,  from  behind  Cleopatra  stepped  her  four 
children  in  a  neat  little  row.  The  twins,  Cleo  and  Tony,  aged 
nine,  both  with  a  front  tooth  missing  and  both  ready  to  pop  out 
with  measles  at  the  drop  of  a  hat. 

"Hold  it  for  a  still,  Mrs.   Cleopatra,"  the  photographers 
screamed.     "Could  you  pull  up  the  nightgown  for  a  little  leg 
art?    And  how  about  one  of  you  and  Mr.  DeMille  shaking 
hands!    You  just  smile  and  say,  'Yes,  Mr.  DeMille.'  " 
Cleopatra  looked  around,  puzzled. 
"Where  is  my  litter!"  she  spoke  for  the  first  time. 
A  dumb  mechanic  pointed  to  the  four  awe-struck  children 
behind  her. 

"Where  is  my  litter!"  she  again  demanded. 

Well,  lad},"  spoke  up  one  of  the  photographers,  "if 
I'd  have  known,  our  Scottie  had  a  litter  this 
morning — " 

But  Cecil,  who  catches  on  like  anything, 
waved  them  aside  and  conducted  the  fair  lady 
up  the  wharf,  just  as  the  Four  Mills  Brothers 
broke  out  into  a  hot  version  of  the  "Tiger 
Rag,"  which  promptly  threw  the  oldest  boy 
Caesar  (or  at  least  he  should  have  been 
called  Caesar,  he  looked  that  much  like  him) 
into  as  neat  a  fit  of  leaping  hysterics  as  has 
been  seen  on  these  shores  for  some  time. 

Getting  things  calmed  down  a  bit,  Cecil 
led  Cleopatra  to  the  waiting  limousine. 
"  What  manner  of  litter  is  this?  "  she  asked. 
"The  new  V  model  with  the  free  knee 
action,"  Cecil  explained.  With  a  skeptical 
glance,  Cleo  climbed  in  and  reclined,  nat- 
urally enough,  on  the  back  seat,  leaving 
Cecil  and  the  children  to  arrange  them- 
selves as  best  they  could  on  the  floor  of  the 
car. 

Unnoticed  by  Cecil,  Cleo  had  placed  a 
small  basket  on  the  floor,  and  leaning  over 
to  Cecil  she  said,  "Pardon,  my  friend,  but 
would  you  mind  arising?  You  are  sitting 
on  my  asp."       [  please  turn*  to  page  107  ] 

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Would  You  Girls 


winked  a  roving  eye  at  a  willowy  blonde  passing  the  window, 
tugged  at  his  tie,  and  said: 

"Here  goes." 

On  the  stroke  of  eleven,  Dick  Powell's  name  was  sprawled 
half  way  across  the  "no  marry"  page. 

The  weeping  and  wailing,  to  say  nothing  of  the  gnashing  of 
teeth  that  went  up  over  the  land,  was  something! 

Powell  admirers  from  all  over  the  world  wrote  in  by  the 
hundreds.  Hundreds  nothing!  Thousands  of  letters  poured  in! 
"  Why,  oh  why,  Mr.  Powell,  could  you  do  that,  just  when  mama 
was  making  me  a  new  red  foulard  to  have  my  picture  taken  in 
to  send  to  you?  "  Evidently  the  red  foulard  was  to  do  its  stuff — 
knock  Mr.  Powell  headlong  into  Toluca  Lake  and  matrimony. 

A  S  for  the  girls  of  Hollywood!  Well,  they  went  around  for 
■*  *-days  as  if  there  could  be  just  no  use  going  around  any  more. 
For  here  was  Hollywood's  greatest  catch  since  Gary  Cooper, 
signing  away  all  their  chances  at  him  for  one  whole  year. 

Dick  only  grinned  at  the  hullabaloo.  He  didn't  give  a  hoot- 
ananny  one  way  or  the  other.  The  fact  that  anyone  would  care 
particularly  never  dawned  on  him. 

And  come  to  think  of  it,  knowing  him  as  I  do,  I  wonder  if 
you'd  really  want  to  marry  Dick  Powell  if  he  could  marry? 

Now,  wait!  Don't  all  scream  into  my  shell-like  ear  at  once! 
Take  it  easy!  Maybe  if  you  knew  what  Dick  Powell's  life  is 
like,  you  wouldn't — .  It's  an  idea.  Let  me  tell  you  what  life, 
as  Mrs.  Dick  Powell,  would  really  be. 


Here's  a  saddening  fact  for  Powell's  many 
feminine  admirers.  If  anyone  has  the  inside 
track  in  the  handicap  race  for  Dick's  heart, 
it  certainly  seems  to  be  the  charming  and 
beautiful  Mary  Brian 


THE  pen  hung  poised 
over  the  fateful  words 
in  Dick  Powell's  con- 
tract. "Thou  shalt  not 
marry  for  one  whole  year," 
they  read — or  however  Papa 
Warner  had  worded  the  clause. 
The  girls  of  Hollywood  stood, 
looking  at  the  clock,  with  wide, 
staring  eyes  in  white,  stricken 
faces.  And  the  ticking  that 
was  heard  wasn't  the  clock's; 
it  was  knees  knocking.  All  in 
all,  the  girls  looked  like  those 
things  that  stand  in  shop  win- 
dows with  $14.95  marked  on 
them. 

Promptly  at  eleven  A.  M. 
Pacific  Coast  Time,  Dick  was  to  sign  or  refuse  to  sign  that  paper. 
And  that,  as  good  old  Hamlet  did  not  say,  was  the  question. 
Would  he  sign? 

At  exactly  one  minute  to  eleven,  Dick,  calmer  than  last 
year's  straw  hat,  with  the  usual  grin  on  his  face,  picked  up  a  pen, 


Mrs.  Powell  would  have  to  be  approved  by  Ellis,  who  reads  fan  mail  aloud  to  Dick 


Just  relax.  There!  Now  gaze  steadily  into  the  crystal  ball. 
Hah!  An  image!  It  grows  clearer!  Why,  it's  Ellis!  Or  haven't 
you  heard  about  Ellis?  Well,  Ellis  it  is  who  looks  after  Dick 
and  handles  his  abundant  mail.  It's  Ellis  who  says  what  Dick 
shall  eat,  what  he  shall  wear,  to  whom  he  shall  telephone  (if 


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Marry  Dick  Powell? 


Yea?  Well,  read 
this  and  perhaps 
von  won't  be  so 
anxious.  Anyway, 
he  can't  be  wed 
for  many  months 

By  Sylvia  Harper 


Ellis  doesn't  approve,  Dick  will  never 
know  you  phoned),  what  he  shall — .  Well, 
Ellis  is  there,  and  you  could  no  more  get 
rid  of  Ellis  than  Jimmy  Durante  his  nose. 
He's  just  there.  Like  the  Rock  of  Gibral- 
tar, and  try  shoving  that  out  of  the  way. 

Promptly  every  morning  at  seven- 
thirty,  after  breakfast,  Dick  goes  into  the 
living-roon\,  picks  up  his  clarinet,  and  he's 
(iff  on  "Honeymoon  Hotel''  with  varia- 
tions and  fire-escapes.  Next  comes  the 
banjo,  and  out  over  Toluca  Lake  pours 
the  message  that  '"He's  going  back  to  his 
little  grass  shack  in 
wherever  -  i  t  -  i  s  in 
Hawaii.''  And  every- 
one hopes  he  is,  and 
will  start  soon.  Then 
comes  the  saxophone. 
Good  old  saxy.  This 
time  Dick  rips  out 
"  Puddin'  Head  Jones," 
till  it's  a  wonder  "  Pud- 
din's"'  head  doesn't  fly 
off  with  all  the  heads  of 
the  neighbors  for  miles 
around. 

Quietly  picture  your- 
self in  the  same  house 
with  that! 

But,  get  a  good  grip 
on  yourself.  We  haven't 
played  all  the  instru- 
ments in  the  band,  yet. 

Comes  the  piano. 
Dick  isn't  so  hot  on  the 
piano .  so  he  usually  con- 
tents  himself  with 
blithely  skipping  up 
and  down  the  scales 
some  twenty  or  thirty 
times.    Do,  re,  mi,  fa, 


Dick   might   boop   the    roof   off 

with  his  saxophone,  but  the  Mrs. 

could  only  smile 


^ith  all  his  winning  ways,  Dick  Powell  has  many  odd 
traits  to  worry  any  girl  who  might  marry  him 


sol,  la,  ti,  do.  And  back  again.  At  this  point 
Ellis  may  or  may  not  bring  you  an  aspirin.  It 
probably  won't  have  occurred  to  him  you  need 
one.  For  Ellis,  good  old  gem  of  the  ocean,  thrives 
on  Dick's  one-man-band. 

By  this  time,  the  inevitable  insurance  agent  will 
be  ringing  the  front  doorbell,  and  a  boy,  at  the 
side  door,  will  be  delivering  a  message  from  some- 
body in  Little  Rock,  Arkansas  (Dick's  home  town), 
asking  Dick  to  cut  the  cake  at  the  festival  on  the 
church  lawn  next  week.  A  man  selling  home-made 
neckties  for  actors  will  be  pounding  on  the  back  door. 
The  insurance  agent,  for  a  time,  will  give  up,  and  a  man 
selling  stock  in  the  Pacific  Ocean  will  take  his  place  at 
the  front  doorbell.  The  messenger  boy  has  hammered  so 
hard  on  the  side  door  that  the  key  to  Little  Rock, 
neatly  crossed  on  the  wall  with  the  key  to  Pittsburgh, 
has  fallen  from  its  place,  nearly  splitting  Ellis'  skull 
from  stem  to  stern. 

But  wait.  We  forgot  the  solo  in  the  shower.  It 
usually  consists  of  a  lot  of  "do  dum  dee  diddles"  and 
the  like. 

And  by   the  way,  do   [  please  turn  to  page  109  ] 

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apoleon's 
Ghost 

Walks  Out  On 
Warners 


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The  main  difficulty 
is  getting  someone 
to  be  Napoleon,  but 
filling  the  role  of 
Josephine  is  not  a 
simple  matter  by 
any  means.  Kay 
Francis  might  qual- 
ify, by  comparison 
with  the  famous 
portrait  of  the  Em- 
press by  F.  Gerard. 
But  Kay's  not  will- 
ing  to  wear  the 
crown 


HOLLYWOOD  is  suffering  from  a  Napoleonic  complex. 
A  mocking  echo  of  the   Corsican's  tempestuous, 
violent  life  has  come  down  through  the  years  and  set 
the  film  capital  topsy-turvy. 
Whereas  Waterloo  was  Napoleon's  breaking  point,  Holly- 
wood is  wondering  if 


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public  libraries  have  been  razed  by  frantic  con- 
testants, and  Warner  Brothers'  studio  is  giving 
a  first  class  imitation  of  a  battle-field. 

Ever  since  someone  first  thought  of  the  idea 
of  filming  the  life  of  Napoleon, 
trouble  has  turned  the  script  into 
a  scrap,  and  the  whole  under- 
taking has  a  glazed  look  around 
the  eyes.  Hollywood  is  suffering 
from  a  reign  of  error. 

Edward  G.  Robinson,  of  course, 
was  the  star  the  studio  had  in 
mind  at  the  beginning  of  the 
Napoleonic  campaign,  and  Rob- 
inson was  quite  willing  —  nay, 
anxious — to  play  the  part.  In 
fact,  he  was  so  anxious  to  be 
Napoleon  that  he  read  thirty- 
eight  biographies;  steeped  him- 
self in  the  sayings  and  philos- 
ophies of  the  Little  Corporal,  and 
wandered  around  Hollywood  with 
one  hand  stuck  in  his  vest,  mut- 


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Certainly  here's  imperial  form 
and  bearing,  the  Warners  said 
of  Gloria  Swanson.  She  looked 
this  way  in  "Tonight  or  Never" 
just  a  few  years  back.  She'd 
be  as  gorgeous  today,  perhaps, 
as  Empress  Josephine.  But 
the  ghost  of  Napoleon  snick- 
ered— Gloria  said  no ! 


Napoleon  is  going  to  be  its 
breaking  point. 

Anyhow,  it  certainly 
looks  as  though  his  ghost  is 
in  town  and  having  a  mad 
fling. 

The  state  of  chaos  came 
about  through  Warner 
Brothers  deciding  to  make 
an  extra-stupendous  picture 
of  the  life  of  Napoleon.  And 

as  Napoleon  threw  all  Europe  into  a  scramble,  so 
has  the  plan  to  film  his  life  thrown  this  Hollywood 
studio  into  a  seething  situation,  and  the  reper- 
cussions of  dissatisfaction  are  heard  throughout  the 
town. 

Five  of  the  most  important  stars  in  Hollywood 
are  engaged  in  open,  active  warfare  over  Napoleon; 
one  world-famous  author  is  in  a  super-huff;  one 
excellent  make-up  man  is  in  a  super-collapse;  the 

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The  Warners  de-^ 
cided  that  Ernst 
Lubitsch  could  be 
Napoleon  if  he'd 
come  out  from  be- 
hind his  cigar.  But 
who'd  direct  him? 


The  elusive  spirit  of  the 
Little  Corsican  has  left 
actors  and  producers  in 
a  Waterloo   of  confusion 

By  Winifred  Aydelotte 


tering  to  himself,  "March  on!"'  "Hail  men!''  and  "If  there  is 
no  one  to  make  powder  for  the  cannon,  I  can  do  it." 

Enter  Perc  Westmore,  Warners'  ace  make-up  wizard,  who 
is  now  in  the  aforementioned  super-collapse. 

"Make  up  Robinson  to  look  like  Napoleon,"  Westmore  was 
ordered. 

Now,  as  everyone  knows,   Robinson  resembles  Napoleon  in 
just  one  particular — height.     Napoleon,  when  he  first  began 
terrifying  Europe,  was  thin  and  slight;  Robin- 
son  is   squat    and    stocky.      Napoleon's 
mouth  was  classic,  sensitive  and  rather 


Charlie  Chaplin  has  had  the 
ambition  to  play  Napoleon  in 
a  serious  picture  for  years,  and 
shows  us  how  he'd  appear  in 
the  role  if  the  Warners  paid 
his  price 


One  thing  make-up  can't  do, 
apparently,  is  to  convert 
Edward  G.  Robinson  into  a 
Napoleonic  type.  Minus  that 
"Silver  Dollar"  mustache, 
Robinson  was  scheduled  to 
play  the  role.  He  studied  up 
on  the  Emperor  and  got  him- 
self into  a  Napoleonic  frame 
of  mind,  but  he  met  his  Water- 
loo in  the  make-up  department 


Richard  Barthelmess  has  a 
something  about  him  not  un- 
like the  Vernet  portrait  of 
the  Emperor — even  to  the 
dimple  in  his  chin.  And 
look  at  their  noses 


The  celebrated  portrait  of  Napoleon 
by  E.  J.  H.  Vernet,  hanging  in  the 
National  Gallery,  London.  Actors,  it 
seems,  just  don't  grow  this  way,  and 
make-up  helps  little 


beautiful,  and  his  nose  was  long  and  thin  and 
pointed.    Robinson's  mouth  is  second  only  to  Joe 
E.  Brown's  in  scope,  and  his  nose  is  scared  into  a  pug 
by  his  mouth. 

Well,  Westmore  dragged  out  his  make-up  box  and 
got  to  work.  He  tried  putty,  wigs,  shadows,  false  eye- 
brows. He  tried  make-up  from  Number  One  to  a 
Thousand  and  Two.  He  enlisted  the  aid  of  adhesive 
tape,  wax,  false  hair,  and  stopped  just  short  of  black- 
face and  plastic  sur- 
gery. Test  after  test 
was  made.  Still  Rob- 
inson failed  to  re- 
semble Napoleon. 
The  spirit  was  will- 
ing, but  the  face  re- 
in a  i  n  e  d  Little 
Caesar's. 

Warner  Brothers 
drooped  with  dis- 
couragement, and 
Westmore  collapsed. 
Robinson  went  right 
on  reading  the  books, 
although  he  was 
heard  to  exclaim,  in 
unhappy  surprise, 
"  Waterloo  know- 
about  that!" 

Score  one  for 

Napoleon.    His  ghost 

won  the  first  battle. 

But  Warners  were 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO 
PAGE  114  ] 


51 


Sylvia  Tells  Loretta  Youn 
How  To  Put  On  Weight 


This  charming,  talented,  spunky  actress  needs 
more  flesh  and  physical  strength,  Sylvia  says 


TJ: 


JM 


gf^S* 


EAR  LORETTA: 

As  I  sat  in  the  theater 

on  the  opening  night 

of  "The  House  of 
Rothschild" — completely 
surrounded  by  mink  coats — I 
got  a  yen  to  write  to  you.  It 
struck  me  that  they  couldn't 
have  chosen  a  better  girl  to 
play  the  part  of  Rothschild's 
determined  daughter.  For  all 
through  your  life  you  have 

shown    determination !      You    are    a    gallant    little    trouper. 
You  have  the  will  to  go  ahead  on  your  chosen  course  and 
if  you  think  you  have  made  a  mistake  you  have  the  courage 
to  alter  your  plans. 

When  things  don't  turn  out  as  you  expect,  you  don't 
hesitate  to  turn  about  face. 
That's  just  what  I  admire — a 
girl  who  will  admit  a  mistake 
and  set  about  positively  to 
rectify  it.  All  your  life  you've 
shown  that  you  had  spunk. 

I  remember  years  ago,  one 
Sunday  at  Malibu,  hearing 
Herbert  Brenon  rave  about 
you.  He  was  one  of  the  first 
to  have  a  tennis  court  at  the 
beach,  and  the  elite  of  Holly- 
wood used  to  drop  in  to  play 
tennis,  to  stay  to  luncheon — 
and  that  meant  staying  to 
supper.  Some  folks  stayed  on 
over  the  week-end,  too. 

Well,  on  this  particular 
Sunday,  Ronnie  Colman,  Bill 
Powell,  Neil  Hamilton,  Anna 
Q.  Nilsson,  Alice  Joyce,  Eddie 
Lowe  and  the  late  Lilyan 
Tashman  were  all  there.  H.B. 

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In  "The  House  of  Rothschild,"  with  Arliss,  Loretta  is  underweight,  Sylvia 
finds.     She  seems  to  lack  vitality,  despite  her  well-known  determination 

Warner,  who  had  just  made  a  wonderful  success  in  "The  King 
of  Kings,"  breezed  in  and  we  started  to  talk  about  pictures, 
acting  and  picture  people.  I  don't  need  to  tell  you,  Loretta, 
that  that's  Hollywood's  favorite  subject.  And  why  not?  That's 
their  business.      And  that's  where  you  come  in. 

I  was  selecting 
my  luncheon  from 
the  buffet  table— 
and,  as  usual, 
squawking  about 
the  richness  of  the 
food  and  begging 
the  stars  not  to  eat 
too  much  of  it  for 
fear  they  would  put 
on  those  dangerous 
extra  pounds  when 
I  heard  Brenon 
praising  a  new 
actress  he  had  just 
discovered. 

"She  has  every- 
thing, ' '  thedirector 
said,    "youth   and 
beauty   and   tal- 
Lovely  to  look  upon,  yes.    But  Loretta  could  be  even  ent  >> 

more    beautiful    if    she   would    follow    Sylvia's    exercises  "  , 

and  diet  to  fill  out  her  throat  and  do  away  with  those  _   x    stopped   to 

little  cords  on  the  side  listen. 


"  I  tell  you,"  he  went  on,  "all  of  you  are  going  to  hear 
from  this  Loretta  Young  girl." 

It  seems  you  were  playing  with  Lon  Chancy  in  ''Laugh, 
Clown,  Laugh,"  and  you  were  only  fifteen  at  the  time. 
Brenon  had  a  tough  time  getting  you  to  do  emotional 
scenes  that  would  have  been  difficult  for  a  woman  of 
twenty-five  to  interpret  correctly.  One  day  on  the  set 
you  were  supposed  to  cry.  Brenon  was  desperate  because 
you  couldn't  dig  up  a  single  tear.  Then  he  said  to  you, 
"You're  terrible.  If  I  had  had  any  sense  at  all  I  would 
have  let  your  sister,  Polly  Ann,  play  this  part.  It  isn't 
too  late  to  change,  even  now." 

And  right  then  you  burst  into  real  tears,  which  was  just 
what  Brenon  wanted  you  to  do.  He  told  us  all  about  that 
— all  about  what  he  had  put  you  through.  "  But  the  kid 
takes  it,"  he  finished.    "She's  got  spunk." 

AND,  believe  me,  Loretta,  spunk  is  the  greatest  asset 
in  the  world  for  anybody  to  have — from  actress  to 
file  clerk. 

So  I  kept  thinking  about  all  those  things  as  I  watched 
you  in  "The  House  of  Rothschild" — and  that's  credit  to 
you,  because  when  one  sees  that  picture,  it's  hard  to 
think  about  anything  else  but  the  story. 

But  I  became  concerned  about  you,  because  your  walk 
shows  me  that  you're  terribly  tired.  Did  you  know  that 
a  person's  walk  is  the  key  to  his  or  her  personality?  I  can 
read  character  by  a  walk.  Just  let  five  women  come  into 
a  room,  and  by  the  way  they  enter  I  can  tell  what  they're 
like.  From  your  little  chin  up  you're  all  energy  and  fire 
and'  determination.  But  your  body  lacks  strength — and 
that's  what  your  walk  shows  me.  You  slump.  You  put 
your  thighs  and  knees  forward  and  seem  to  be  leaning  on 
a  backbone  that  isn't  vital  enough  to  hold  you  up. 

You  should  have  learned  a  lesson  from  George  Arliss. 
Look  at  his  walk.    He  slumps,  that's  true.    He  is  slight 


Miss  Young,  Sylvia  says,  does  not  stand  and  walk 
to  the  best  advantage,  even  when  not  supported. 
Her  knees  and  her  backbone  need  strengthening 


Now  get  the    point,   Loretta.     This  is  friendly  advice, 

and   the    point   is,  cover   your   hips   with  a  little  more 

flesh!    Build   yourself  up! 


and  small,  but  when  he  walks  in  front  of  the  camera  you  know 
instantly  that  he  is  somebody.  He  has  character  and  determina- 
tion and  strength  in  his  walk — and  that's  what  I'm  aiming  at  for 
you.  Your  carriage  is  just  a  bad  habit  you've  gotten  into,  and 
you're  too  beautiful  to  do  anything  to  detract  from  that  beauty. 
Now  I'm  going  to  give  you  an  exercise  to  strengthen  your  spine  and 
improve  your  carriage  and  posture.     [  please  turn  to  page  88  ] 

Too  thin?    This  article  will  aid  you. 
And  see  page  88  for  Sylvia's  answers 

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Select  Your    Pictures    and    You    Won't 


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STAND  UP  AND  CHEER— Fox 


THERE'S  a  sure  way  to  solve  the  nation's  problems — and 
Fox's  Movietone  revue,  '34  edition,  tells  all  about  it  in 
this  lavish  pot-pourri  of  music  and  mirth. 

The  remedy  is  a  "Secretary  of  Amusement""  in  Washing- 
ton. Warner  Baxter,  selected  for  the  job,  proceeds  to  round 
up  the  talent  in  the  land.  Madge  Evans  helps  by  making 
the  kiddies  happy,  and  by  providing  romantic  inspiration. 

The  idea  paves  the  way  for  impressively  staged  musical 
numbers  and  comedy  skits,  in  which  James  Dunn  surprises 
as  a  top  notch  song-hoofer.  That  amazing  tot,  Shirley 
Temple,  is  sensational  with  her  talent  and  loveliness. 

John  Boles,  Stepin  Fetchit,  Mitchell  and  Durant  high- 
light the  remaining  galaxy.  An  inspiring  finale  number, 
"Out  of  the  Red,"  tops  the  tunes. 


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WILD  CARGO— RKO-Radio 


IF  animal  pictures  appeal  to  you  at  all,  be  sure  to  see 
this  interesting  account  of  Frank  Buck's  most  recent  ex- 
pedition into  the  dense  Malay  Jungle. 

You  who  thrilled  to  "Bring  'Em  Back  Alive,"  no  doubt 
anticipate  this  new  adventure  into  the  land  of  struggles 
and  death,  and  you  will  not  be  disappointed. 

As  the  film  unreels,  Mr.  Buck  explains  in  detail  how 
each  conquest  is  made.  His  methods  of  capturing  these 
wild  beasts  are  exceedingly  clever.  But,  as  he  says,  half  the 
job  of  catching  rare  specimens  is  to  keep  them  after  you've 
got  them. 

A  bit  of  comedy  is  supplied  from  time  to  time  by  a 
wrestling  honey  bear  and  a  playful  monkey,  nicknamed 
Londos  and  Strangler  Lewis.     Photography  is  splendid. 

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A  Review  of  the  New  Pictures 


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MELODY  IN  SPRING— Paramount 


IT'S  just  as  light  and  engaging  and  inconsequential  as 
its  title,  with  charming  music,  unusually  beautiful  sets, 
and  an  amusing  plot. 

Marking  the  screen  debut  of  Lanny  Ross,  radio's  popular 
tenor.  Master  of  the  tuneful  moments,  his  admirers  will  be 
quite  pleased.  For,  though  he  has  a  lot  to  learn  about 
motion  picture  technique,  his  charming  personality,  his 
good  looks  and  his  voice,  which  is  undeniably  one  of  the 
best  on  the  air  today,  compensate  in  full. 

Charles  Ruggles,  as  Warren  Blodgett,  dog  biscuit  manu- 
facturer and  "collector"  of  knick-knacks,  who  won't  stop  at 
stealing  to  get  what  he  wants,  and  Mary  Boland  as  his 
chattery  wife  who  is  resigned  to  his  thievery,  supply  fun 
and  laughter  in  abundance. 

In  spite  of  the  fact  that  Ruggles  never  ceases  fighting 
him  off  as  a  prospective  son-in-law,  Lanny  finally  wins  Ann 
Sothern  by  showing  her  father  some  new  wrinkles  in  the  art 
of  snitching.  This,  after  trailing  the  family  from  Paris  to 
a  lovely,  picturesque  Swiss  village. 

His  reasons  for  following  them  are  romantic  and  business 
- — business  of  securing  a  place  on  Blodgett  Radio  Hour. 

The  musical  sequence  with  the  dairy  maids  and  the  cows  is 
grand.     And  Ruggles'  mountain  climbing  is  a  howl. 

George  Meeker,  Herman  Bing,  Norma  Mitchell,  Helen 
Lvnd  and  the  three  Gale  Sisters  lend  their  talents. 


Have    to    Complain    About    the    Bad    Ones 


The  Best  Pictures  of  the  Month 


MELODY  IN  SPRING  GLAMOUR 

STAND  UP  AND  CHEER  WILD  CARGO 

HOLLYWOOD  PARTY  ALL  MEN  ARE  ENEMIES 

THE  TRUMPET  BLOWS     TWENTY  MILLION  SWEETHEARTS 

The  Best  Performances  of  the  Month 

Mary  Boland  in  "Melody  in  Spring" 
Charles  Ruggles  in  "Melody  in  Spring" 

Constance  Cummings  in  "Glamour" 

Warner  Baxter  in  "Stand  Up  and  Cheer" 

George  Raft  in  "The  Trumpet  Blows" 

Adolphe  Menjou  in  "The  Trumpet  Blows" 

Lee  Tracy  in  "I'll  Tell  the  World" 

Frances  Dee  in  "Finishing  School" 

Ginger  Rogers  in  "Finishing  School" 

W.  C.  Fields  in  "You're  Telling  Me" 

Aline  MacMahon  in  "Side  Streets" 

Casts  of  all  photoplays  reviewed  will  be  found  on  page  122 


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GLAMO  UR—  Un  her  sal 


HERE  is  a  picture  that  will  appeal  to  your  heart,  your 
mind  and  your  sense  of  good  screen  taste.  This  artfully 
presented  Edna  Ferber  story  marks  Constance  Cummings' 
debut  as  a  genuine  emotional  actress. 

A  dumb  little  chorine,  she  annoys  theatrical  composer 
Paul  Lukas  until  he  consents  to  make  her  a  star.  She  also 
manages  to  arouse  in  him  romantic  interest.  They  marry, 
and  she  is  granted  every  wish,  including  motherhood.  But 
the  glamour  of  stage  success  and  wealth  gradually  wears  off. 
Then  dark,  handsome  Phillip  Reed,  an  unknown  singer, 
enters  her  life,  causing  a  divorce. 

Neglecting  her  own  career,  Constance  throws  herself 
wholeheartedly  into  the  task  of  making  this  new  husband 
a  popular  star.  And,  after  a  time,  when  Reed  shines 
brightly  in  the  Paris  theatrical  firmament,  he  begins  paying 
"little  attentions"  to  another  woman. 

The  tragedy  of  her  second  marriage  is  the  savior  of  Paul's 
career  and  her  own. 

Lukas  is  more  than  usually  distinguished.  And  Phillip 
Reed's  fan  mail  will  rocket  skywards  after  this.  The  sup- 
porting cast,  to  a  man,  turns  in  skilful  bits  of  acting. 

Direction  by  William  Wyler  is  well  timed  and  plays  a  big 
part  in  making  this  the  top-notcher  that  it  is.  Photography 
excellent.  Your  time  in  seeing  this  film  will  be  well  spent. 
It  represents  quality  diversion. 


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HOLLYWOOD  PARTY— M-G-M 


A  CRAZY  quilt  edition  of  music  and  nonsense.  "The 
Great  Schnozzola,"  Jimmy  Durante,  gives  a  colossal 
party  for  Baron  Munchausen  (Jack  Pearl).  And  out  of  this 
rises  all  the  funny  business. 

Funniest  of  all  is  the  sketch  by  Lupe  Velez,  Stan  Laurel 
and  Oliver  Hardy.  It's  the  prize  of  the  picture,  and  will 
have  folks  rollicking  with  laughter. 

One  of  the  best  Hollywood  comedy  casts  that  has  been 
assembled  in  many  a  day  includes  Polly  Moran,  Charles 
Butterworth,  Ted  Healy,  Richard  Carle,  George  Givot. 
And  June  Clyde  and  Eddie  Quillan  who  put  over  their  song 
number  in  fine  style. 

Besides  all  these  ace  performers,  there  is  little  Mickey 
Mouse,  presented  in  a  grand  color  cartoon  fantasy. 


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ALL  MEN  ARE  ENEMIES— Fox 


AFTER  the  war  separates  Tony  Clarendon  (Hugh  Wil- 
liams) from  his  Austrian  sweetheart  Katha  (Helen 
Twelvetrees),  he  searches  long  and  tirelessly,  but  in  vain. 

Later  Tony  marries  the  English  girl  next  door,  and 
devotes  every  waking  hour  to  his  architectural  work.  Mona 
Barrie  gives  a  beautiful  performance  as  this  determined, 
calculating  and  ambitious  young  woman.  But  her  victory 
won,  Mona  tires  of  Tony  and  her  affair  sends  him  off  on 
another  search  for  Katha.  The  lovers  are  finally  reunited 
on  the  romantic  Island  of  Capri,  where  they  met. 

Herbert  Mundin,  Una  O'Connor  are  again  an  inimitable 
pair  of  Cockney  servants.  Henry  Stephenson,  Matt  Moore 
and  other  supporting  players  comprise  the  excellent  cast. 

Yery  British,  and  a  bit  too  talky.    Fine  camera  work. 

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The   National   Guide   to   Motion    Pictures 


(  BEG.  II.  S.  PAT.  OFF.) 


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TRUMPET 

BLOWS— 

Paramount 


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TWENTY 
MILLION 
SWEET- 
HEARTS— 
First  National 


AS  the  sleek  young  matador,  George  Raft  performs  exciting 
scenes  in  the  bull-ring  before  an  enthusiastic  crowd. 
Adolphe  Menjou,  a  Mexican  bandit  posing  as  a  wealthy 
rancher,  handles  the  role  of  Raft's  brother  admirably.  And 
Frances  Drake  (loved  by  both  men)  contributes  a  snappy 
rumba.  Colorful  settings  of  bull-ring  and  Menjou's  hacienda. 
Grand  photography.     Katherine  DeMille,  Sidney  Toler. 


ILL  TELL 
THE  WORLD 
—  Universal 


THROUGH  talent  scout  Pat  O'Brien's  scheming,  Hollywood 
waiter  Dick  Powell  becomes  a  radio  favorite.  But  how  he 
attains  his  popularity  makes  this  splendid  entertainment. 
Dick's  big  opportunity  comes  when  Ginger  Rogers  obligingly 
bluffs  a  faint  and  "gives  him  the  air."  Some  knockout  songs. 
Good  performances  by  entire  cast,  including  the  Four  Mills 
Brothers,  Ted  Fio-Rito  and  the  Radio  Rogues. 


FINISHING 

SCHOOL— 

RKO-Radio 


ALL  together  boys  and  girls,  three  rousing  cheers.  Lee 
Tracy  is  back!  As  the  news-scooper-upper,  one  of  his  best 
characterizations,  Lee  hops  nimbly  about  the  globe  and  saves 
a  beautiful  princess  (Gloria  Stuart)  from  assassination.  Saves 
her  for  himself,  which  is  only  fair,  after  all,  because  she  cer- 
tainly gets  Lee  in  plenty  of  jams.  Lots  of  action.  Excellent 
cast  includes  Roger  Pryor. 


THIS  expose  of  one  of  those  ultra-ultra  debutante  "corrals" 
wavers  between  comedy,  a  preachment  and  drama.  But 
your  heart  will  melt  for  Frances  Dee  who  flaunts  the  school's 
snobbery  to  love  poor  interne  Bruce  Cabot  and  then — well, 
girls  will  never  learn.  But  marriage  solves  it.  Frances  and 
Bruce  excellent,  Ginger  Rogers  steals  her  usual  scene  quota, 
and  Billie  Burke  is  the  fluttery  society  mother. 


A  VERY 

HONORABLE 

GUY— 

First  National 


HOLD  THAT 
GIRL— Fox 


JOE  E.  BROWN,  a  two-bit  gambler,  is  a  right  guy  who  never 
goes  back  on  his  word.  Broke  and  in  debt  to  gangleader 
Alan  Dinehart,  he  loses  his  girl,  Alice  White.  In  order  to  pay 
up,  he  sells  his  body  to  a  scientist  for  a  thousand  dollars, 
delivery  in  one  month.  But  luck  turns.  And  on  "delivery  date" 
he  has  Alice  back,  and  a  million  dollars  besides.  Joe  gets  out — 
but  how?     Good  entertainment. 


ROMANCE,  adventure  and  humor  are  unreeled  in  this 
fast-moving  tale.  The  trails  of  witty  detective  James  Dunn 
and  ace  tabloid  reporter  Claire  Trevor  cross  frequently  in  the 
course  of  their  duties.  Claire's  anxiety  for  a  headline  story 
lands  her  in  the  meshes  of  an  underworld  gang,  led  by  Alan 
Edwards.  The  film  is  climaxed  by  a  wild,  careening  ride  with 
death.    In  all  you'll  find  it  quite  entertaining. 


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Saves  Yo  ur   Picture    Time    and    Money 


YOU'RE 
TELLING 
ME— 
Paramount 


BORN  TO 
BE  BAD— 

20th  Century- 
United  Artists 


A  HILARIOUS  pantomime  with  W.  C.  Fields  wandering 
through  most  of  it  in  an  amazingly  inebriated  condition. 
Returning  from  a  business  trip,  Fields  meets  a  princess  (Ad- 
rienne  Ames)  on  a  good  will  tour,  who  comes  to  his  aid  in 
bringing  about  the  marriage  of  his  daughter  Joan  Marsh  to 
wealthy  Buster  Crabbe.  Fields  is  the  whole  show — a  riot  of 
fun.    Louise  Carter,  as  his  wife,  is  excellent. 


UPPER- 
WORLD— 
Warners 


IF  you  like  'em  bad,  Loretta  Young  is  your  dish  in  this 
aptly  titled  film.  She  commits  everything  worth  committing 
and  teaches  her  child,  Jackie  Kelk,  to  follow  her  example — 
but  wealthy  Cary  Grant,  adopting  the  boy  when  the  courts 
separate  him  from  Loretta,  teaches  him  the  meaning  of  honor. 
Loretta  Young  at  her  best.  Henry  Travers,  Harry  Green, 
Russell  Hopton  all  in  top  form. 


3  ON  A 

honey- 
moon- 
Fox 


WARREN  WILLIAM,  neglected  husband  of  Mary 
Astor,  drifts  into  pleasant  liaison  with  Ginger  Rogers. 
Ginger  is  killed  by  another  lover,  J.  Carrol  Naish,  who  in  turn 
is  shot  by  Warren  in  self-defense.  After  a  trial,  resulting  in 
his  exoneration,  Warren  sails  for  Europe  with  his  wife  and  son 
(Dickie  Moore).  Andy  Devine,  the  family  chauffeur,  adds 
humor.     Good  performances  offset  trite  plot. 


THE  chief  weakness  in  this  picture  is  the  story.  It's  about 
a  typical  group  of  wealthy  people  on  a  round-the-world 
cruise.  Sally  Eilers,  who  pursues  ship's  officer  Charles  Starrett. 
is  pretty  enough  to  cause  trouble.  Henrietta  Crosman  is  de- 
lightful as  matchmaker  for  ZaSu  Pitts,  the  most  divinely  funny 
goof  in  the  world.  Remainder  of  cast  comparatively  uninter- 
esting.   Mediocre  film  fare. 


ONE  IS 

GUILTY— 

Columbia 


SIDE 

STREETS— 
First  National 


ON  the  night  of  an  important  fight,  the  heavyweight 
champion  is  found  murdered  in  a  vacant  apartment  house. 
Inspector  Ralph  Bellamy  gives  a  distinguished  performance 
unravelling  this  story,  which  is  incredibly  obvious  The 
great  mystery  is  how  Director  Lambert  Hillyer  managed  to 
make  it  as  interesting  as  it  is.  Shirley  Grey  and  Rita  LaRoy 
are  the  women  involved. 


ALINE  MacMAHON  gives  an  excellent  characterization 
as  the  love-starved  woman  who  befriends,  and  later  marries 
Paul  Kelly,  a  jobless  sailor.  Her  tolerance  of  Paul's  indis- 
cretions is  finally  rewarded  by  his  awakening.  A  fine  cast, 
including  Ann  Dvorak  and  Patricia  Ellis.  Direction  of  this 
very  human  tale  is  well  handled  by  Al  Green. 

[  ADDITIONAL  REVIEWS  ON  PAGE  121  ] 

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By  Jane 
Hampton 


Now  whenever  John- 
ny speaks,  Lupe  says, 
"Yes,  darling."  She 
cooks  his  food  and 
darns  his  socks.  To 
save  their  marriage 
she  has  become  his 
give-in  mama 


Lupe  and  Johnny 
were  LOVERS 


They  done  each  other 


! 


Lupe  and  Johnny  were  lovers. 

And  oh,  my!  my!  how  they  fought. 

He  was  her  man. 

And  he  done  her  wrong — 

(In  three  places  and  Lupe  will  show 
anyone  at  any  time  the  scars  left  from 
Custer's  Last  Stand.     Well,  just  ask  her  and  you'll  find  out.) 


wrong:  But  Lupe 
relented.  Now  peace 
and  Johnny  reign 


WHICH  means,  boys  and  girls,  that  one  of  the  strangest, 
most  hilarious  wars  ever  waged  on  any  high  class 
battlefront  has  been  waged  right  here  in  Hollywood. 
The  war  of  Lupe  and  Johnny. 

How  they  fought!  And  how  they  loved  it!  Hollywood  con- 
stantly reverberated  with  the  rumblings,  from  yon  green 
Verdugo  Hills  (you  can  see  Catalina  on  a  clear  day)  to  the 
lapping  surf  of  the  old  Pacific,  while  seething  news  from  the 
front  kept  pouring  in: 

"Lupe  is  gaining!"     "Johnny  is  retreating!"    "Johnny  is 

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gaining! "  and  "Lupe  is  hurling  bombs! " 
"  The  tanks  are  approaching  and  Johnny 
is  caught  in  the  enemy's  barbed  wire!" 
Oh,  my  dear,  it  was  too  awful.    And 
too  grand.    And  now  comes  the  newest, 
hottest,  latest  news  from  the  front. 
It's  over.    A  truce  has  been  signed.    The  war,  I  tell  you,  is 
ended.    Except,  of  course,  for  a  few  minor  skirmishes  that  may 
break  out  from  time  to  time.    And  guess  who  won.    No,  wait, 
I  want  to  tell  it  myself.     The  startling,  amazing  dispatch 
brings  the  news  that  Johnny  is  the  winner!    Popee  (as  Lupe 
calls  him)  Weissmuller  himself.     And  Lupe  concedes  the  vic- 
tory, throws  in  her  bayonet  (and  it  is  only  an  accident,  mind, 
that  it  nearly  tears  off  Johnny's  scalp  when  she  does  it)  and 
admits  the  truth. 

"Johnny  wins.  I  will  not  lose  my  beeg  husband  for  a  leetle 
fight.  (And  if  that  was  a  "leetle"  fight,  the  Civil  war  was 
just  a  bean-shooting  match.)  [  please  turn  to  page  98  ] 


DRAMATIC 
FASHION 
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PEPPERY  dash  of  old  Mexico  in  this 
swaggering  summer  hat  of  Ginger 
Rogers' — it's  a  sombrero  of  panama  with 
a  vivid  chin  strap  of  striped  cord  to 
match  the  belt  on  Ginger's  white  sports 
dress.      Orry-Kelly    is   the   deft  designer 


MAE  CLARKE  has  a  flare  for  unusual 
costume  accessories —  she  wore  this 
lariat"    necklace    with    a    white    sports 
dress    recently.     Ropes    of    bright   beads 
are     looped     through     metal     ornaments 
and  Mae  wears   them   in  diverse  effects 


THERE'S  no  need  to  be  stereotype  about  wearing  flowers  for  evening 
if  you  follow  the  lead  of  the  two  charming  stars  above.  Mae  Clarke 
wears  the  small  blossoms  of  gardenias  attached  to  her  bracelets  and  one 
large  one  fastened  to  her  gown  at  front.  These  may  be  fresh  or  artificial. 
Jean  Muir  pins  a  cluster  of  little  fresh  rosebuds  in  her  hair  behind 
one  ear.    More  buds,  pinned  to  ribbon  bands,  make  enchanting  bracelets 


THIS  isn't  a  close-up  of  pieces 
of  a  diamond  rattle  snake — it's 
some  new  jewelry  worn  by  Patricia 
Ellis!  A  bracelet,  pin  and  finger 
ring  in  black  and  white  composi- 
tion have  the  unique  rattler  design. 
Worn  as  a  set  with  sports  clothes 


*  *  *  I 


WIDE  brims  have  assumed  a  reckless  gaiety  this  summer. 
If  you  doubt  me,  gaze  directly  above  at  Minna 
Gombell's  giddy  topper.  The  whole  brim,  wide  as  it  is, 
suddenly  dips  over  her  forehead,  half  showing  a  bandeau 
of   flowers   beneath.      The   panama-like   straw    is   white 


BRIMS  SHADE 
FAMOUS  EYES 


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NOTHING  is  so  cool 
for  summer  town  wear 
as  the  dark  sheer  cotton 
suit.  Sylvia  Sidney  wears 
this  charming  one  in 
"Thirty  Day  Princess." 
The  Eton  jacket  has  short 
sleeves,   ruffle   trimmed 


LINEN  is  as  smart  for 
hats  as  it  is  for  costumes, 
so  Kathryn  Williams  had 
a  white  one  made  to  match 
her  dress.  The  stitching 
on  the  brim  and  the  con- 
trasting banding  stress 
the    colors    of    her   dress 


THE  medium  brimmed  hat  with  hardly  any  crown 
at  all  is  the  choice  of  Sally  Eilers  foF  the  daytime 
costumes  she  wears  off-screen.  This  one,  above,  is 
black  with  cire  satin  ribbon  as  the  sole  trimming. 
It's    a    flattering    style    for    Sally    and    for   you,    too! 


COTTON  GROWS 
IN   POPULARITY 


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>>seems  to  be  partial  to  cot- 
ton hats.  This  rough  linen  one 
with  curving  brimline  will  be 
seen  in  "Where  Sinners  Meet." 
Stitched  fabric  tab  and  a  large 
linen-covered  button  make 
effective     trimming    details 


A  PERFECT  type  of  tailored 
i\  cotton  suit  is  this  yellow 
linen  one  of  Jean  Arthur's. 
The  jacket  has  Norfolk  lines. 
The  metal  buckle  is  distinc- 
tive. Tan,  brown  and  yellow 
striped  linen  forms  the  blouse. 
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EVEN  though  Sylvia  Sidney  is  a  "Thirty 
Day  Princess,"  her  beautiful  wardrobe  is 
not  beyond  your  reach  because  a  number  of 
her  most  stunning  costumes  have  been  copied 
for  you.  Here  is  one — a  lovely  white  eve- 
ning gown  printed  with  small  red  and  yellow 
flowers.  The  neckline  is  made  like  an  Eliza- 
bethan ruff,  but  smaller.  Note  the  red  buttons 


CURPRISE!  Did  you  guess  that  such  a 
Odemure  front  could  have  such  a  daring 
back?  Sylvia's  red  sash  slides  into  a  large 
bow  of  the  dress  fabric  at  back.  The  skirt,  so 
slim  in  front,  sweeps  out  into  a  graceful  train. 
Be  sure  to  study  her  jewelry — the  three 
jeweled  bracelets  on  each  arm,  the  twin  rings 
and  the  jeweled  bandeau  with  star  ornaments 


HOLLYWOOD 

FILLS  YOUR 

SUMMER  DANCE 

PROGRAM 


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GENEVIEVE  TOBIN  wears  a  stunning  printed  crepe  frock 
at  teatime  in  "Uncertain  Lady/'  which  all  of  you  may  wear 
for  informal  summer  dances.  It  has  brief  sleeves  edged  with 
the  same  dark  pleated  taffeta  that  makes  the  enormous  and 
flattering  jabot  under  her  chin.     A  stitched  belt  of  the  taffeta 


THERE'S  no  better  way  to  test  the  chic 
of  an  evening  gown  than  to  see  it  in 
action  on  the  dance  floor.  From  the 
rapt  expression  on  John  Miljan's  face  he 
must  think  that  Genevieve  Tobin  is  a 
real  vision.     Note    fullness  in    the  skirt 


TULLE  over  crepe  gives  a  ravishing 
effect  to  the  same  tulle  gown  you 
see  dancing  above.  Genevieve  Tobin 
wears  it  in  "Uncertain  Lady."  At  right, 
you  see  the  way  great  ruffles  of  the 
tulle  make  a   soft  fullness  on  the  arms 


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I  THREE  GOOD  SPORTS! 


A  SCENE  from  "Uncertain  Lady" 
shows  Renee  Gadd  wearing 
this  grand  golf  costume  and  giving 
advice  in  no  uncertain  terms!  The 
dress  is  two-piece  with  the  blouse 
buttoning  down  the  front.  Renee 
tucks    her    scarf    into    her    collar 


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A  SPORTS  classic-the 
'  \  striped  silk  shirtwaist  dress. 
Billie  Seward,  a  new  young  star, 
chooses  hers  in  green  and  white. 
The  scarf  collar  ties  either  high  or 
low,  the  sleeves  are  short  and 
the  pocket  boasts  a  monogram. 
A    brimmed     white     panama     hat 


THE  dark  blouse  with  light  skirt  is  a  favorite  com- 

•  bination  for  sports  in  Hollywood.    Minna  Gombell, 

appearing    in    "Strictly    Dynamite,"    picks    the    good 

looking  outfit,  at  left,  in  two  shades  of  cotton  pique. 

The  collar  has  a  tricky  hidden  slide  fastener  opening 


HP 


--":■:  kV 


HALPH  BELLAMY  pauses 
l>between  scenes  to  have  a 
cigarette.  And  smoke  gets  in 
your  eyes!  For  Bellamy  is  one 
of  the  most  attractive  men  on 
any  set.  His  latest  picture  is 
"This  Man  Is  Mine,"  with 
Irene  Dunne.  The  title  applies 
to  Ralphs  private  life  as  well 
as  the  movie.  For  he  is  known 
as  one  of  the  most  happily 
married  men  in  all  Hollywood 


Ernest  A.  Bachrach 


Earl  Crowley 


YOUNG  love  in  the  machine  age!  But  put  Buster  Crabbe  and 
Joan  Marsh  side  by  side  in  any  setting,  and  it  would  look  romantic. 
Buster  and  Joan  climbed  aboard  a  piece  of  studio  equipment  just 
off-set  to  watch  shooting  of  one  of  the  final  scenes  in  "You're  Tell' 
ing   Me."      They  surely  seem  to  enjoy  seeing  other  players  work 


(ret  A  Comedian,  Quick ! 


Taurog  needn't  worry.     He  made 
"Skippy,"    "The    Phantom    Presi- 
dent," "A  Bedtime  Story" 


HAVE  you  ever  heard  of  the 
CRA?  (No  relation  to  the 
NRA.) 

It's  not  an  official  body, 
yet  it  does  more  for  pictures  than  any 
recognized  organization.     Annually, 
the  CRA  rescues  more  pictures  than 
life-guards  do  humans.    To  belong  to 
this  club,  one  must  be  a  very  benevo- 
lent fellow,  ready  and  willing 
to  give  his  all  in  a  good  cause. 
Funny  part  of  it  is,  the 
members  don't  even  know 
they  belong  to  the  club.    But 
we  directors  know.    CRA 
means  Comedy  Relief  Artists 
— those  droll  comics  who  are  enlisted  in  the 
great  cause  of  saving  pictures  by  making  people 
laugh.    Whenever  a  Hollywood  picture  director 
is  seen  holding  his  head  in  his  hands,  with  a  far- 
away, wistful  expression,  it  means  that  he  is  all 
set  to  yell  for  the  good  old  CRA  to  help  him  out, 
quickly.    And  the  phones  get  busy. 

Who's  afraid  of  the  big,  bad  story?  Not  we. 
That  is,  not  when  we  can  make  a  quick  call  on 
the  CRA  laugh  providers  for  first  aid.  What 
they  can  do  for  a  story,  which  is  inclined  to  be  a 
bit  stilted,  sag  in  the  middle  or  go  to  sleep  grad- 


When  a  picture  worries 
a  director,  he  phones 
a  member  of  the  CRA 

By  Norman  Taurog 

Paramount  Director 


ually,  is  not  only  a  boon  to  directors,  but  to  humanity  as  well. 
Actually,  most  of  these  comics  deserve  the  highest  billing  in 
their  own  right,  but  they  are  much  too  wise  to  risk  the  pitfalls 
of  widely-ballyhooed  stardom.  They  shy  like  a  skittish  horse 
at  a  leaf. 

They  draw  star  salaries — in  many  cases  much  more  than  the 
stars  they  support.  And  the  exhibitors  always  co-star  them  in 
the  electric  lights,  anyway.    So  what  else  matters? 

The  CRA  boys  and  girls  remind  me  of 
those  unsung  heroes  in  football,   the 
blocking  backs  who  make  it  possible 
for  the  stars  to  run  to  touchdowns, 
glory  and  headlines. 
There  are  two  CRA  honor  rolls. 
The  first  roll  features  ten  picture 
savers  who  have  star  rating  in 
the  minds  of  the  public,  whether 
or  not  they  have  it  on  paper. 
The  second  roll  features  ten 
up-and-coming   comics   who 
are    now    indispensable    to 
pictures. 

Here  are  the  two 
lists: 


1 
Edward  Everett 

Horton 
Jimmy  Durante 
Charles  Ruggles 
Chic  Sale 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Edna  May  Oliver 
Ned  Sparks 
Slim  Summerville 


ZaSu  Pitts'  droll  style 

of  comedy  can  make  a 

really  fine  movie  of  a 

slow  story 


Durante  is  not  merely  a 
comic,  he  is  a  careful  and 
conscientious  worker,  an 
actor 


Roland  Young 
Jack  Oakie 


Edward  Everett  Horton,  master  of 

subtlety,  plays  comedy  with  rare, 

unexcelled  finesse 


Mary  Boland  Pert  Kelton 

Charles  Butterworth  Guy  Kibbee 
Andy  Devine  Frank  McHugh 

Leon  Errol  May  Robson 

Stuart  Erwin  Alison  Skipworth 

One  may  well  say:  "Where  is  W.  C. 
Fields?" 

Well,  that  rare  droll  would  be  head- 
ing the  list  along  with  Horton  and 
Durante,  if  it  were  not  for  the  fact  that 
Paramount  is  giving  him  full  star 
billing. 

Of  the  CRA,  I  am  perhaps  best 
qualified  to  discuss  Edward  Everett 
Horton  and  Jimmy  Durante,  because  I 
have  directed  both  comedians.  Differ- 
e  n  t  a  s    [  please  turn"  to  page  102  ] 

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For  even  as  a  tot  Mary  Astor  remembers  the  neigh- 
bors pausing  on  the  street  to  pat  her  tiny  red  head  and 
sigh  to  her  parents,  "My,  she's  beautiful!  It  doesn't  seem 
right  for  a  child  to  be  so  pretty.    Just  too  beautiful!" 

Too  beautiful  to  hear  about  anything  else  as  a  child; 
too  beautiful  to  be  like  other  kids;  too  beautiful  to 
even  finish  her  school  days. 

For  right  before  her  fourteenth  birthday,  a  national 
beauty  contest  named  her  runner-up;  and  right  after 
the  birthday  she  made  her  debut  on  the  screen,  putting 
up  her  hair  for  the  first  time  for  the  role. 

The  contest  was  much  publicized.  Indirectly,  it 
was  responsible  for  the  picture  offer  for  Mary  to  play 
the  beautiful  "Beggar  Maid"  in  a  color  picture  based 
on  Burne-Jones'  famous  painting. 

"The  Beggar  Maid,"  although  only  a  two-reeler, 
was  sensationally  successful.  It  was  held  over  for 
weeks  at  one  of  the  leading  New  York  theaters,  and 
made  more  money  than  any  previous  picture  of  its  kind. 

"CVERYONE  asked  who  the  beautiful  new  girl  was. 
^-"'Motivated  purely  by  her  ravishing  beauty  on  the 
screen,  the  old  Famous  Players-Lasky  studios  called 
Mary  to  Hollywood  under  contract.  They  didn't 
know  whether  or  not  she  could  act,  and  didn't  care 
much.    She  was  beautiful.    That  was  enough. 

For  a  long  time,  she  was  referred  to  around  the  lot 
as  "that  beautiful  new  girl  from  New  York,"  and 
around    Hollywood    as    "the    new    Lasky    beauty." 
Seldom  as  "the  new  actress" — and  rightly,  because 
Mary   Astor,    fourteen-years-old,    immature   and   inexperienced, 
wasn't  an  actress  by  any  standard.     She  was  a  beauty. 

And  for  the  next  few  years,  when  beauty  was  very  much  in 
demand  in  Hollywood,  and  acting  merely  a  sometimes  helpful 
accessory,  her  classically  sculptured  features  and  big  brown  eyes 
did  all  right  by  Mary  Astor.     She  rose  to  the  most  important 


Her  Face  Was  Her 

MISFORTUNE 


THIS  is  the  story  of  a  girl  who 
was  too  beautiful. 
Too  beautiful  to  become  an 
actress! 
That  is,  until  just  recently  when 
Mary  Astor,  after  fourteen  years,  has 
finally  blasted  the  jinx  of  Venus  which 
has  dogged  her  since  she  was  a  child. 
At  last  she  has  overcome  the  handicap 
of  flawless  features  to  "come  back," 
after  her  perfectly  pretty  face  had  al- 
most relegated  her  to  the  movie  scrap 
heap — impossible  as  it  sounds! 

It's  quite  an  amazing  story,  because 
it  upsets  all  accepted  theories  of  screen 
success.  It  scatters  printed  rules  into 
an  alphabetical  puzzle,  and  for  a  long 
time  it  had  Mary  herself  wondering  just 
what  the  solution  could  be.  Now,  she 
thinks  she  knows.  Knows  how  to 
escape  this  unusual  "curse"  of  beauty. 

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In   "Jennie    Gerhardt," 

her  art  had  ripened  to 

match  her  charm 


"Holiday,"  with  the  late  Robert  Ames, 

was   Mary's   first   real   acting   chance. 

But  Ann  Harding  eclipsed  her 


leading  lady  parts  on  the  screen.  She  demanded  the 
highest  salary  of  any  leading  lady  in  Hollywood.  Pro- 
ducers pleaded  with  her  to  star. 

Beauty  did  it  all.  She  coasted  through  some  of  the 
biggest  pictures  of  the  silent  days  on  pure  pulchritude — 
unadulterated  by  acting. 

She  was  always  the  lovely  heroine,  the  beautiful  prize 
for  whom  the  rest  of  the  actors  struggled. 

CHE  supplied  the  eye  appeal.  The  actors  worked 
^up  the  interest. 

She  was  the  lovely  foil  for  Richard  Barthelmess  in 
"The  Bright  Shawl,"  the  languishing  Lady  Margery  for 
John  Barrvmore  in  ''Beau  Brummel,"  and  his  sweet 
influence  in  "Don  Juan."  The  decorous  damsel  back- 
drop for  Douglas  Fairbanks  to  impress  with  his  stunts 
in  "Don  Q,  Son  of  Zorro."  Fifty  or  more  other  posey, 
beautiful  objects  of  art  in  fifty  or  more  of  the  same 
passive  parts. 

"I  never  knew  what  acting  meant,"  Mary  confesses. 
After  all  that  experience,  after  eight  years  on  the  screen, 
she  still  didn't  know  what  it  meant! 

She  had  never  had  a  chance.  Her  beauty  held  her 
back — stood  like  a  wall  between  her  and  any  oppor- 
tunity for  development.  Beauties,  Hollywood  then 
decreed,  shouldn't  be  funny,  shouldn't  be  tragic, 
shouldn't  be  anything  but — just  beautiful. 

Today,  Mary  Astor  is  just  coming  back  from  the 
disaster  which  inevitably  resulted. 

Talkies  came  in  and  her  career  was  suddenly 
blasted;  her  position  vanished.  Mary  was  amazed 
and  helpless  in  the  face  of  the  new  condition  with 
which  she  was  absolutely  unprepared  to  cope. 

Her  test  with  sound  was  as  beautiful  as  ever,  but 
her  voice  delivery  was  awful.  She  didn't  know  the 
first  thing  about  reading  lines.     No  technique.     "I 


For  many  years  Mary  Astor 
had  to  fight  the  curse  of  a 
beauty  so  perfect  it  kept 
her  from  beina  an  actress 

By  Kirtley  Baskette 


By  the  time  she  appeared  in  "Red  Dust,"  with 

Gable,   Mary   was   doing   everything   possible   to 

down  her  beauty  contest  reputation 


i 


She  recently  finished  "Easy  to  Love,"  with   Menjou.      In 

it,  she  reveals  the  new  beauty  that  is  hers — a  beauty  born 

of  long  struggle,  experience,  maturity 


was  scared  to  death,"  she  admits. 

And  the  fear  grew  when  month  piled  upon  month,  and  Mary 
was  among  the  missing  on  the  studio  call  sheets.  Suddenly 
plunged  from  the  top  of  the  heap,  down  beyond  the  bottom. 

This  time  down,  because  she  was  beautiful — only  beautiful. 

Where  only  days  before  big  offers  had  swamped  her,  now 
not  a  single  nibble  came  for  ten  long  months. 

"I  couldn't  quite  understand  it  all  myself,"  she  says.  "I 
even  called  up  the  studios  and  reminded  them  I  was  still  alive. 

"  It  was  a  tremendous  blow  to  my  ego,  but  it  was  good  for  me. 
I  finally  had  to  take  stock  of  [  please  turn  to  page  1 16  ] 

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The  subtlety  of  his  art  never  has 
been  more  clearly  indicated  than 
in  this  portrait  of  Henry  B.  Wal- 
thall as  a  surgeon  in  M-G-M's 
"Men  in  White" 


TWENTY  years  after  he 
made  his  greatest  suc- 
cess, the  movies  are 
learning  what  to  do 
with  Henry  Brazeale  Walthall. 

Paradoxical,  you  may  say: 
this  idea  that  a  man  could 
achieve  such  a  triumph  as  did 
Walthall  in  "The  Birth  of  a 
Nation,"  then  have  to  wait  a 
score  of  years  to  enjoy  the  full 
fruit  of  that  success. 

And  paradox  it  is.  Wal- 
thall's entire  career  has  been  a 
paradox. 

Since  his  magnificent  per- 
formance as  the  "Little  Col- 
onel" in  Griffith's  epochal  pic- 
ture, the  movies  have  learned 
how  to  talk,  be  sophisticated — 
they've  learned  a  thousand 
things.  But  just  now  are  they 
finding  how  to  use  that  peculi- 
arly brilliant  talent  that  is 
Walthall's,  that  went  wasted 
through  the  rest  of  the  years  of 
silent  pictures  and  the  first  few 
years  of  talkies. 

Even  in  their  infancy,  when 
"The  Birth  of  a  Nation"  was  a  sudden  and  lone  variation  from 
picture  formula,  movies  were  conscious  of  Walthall's  ability. 
That  characterization  was  of  inescapable  feeling  and  poignancy. 
But  in  that  silent  childhood,  the  movies  could  only  wonder: 

"Now  that  we've  got  this  Walthall,  what  are  we  going  to  do 
with  him?" 

The  chance  for  the  actor  was  not  large.  It  was  a  day  of 
stereotyped  stories,  collar-ad  men  and  clothes-horse  women. 
Griffith  might  go  against  type  in  casting  lead  roles,  buck  the 
conventions  in  story  style,  but  who  else  could  get  by  with  it? 

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The  Little  Colonel 
Marches  Back 


Walthall  had  one  glorious  role,  then 
came  long,  heart-breaking  obscurity. 
But  talkies  have  "rediscovered"  him 

By  Ruth  Rankin 


Several  producers  rather  timidly  aimed  Walthall  at  the  public 

again,  in  leading  parts.    Usually  his  roles  were  grotesque,  and 

the  pictures  pretty  terrible.    After  a  few  such  experiments, 

Henry  B.  was  relegated  to  the  estate  of  a  supporting 

character  player. 

And  now,  when  you  see  him  as  the  compassionate 

revolutionary  leader,  Madero,  in  "Viva  Villa,"  you 

will  see  a  characterization  that  all  but  eclipses  his 

memorable    performance    in    "The   Birth    of    a 

Nation." 

"You  cannot  call  it  a  comeback,"  says  Wal- 
thall in  his  quiet,  dignified  manner,  "because  I 
have  really  never  been  away." 

He  says  it  with  courage,  without  bitterness. 
No,  he  has  never  been  away;  just  deprived  of  his 
rightful  place — the  position  to  which  his  ability 
entitles  him.  And  for  twenty  years  he  has  plugged 
along,  never  for  one  moment  losing  his  faith, 
losing  sight  of  the  hope  that  one  day  there  would 
be  another  character  equally  compelling,  equally 
measured  to  his  individual  capacity,  as  his  "  Little 
Colonel."  [  please  turn  to  page  95  ] 


The  "Little  Colonel"  in  his 
glory !  Walthall,  as  he  ap- 
peared in  Griffith's  "The 
Birth  of  a  Nation,"  two 
decades  ago 


Walthall's  role  of  Madero,  in  "Viva  Villa"  with 

Wallace  Beery,  is  the  finest  chance  he  has  had 

since  the  "Little  Colonel"  part.    And  Henry  B. 

makes  the  best  of  it! 


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All  the   beauty  tricks   of   all   the  stars    brought   to  you    each   month 


Greta  Nissen  designed  and  sketched  these  unusual 
coiffures  for  herself.  Above,  from  a  left  part,  hair 
is  separated  on  crown  of  head,  rolled  forward  over 
a  long  pencil,  pinned  in  place.  Back  ends  are  fluffed 
and  bangs  worn  straight.  Left,  Greta's  hair  is  parted, 
drawn  tightly  off  ears,  ends  loosely  curled,  top  curled 
in  tight  ringlets,  caught  with  garland  of  flowers. 
Right,  hair  is  brushed  smoothly  off  face,  caught 
with  a  small  band,  ends  curled  all  around  head  in 
close  ringlets.  All  are  perfect  hair  tips  for  that  next 
party  and  sure  hits 


W! 


Be  Your  Own 


■HEN  we  think 
of  the  Holly- 
wood stars,  we 
are    all,    very 

likely,  inclined  to  think  of 

them  as  a  few  blessed  by 

beauty  and  good  fortune. 

But  born  beautiful  or  not, 

every  star,  like  every  one 

of  us,  must  work  and 

struggle  to  make  the  most 

of  her  looks.    And  here  is 

the  lesson  that  every  star 

holds  for  you.  If  you  want 

to  make  the  most  of  your 

looks  and  charm,  you  must 

learn  to  work  on  yourself. 

No  one  else  can  do  it  for 

you.    The  whole  matter  is 

entirely  up  to  you.  Others 

can  suggest,  comment,  and 

help  you  to  a  certain  de- 
gree.   But  after  that,  the 

whole  business  is  in  your 

hands. 

In  the  past  few  years,  I 

have  met  many  girls  from 

all  walks  of  life,  who've  la- 
mented over  the  fact  that 

the  times  did  not  permit 

their   favorite   wave   sets 

and   manicures.     On  the 

other  hand,  I've  met  many 

stars  who  preferred  to  do 

just  these  things  for  them- 
selves. 

The  first  time  I  ever  met 

Irene  Rich,  she  appeared 

in  a  lovely  yellow  negligee 

with  her  hair  pinned  close- 
ly about  her  head.     She 

explained  that  she  always 

preferred  to  do  her  own 

shampooing,  and  just  be- 
fore I  had  arrived  she  had 

had  a  few  minutes  to  her- 
self.     After   washing   her 

hair,  she  dampened  it  with  a  tonic,  pushed  in  the  waves,  pinned  up  a  few 

curls,  and  that  was  that.     Miss  Rich  has  beautiful  hair,  as  you've  perhaps 

noticed  in  pictures.     That  was  her  trick.     She  had  learned  the  curves  that 


were  natural  and  becoming  for  her  hair,  and  the 
rest  was  easy. 

If  we  learn  to  do  our  hair,  skin  and  nails, 
we  are  insured  so  far  as  our  looks  are  concerned. 
A  flat  pocketbook,  lack  of  time,  or  location 
where  there  is  no  outside  beauty  aid,  need  not 
frighten  us.  We  may  still  look  well  groomed 
and  charming.  Because,  in  spite  of  certain 
ideas,  a  lot  of  money  is  not  necessary  to  good 
looks. 

When  Helen  Vinson  was  posing  for  pictures 
the  other  day,  she  excused  herself  a  few  minutes 
to  replace  her  nail  lacquer.  And  she  did  a  grand 
job.  Helen  prefers  a  full  rose  shade,  which  is 
lovely  with  her  warm  skin,  brown  eyes  and 
golden  hair.  She  also  told  me  of  a  shampoo  that 
is  ideal  for  light  hair.  Two  of  her  skin  beauty 
treatments  are  milk  and  the  white  of  egg.  These 
are  separate  treatments.  After  cleansing,  pat 
the  milk  gently  over  your  face.  Let  it  remain 
until  it  has  dried,  then  rinse  off  in  cold  water. 


Early  rising  and  a  big  stretch  start  a 

good  day,  believes  Thelma  Todd. 

Stretching  awakens  you,  starts  good 

circulation,  peps  you  up 


Irene  Bentley's  latest  find  is  a 
tissue  gadget  containing  powder, 
rouge,  lipstick.  Ideal  for  quick 
make-up  and  guest  room 
convenience 


The  newest  way  to 
perfume  your  ward- 
robe is  through  bag 
sachets  with  a  loop  to 
slip  over  the  hanger. 
Wynne  Gibson  keeps  a 
sachet  on  each  hanger 
for  perfuming 


Fay  Wray  uses  a  tiny 
comb  to  separate  her 
lashes  in  a  silky  fringe. 
Especially  advisable 
after  using  mascara, 
when  lashes  often  ad- 
here together.  Combs 
come  for  this 


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Beauty  Expert 


This  is  a  marvelous  toning  and  softening  treat- 
ment, and  will  benefit  every  type  of  skin. 

Then  there  is  the  white  of  egg  treatment,  to 
be  used,  at  the  most,  only  once  a  week,  because 
it  is  highly  astringent,  but  wonderful  for  virtu- 
ally lifting,  toning  and  refreshing  your  skin. 
It  is  especially  advisable  for  the  oily  type.  After 
a  good  cleansing,  preferably  with  cream,  beat 
up  the  white  of  an  egg  and  apply  this  all  over 
your  face.  Let  it  dry,  then  rinse  away  in  cold 
water.  It  leaves  you  radiant,  and  is  suggested 
for  those  sudden  dates  when  you  want  to  look 
your  loveliest  and  haven't  time  for  a  profes- 
sional facial.  Helen  also  uses  one  of  those  eye- 
lash curling  devices,  as  does  almost  every  star. 
It's  amazing  how  your  lashes  seem  to  thicken 
and  show  when  they're  curled  upward  in  a 
fringe.  This  trick  takes  only  a  few  moments 
with  a  modern  little  device. 

Jean  Harlow's  skin  is  about  as  perfect  as  you 
will  ever   see.     Her  care  is  very  simple,  too. 


After  make-up,  Phyllis  Barry  con- 
siders the  use  of  a  blending  brush 
very  necessary  for  perfect  coordina- 
tion of  rouge  and  powder  and  a 
lovely  effect 


First,  she  removes  all 
make-up  with  cream,  then 
washes  with  a  mild  soap 
and  water,  following  with 
a  rinse  in  ice-water.  Al- 
most every  normal,  young 
skin  will  benefit  by  exactly 
this  treatment.  It  is  al- 
ways advisable  first  to  use 
cream  to  remove  make-up. 
And  the  second  step  of 
soap  and  water  really 
leaves  you  immaculate. 
This  is  the  cleansing  ritual 
of  most  of  the  younger 
players. 

If  your  skin  is  very  thin 
and  dry,  you  will  probably 
find  this  treatment  a  little 
too  rigid.  In  that  case, 
experiment,  until  you  get 
just  the  right  balance  be- 
tween cream  and  soap  and 
water.  Perhaps  you  will 
find  you  can  use  cream 
every  night,  followed  by 
soap  and  water  every 
other  night.  But  you 
really  can't  beat  that 
combination  of  cleansing 
cream  and  soap  and  water 
in  the  right  balance. 

On  the  nights  when  you 
use  the  cream  alone,  be 
sure  to  remove  it  thor- 
oughly. If  you  don't,  the 
finest  of  cream  can  cause 
skin  difficulties,  because 
it  is  soiled  cream  that  will 
remain  on  your  face.  A 
good  test  for  creamless 
skin  is  to  run  your  freshly 
washed  fingertips  over 
your  entire  face.  Your 
sense  of  touch  tells  you 
whether  or  not  the  cream 
is  well  removed.  If  it  is, 
water.     Cold  water  on  clean 


then  give  your  face  a  good  rinsing  in  very  cold 
skin  is  a  great  beautifier. 

If  your  skin  is  dry  or  roughened  in  spots,  you  can  always  apply  a  little 


The  most  satisfactory 
way  of  using  any  nour- 
ishing cream  is  to  pat 
it  lightly  on  the  skin. 
Phyllis  Barry  uses  a 
special  patter.  Your 
finger  tips  are  the  next 
best  substitute 


If  you  long  for  the 
allure  of  misty,  dewey 
eyelids,  follow  Miss 
Barry's  example.  Dip 
a  cotton-swabbed 
orangewood  stick  in 
sweet  or  castor  oil  and 
lightly  paint  eyelids 


If  you  will  hold  your  mouth  like 
Phyllis  does  when  applying  lip- 
stick, you  will  carry  rouge  well 
between  the  lips 


73 


Lovely  Looks  the  Head 
That  Wears  A  Halo 


then  pat  the  feeding  cream 
gently  all  over  it,  except  the 
nose,  unless  it  is  dry  and  scaly. 
Usually  noses  have  more  than 
their  share  of  oil  and  don't 
need  encouragement  in  this 
direction.  After  an  hour  or  so 
remove  that  cream,  so  that 
you  sleep  with  a  clean  face. 
Your  bath  tub  is  another  op- 
portunity for  the  feeding 
cream  treatment.  Apply  it  to 
a  cleansed  face  before  you  step 
into  your  bath.  Even  a  few 
minutes  in  an  atmosphere  of 
steam  and  warm  water  will 
make  it  work  for  you. 

Last  month,  in  my  depart- 
ment, Alice  White  showed  you 
an  entire  routine  for  making 
soft  curls  that  would  challenge 
a  hairdresser.  Alice  has  a 
medium  bob  with  soft  bangs, 
but  you  can  use  her  method 
on  any  bobbed  hair.  Alice 
dampens  hers  with  warm  water 
or  a  light  lotion,  twists  the 
bangs  and  sides  in  small,  flat 
twirls,  catches  each  with  an 
invisible  hairpin,  then  rolls  up 
the  back  on  kid  curlers.  She 
allows  an  hour  for  drying,  al- 
though you  can  do  this  in  less 
time.  The  pin  curls  and  kid 
curlers  do  a  beautiful  job. 

[  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  92  ] 


Marjorie  Lytell's  coiffure,  created  by 
Mel  Berns  and  called  the  Berns  Halo, 
is  hailed  by  us  as  an  angel  of  an  idea. 
Simplicity  is  the  motif  of  the  front  view, 
while  sides  and  back  go  in  for  design, 
as  you  see 


nourishing  cream  there  and  sleep  with  it 
on,  if  you  don't  do  it  too  often.  As  a  rule, 
I  don't  approve  of  sleeping  with  a  lot  of 
cream  on  the  face.  The  eyes,  however, 
are  an  exception.  Even  the  young  girl 
will  do  herself  a  good  turn  by  using  just 
a  little  cream  here,  over  and  under  the 
eyes.  You  know  how  little  lines  form, 
even  when  we  are  very  young.  It's 
because  this  skin  is  very  sensitive,  and 
facial  expressions  cause  it  to  line  and 
wrinkle  more  rapidly  than  anywhere 
else.  Even  if  you  haven't  a  line,  this 
nightly  care  will  assure  young,  unlined 
eyes  ten  or  fifteen  years  hence. 

Many  skins  certainly  need  nourishing 
cream,  but  here  is  the  way  to  use  it. 
When  you  are  about  your  home  with  an 
hour  or  so   to   spare,   cleanse  your  face, 


The  back  view  of  Mar- 
jorie Lytell's  head 
shows  beautiful  har- 
mony of  line.  The 
plain  hair  is  shadow- 
waved  and  broken  by  a 
few  ringlet  curls.  The 
importance  of  back 
hair  can't  be  over- 
stressed 


Mae  Clarke's  new,  soft 
hair  arrangement  gets 
a  big  hand  from  us. 
Good  for  many  types, 
too.  Those  tiny  un- 
curled sideburns  are  a 
nice  touch,  and  that 
coral  clip  and  matching 
ring  ?re  a  new  and 
chic  conceit 


74 


MISS  ALICE  AND  MISS  MARY  BYRD 

BOTH   SMOKE  CAMELS.. .BUT   FOR  DIFFERENT  REASONS 


HERE    ARE    THEIR    PREFERENCES 

FOR    CAMEL'S    COSTLIER    TOBACCOS 


"I  want  my  cigarette  to  be 
mild,"  Miss  Alice  Byrd  in- 
sists. 

"I  like  a  cigarette  that 
has  some  body  without  be- 
ing harsh  or  strong,"  says 
Miss  Mary  Byrd. 

"I  enjoy  Camels'  flavor," 
continues  Miss  Alice,  "and 
I  never  need  watch  how 
many  I  smoke.  Camels  never 
make  me  nervous." 

"Such  a  smooth,  round 
smoke  —  it  tastes  equally 


good  indoors  and  out,"  con- 
cludes Miss  Mary. 

Mildness,  smoothness, 
finer  flavor,  and  no  bad  ef- 
fects on  the  nerves  —  those 
are  the  things  both  men  and 
women  want  in  the  cigarette 
they  smoke.  They  get  them 
in  Camels.  Camels  are  made 
from  finer,  MORE  EXPENSIVE 
TOBACCOS  than  any  other 
popular  brand.  Get  a  pack- 
age today  and  see  for  your- 
self. 


lice  and  Mary  rSyrd  are 
cousins  of  the  former  Gov- 
ernor of  Virginia  who  is  now 
in  the  United  States  Senate. 
They  live  on  a  famous  Virginia 
estate,  Upper  Brandon,  on  the 
James  River.  The  beautiful  old 
house,  with  historic  boxwood 
hedges  eight  feet  high,  domi- 
nates the  same  three  thousand 
acres  originally  cut  from  the 
parent  plantation,  Brandon. 

The  two  sisters  made  their 
debut  in  Richmond  but  they  take 
an  active  interest  in  the  crops 
and  are  in  the  saddle  most 
of  the  day,  riding  their  acres. 
They  have  five  saddle  horses, 
one  of  which  is  unnamed  and 
called  simply  "My  horse"  but 
all  their  four  dogs  boast  given 
names.  Both  sisters  smoke 
Camel  cigarettes  and  for  dif- 
ferent reasons. 


'Tcr6cooco6  cote.  /Hc/cczA. 


Copyright.  1934, 
R.  J.  Reynolds  Tobacco  Company 


CHANGE    OF    HEART 


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JAMES   DUNN 
GINGER  ROGERS 

Produced    by    WINFIELD    SHEEHAN 

Directed  by  John  C.  Blystone.     From 

the  novel  "Manhattan  Love  Song" 

by  Kathleen  Norris 


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A  PAIR  of  nimble  feet  has  taken  the 
country  by  storm  and  Hal  LeRoy  is 
the  proud  owner  and  manager  of  them. 
Letters  began  pouring  in  after  Hal  had  been 
spotted  in  a  couple  of  Vitaphone  shorts  and  a 
dancing  specialty  in  "Wonder  Bar."  His 
curly  blond  hair  and  cute  smile  also  caught 
the  fancy  of  the  young  girls  and  they  insist 
upon  knowing  all  about  him. 

As  everything  has  a  beginning,  Hal  had  his 
in  Cincinnati,  Ohio  on  December  10,  1913. 
His  real  name  is  LeRoy  Schotte,  with  a  good 
old  German  pronunciation.  When  he  decided 
to  carve  out  a  career  for  himself  he  borrowed 
his  brother  Henry's  nickname,  which  was 
'"Hal"  and  with  his  own  first  name,  became 
Hal  LeRoy.  He  had  it  all  figured  out  that 
that  name  would  be  much  easier  for  people  to 
remember.  His  father,  George  Schotte,  is  his 
business  manager,  chief  adviser  and  constant 
companion. 

Hal  never  took  a  dancing  lesson  in  his  life. 
He  picked  up  his  first  steps  by  watching  the 
colored  lads  doing  their  "stuff"  on  the  side- 
walks of  Cincinnati.  Later  he  created  his  own 
steps.  He  seldom  ever  follows  the  same 
routine  twice.  Makes  up  his  routines  as  he 
goes  along. 

Hal  has  appeared  in  night  clubs,  vaudeville, 
the  Ziegfeld  "Follies"  and  "Strike  Me  Pink." 
"Harold  Teen"  is  his  first  feature  length  pic- 
t  ure. 

After  a  personal  appearance  tour,  he  will 
be  back  for  more  pictures  on  the  Warner  lot. 

Henry  McConkey,  Auckland,  New  Zea- 
land.— Many  thanks  for  the  nice  newsy  letter, 
Henry.  I  thoroughly  enjoyed  reading  it.  The 
principal  players  in  "For  the  Term  of  His 
Natural  Life"  made  in  Australia  in  1927,  were 
Eva  Novak,  Arthur  McLaglen,  George  Fisk, 
Kay  Souper  and  Marian  Clark.  Kay  Francis 
was  Ronnie  Colman's  leading  lady  in 
"Raffles."  In  "The  Black  Watch,"  David 
Rollins  played  the  part  of  Vic  McLaglen 's  kid 
brother. 

Marilyn  Beatherby,  Madison.  Wis. — 
You're  right,  Marilyn,  the  Charlotte  Henry 
who  played  in  "Alice  in  Wonderland,"  is  the 
same  Charlotte  who  played  the  leading  role  in 
"Lena  Rivers"  in  1931. 

Grace  Cira.  Marion,  Ia. — Mae  West  was 
born  in  Brooklyn,  New  York  and  that  hour- 
glass figure  tips  the  scales  at  120  pounds. 

Janet  Nowi  rv,  Pittsburgh,  Penn. — Ruby 
Keeler  was  born  in  Halifax,  X.S.  She  and  Al 
Jolson  were  married  September  21,  1928.  It 
is  Ruby's  first  marriage  and  Al's  third.  Ruby's 
next  picture  is  "  Dames"  in  which  Dick  Powell 
will  be  her  leading  man. 

N.  L.  Kawilakanc,  Java,  Dutch  East 
Indies. — Gary  Cooper  and  Sandra  Shaw  were 
married  December  15,  1933.  Gary  is  now- 
appearing  in  "Operator  13"  with  Marion 
Davies.  Janet  Gaynor  and  Charles  Farrell 
are  appearing  together  in  "Change  of  Heart." 

Adelaide  Read,  River  Forest,  III. — I 
didn't  get  your  letter  in  time  to  answer  it  in 


Hal  LeRoy  and  Eddie  Tamblyn  compare  notes  on  the  newest  collegiate  dance 

steps.    Hal  is  giving  Eddie's  demonstration  very  serious  thought.    Both  boys 

appear  in  the  picture  version  of  Carl  Ed's  comic  strip,  "Harold  Teen."    Hal 

in  the  name  role  and  Eddie  as  the  little  pest  Shadow 


the  May  issue.  Douglass  Montgomery  was 
the  lad  who  played  the  role  of  Laurie  in  "Little 
Women."  Katharine  Hepburn  was  born  in 
Hartford,  Conn.  She  has  been  in  pictures 
since  July  1932. 

Katherine  Robinson,  Laukenceburg,  Ky. 
— My,  what  staunch  admirers  this  Crosby  lad 
has.  Bing's  latest  picture  is  "We're  Not 
Dressing."    The  cast  includes  Carole  Lombard, 

Redd  This  Before  Asking  Questions 

Avoid  questions  that  call  for  unduly  long  an- 
swers, such  as  synopses  of  plays  Do  not  inquire 
concerning  religion,  scenario  writing,  or  studio  em- 
ployment. Write  on  only  one  side  oi  the  paper. 
Sign  your  full  name  and  address.  For  a  personal 
reply,  enclose  a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope. 


Casts  and  Addresses 

As  these  take  up  much  space,  we  treat  such  sub- 
jects in  a  different  way  from  other  questions.  For 
this  kind  of  information,  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
envelope  must  always  be  sent.  Address  all  inquiries 
to  Questions  and  Answers,  Photoplay  Magazine, 
221  W.  57th  St.,  New  York  City. 


Burns  and  Allen  and  W.  C.  Fields.  Patsy 
Kelly  played  the  role  of  Jill  in  "Going  Holly- 
wood." Her  latest  picture  is  "The  Countess 
of  Monte  Cristo,"  and  her  next  will  be  "The 
Party's  Over." 

Pauline  Phillips,  Lima,  Ohio. — Don't  let 
tilings  bother  you  Polly,  just  drop  me  a  line 
when  you  want  information  on  pictures  and 
players.  Paul  Gregory  played  the  role  of 
Wauo:  is,  the  handsome  Indian  lad  in 
"Whoopee."  He  also  played  the  same  role  in 
the  stage  production.  How  the  girls  fell  for 
that  dusky-skinned  hero! 

Mary  Rathis.  Apai.ac  hicola,  Fla. — Sorry 
1  can't  play  favorites,  Mary.  Besides,  I  think 
all  the  actresses  are  very  lovely,  each  one  in 
her  own  individual  way.     Don't  you  agree? 

Clark  Simpson,  Oneida,  N.  Y. —  Bill  Haines 
gave  up  acting  to  devote  his  time  to  interior 
decorating.  Just  now  he  is  in  Europe  on  a 
vacation.  Conrad  Nagel  is  reading  over  plays 
with  a  stage  engagement  in  mind. 


Choice  Hollywood  Recipes 


Mr.  Woolf  prepares  "Spare  Ribs  a  la  May  Robson,"  one  of  the  dishes  which  cause 
guests  to  shout  praises  o'er  all  Hollywood  for  this  celebrated  epicurean 


TvTEVER  have  I  looked  at  a  cook  book.  In  fact,  I  am  firmly 
■*■  ^  convinced  that  I  cook  everything  wrong,  but  somehow 
"the  Woolf"  does  get  results.  Dinner  guests  always  play  a 
return  engagement. 

Though  I  have  had  innumerable  scenarios  produced  by 
M-G-M  and  have  written  presentations  for  all  their  stars,  I'm 
known  out  here  principally  for  my  Baked  Beans.  In  fact,  I'm 
seldom  invited  out  without  being  asked  to  bring  a  pot  of 
beans.  And,  incidentally,  I  wish  these  Hollywood  hostesses 
would  return  my  bean-pots. 

Well,  here  goes  for  the  Woolf  beans.  First  soak  them  over- 
night. Then  boil  in  salted  water  until,  when  you  blow  upon 
the  little  beanlet,  its  jacket  opens  right  up  in  your  face.  Then, 
just  from  habit,  put  the  beans  in  a  bean-pot.  But  mark  ye 
well,  do  not  throw  the  bean  water  away,  as  you  will  use  it  later. 

78 


By  Edgar 
Allan   Woolf 


One  of  the  film  capital's  most 
popular  hosts  and  raconteurs 


Brown  four  onions  in  a  quarter 
pound  of  butter  (for  two  quarts  of 
beans).  When  a  golden  brown, 
pour  half  a  bottle  of  catsup  into 
the  pan,  add  five  heaping  table- 
spoons of  brown  sugar,  a  slack 
teaspoon  of  mustard,  another  of 
salt,  and  white  pepper.  Pour 
this  mixture  into  bean-pot  and 
stir  well. 

Lay  a  piece  of  salt  pork  ten- 
derly on  top,  put  the  cover  on  the 
pot  and  shove  into  a  moderate 
oven,  where  you  leave  it  for  about 
five  hours. 

Now  here's  the  trick!  The  bean 
water,  which  is  usually  thrown 
away,  is  added,  little  by  little, 
every  half  hour  or  so,  as  you  find 
the  liquid  growing  less. 

AVOCADO  A  LA  NORMA 
SHEARER  —  A  delicious  entree. 
Slice  in  half  a  good  size  avocado 
and  take  out  the  seed.  Now 
some  fresh  or  canned  crab  meat, 
added  to  a  thickening  sauce  made 
of  one  cup  of  cream  and  the  yolk 
of  an  egg.  Stir  yolk  and  cream 
constantly  in  a  double  boiler.  Be 
sure  the  water  in  the  outer  boiler 
does  not  touch  the  bottom  of  the 
inner  pan. 

Mix  sauce  with  crab  meat,  add 
pepper,  salt,  a  mere  dash  of 
Cayenne,  and  a  large  tablespoon  of 
Sherry  wine.  Cover  the  avocado 
halves  with  this  mixture  and 
spread  grated  cheese  all  over 
them.  Place  in  oven  until  cheese 
is  well  browned. 
will  you  please  give  a  fellow  a  ring? 


When  you  make  this 
I  have  no  dates  for  next  week. 

I'm  only  going  to  give  you  one  more,  on  account  of  that's 
all  I  have  room  for.  SPARE  RIBS  A  LA  MAY  ROBSON— 
Put  the  ribs  in  a  pan  under  a  high  flame  for  a  short  while, 
turning  them  to  brown  crisply  on  both  sides.  Now  put  them 
in  a  roaster  and  pour  in  two  cups  of  vinegar  and  one  cup  of 
catsup,  pepper,  salt  and  Cayenne,  and  let  them  simmer  with 
the  top  on  your  roaster  or  preferably  Dutch  oven,  for  at  least 
an  hour,  taking  care  to  baste  the  top  ones  quite  frequently. 

Simple  as  it  sounds,  my  spare  ribs  have  brought  me  offers  of 
marriage  from  some  of  the  Countesses,  Princesses  and  Lady 
So-and-So's  who  flutter  around  here.  I'd  like  to  hear  from  any 
beautiful  young  girl  in  search  of  a  meal.    I'm  game. 


Photoplay  Magazine  ton  June,  1934 


I  THINK  LUXISSWRL 
FOR  STOCKINGS 


"Lucky  for  me  when  I  beard  about 
Lux!  Before  that,  stocking  rum 
nearly  drove  me  wild.  At  first  I 
didn't  believe  just  washing  stock- 
ings with  Lux  every  night  would 
make  any  difference .  .  .  but  honestly, 
since  I've  sivitched  to  Lux  and  cut 


out  cake-soap  rubbing,  my  stockings 
last  ever  so  much  longer.  And  they 
fit  better,  too.  People  tell  me  it 's  be- 
cause Lux  saves  stocking  elasticity. 
J  guess  it  does  all  right,  for  I  know 
that  Lux  cuts  down  my  runs.  It  will 
cutyours  down,  tool" 


ut  down  YOUR  runs  the  Hollywood  way  .  .  .  When 
stockings  go  into  runs  almost  without  reason,  it's  apt  to 
mean  you've  weakened  their  elasticity.  Then,  instead  of 
giving  under  strain,  threads  tend  to  snap— runs  start. 

But  Hollywood  stars  know  that  there's  one  easy  way  to 
save  stocking  elasticity.  Just  Lux  stockings  after  every  wear- 
ing. Lux  has  none  of  the  harmful  alkali  so  many  ordinary 
soaps  have,  and  with  Lux  there's  no  need  for  injurious  cake- 
soap  rubbing.  These  are  the  things  that  ruin  the  precious 
elasticity  that  makes  stockings^  and  wear. 

Why  not  try  Lux  for  your  stockings?  Then  keep  a  record 
and  prove  to  yourself  how  Lux  cuts  stocking  runs  way  down! 


Specified  in  all  the  big 
Hollywood  Studios 

"All  the  washable  costumes  on  the 
lot  are  Luxed  because  Lux  is  so 
safe,"  says  Rita  Kaufman,  wardrobe 
supervisor  in  the  Fox  Studio.  "It 
protects  the  colors  and  the  mate- 
rials, keeps  costumes  new  longer! 
It  works  such  magic  that  I'd  have  to 
have  it  if  it  cost  five  times  as  much!" 


4*vlluuxnw  sSatM-  Don't  Trust  to  Luck -Trust  to  LUX 


Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 


CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  37   ! 


TT  was  only  two  years  ago  Marie  Dresslei 
was  gaily  receiving  the  Motion  Picture  Acad- 
emy of  Arts  and  Sciences  award  as  the  best 
actress  of  the  year  1931. 

Katharine  Hepburn  startled  the  country 
with  her  acting  and  she  won  the  award  for 
1933.  It  was  quite  a  galaxy  which  received  the 
awards  with  Katharine.  Charles  Laughton  was 
voted  the  best  actor  for  his  work  in  "The 
Private  Life  of  Henry  the  Eighth."  The  best 
direction  award  went  to  Frank  Lloyd  for 
"Cavalcade."  "Cavalcade,"  a  Fox  picture, 
also  was  voted  the  best  production.  It  figured 
again  in  the  best  art  direction  award,  whicli 
went  to  William  Darling. 

Robert  Lord's  "One  Way  Passage"  was 
voted  the  best  original  story,  with  the  best 
adaptation  voted  to  Sarah  Y.  Mason  and 
Victor  Heerman  for  their  work  on  "Little 
Women." 

Charles  Lang  did  the  best  photography,  the 
Academy  decided,  with  "A  Farewell  to  Arms." 
This  picture,  a  Paramount  production,  was 
voted  the  best  in  sound. 

The  three  winning  short  subjects  were  "So 
This  Is  Harris,"  a  Radio  comedy;  "  Krakatoa," 
Educational  novelty;  and  that  immortal 
"Three  Little  Pigs,"  a  Disney-United  Artists 
production.  The  scientific  or  technical  excel- 
lence award  went  to  ERPI  for  its  "wide  range" 
recording  and  producing  system. 


/^LARK  GABLE  came  home  from  his  pcr- 
^"'sonal  appearance  tour  minus  dozens  of 
handkerchiefs,  twenty-seven  coat  buttons — 
and  a  dress-shirt  sleeve.  The  crowd  in  Kansas 
City  was  so  dense  that  the  crack  train  he  was 
on  was  delayed  thirty  minutes  while  the  police 
broke  through  the  mob  and  got  Gable  aboard. 
Tn  Baltimore,  police  refused  to  let  him  sleep  in 
his  own  hotel !  A  huge  crowd  had  massed  in  the 
corridor  outside  his  room.  He  anticipated  see- 
ing many  old  friends  in  New  York— but  didn't 
see  one  of  them.  He  had  no  time,  and  they 
couldn't  crash  through  the  crowds! 

'"PHEY  tell  a  grand  story  on  Henry 
Wilcoxon,the/4nior?t/inDeMille's 
new  "Cleopatra"  epic.  It  seems  shortly 
after  his  arrival,  Cecil  summoned 
Henry  into  his  presence  to  discuss 
the  different  characters.  "Now,  I 
want  to  tell  you  exactly  the  kind  of 
man  I  think  Caesar  was,"  DeMille 
said,  and  went  into  a  long  detailed 
description.  Half-way  through,  Wil- 
coxon  interrupted.  "Just  a  minute, 
Mr.  DeMille,"  he  said,  "you  needn't 
go  on  with  the  description.  You're 
really  just  describing  yourself  in 
detail,  you  know,  and  I  can  see  all 
that  with  my  own  eyes." 
As  usual,  C.  B.  took  it  big. 


A  XX A    STl'.X    is    much    happier— but   not 
because    of    her    tremendous    acclaim    in 
"Xana."    It  is  because  the  talents  of  her  hus- 
band, Dr.  Frenke,  have  been  recognized. 

Dr.  Frenke,  who  has  been  directing  and  pro- 
ducing an  independent  picture  for  the  past 
several  months,  recently  previewed  it  and 
received  somewhat  hostile  reviews.  However, 
the  picture,  "The  Girl  in  the  Case,"  was  taken 
East  where  it  got  "raves."  Now  Frenke  has 
been  signed  to  make  six  more  pictures,  so  it 
looks  like  he  and  Anna  will  become  permanent 
Hollywood  fixtures,  each  with  plenty  to  do. 

Another  indication  is  the  completion  of  a  new 
house  in  Santa  Monica  canyon.  It's  a  small, 
unpretentious  ultra-modern  style  of  house,  but 
it's  just  what  Anna  and  her  husband  desired. 
They  don't  entertain  nor  go  out  much. 

A  FTER  playing  with  Carole  Lombard 
•^^in  "Bolero,"  George  Raft  received 
a  gift  from  her — a  slice  of  ham  cut  in 
the  shape  of  a  heart. 

TMAGINE  Claudette  Colbert's  consternation 
when  she  started  reading  up  on  the  habits  of 
Cleopatra  to  find  that  the  Siren  of  the  Nile 
never,  never,  except  on  very  rare  occasions, 
wore  anything  at  all  from  the  waist  up. 

But,  history  has  been  covered  up,  so  to  spea  k , 
and  Claudette's  face  isn't  quite  so  pink. 

I  PLEASE  TURN  TO  PAGE  86  ] 


After  an  absence  of  nearly  two  years,  Harold  Lloyd  comes  back  to  the  screen  in  "The  Cat's-Paw." 

It  is  a  comedy-thriller-romance.     Una  Merkel  supplies  part  of  the  comedy,  some  of  the  romance. 

Mr.  Lloyd  doesn't  look  any  different,  for  all  his  vacationing,  does  he? 


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ARE   TOO  TIMID   TO  TELL   HER  .  .  . 


8 1 


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go  unchecked.  For  your  own  underarm 
odor ...  so  unbearable  to  others  ...  is  sel- 
dom perceptible  to  you.  Rarely  do  you 
know  your  own  offense. 

Your  underarms  may  even  seem  dry, 
but  perspiration  moisture  in  the  confined 
armpits  quickly  forms  an  acid  that  ruins 
dresses  and  turns .  friends  against  you. 
Even  frequent  bathing  is  never  enough. 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 

Addresses   of   the  Stars 


to  <jct  good  snapshots  now 

with  JIFFY  KODAK 
and  VERICHROME  FILM 


THERE'S  a  new  way  to  take  snap- 
shots— an  easier  way.  With  a  Jiffy 
Kodak  .  .  .  the  smart  folding  camera 
that's  so  simple  to  use. 

At  the  touch  of  a  button  the  Jiffy 
leaps  out — ready  for  action.  A  click  of 
the  shutter  and  you've  made  a  picture. 

Smartly  designed  in  metal  and  en- 
amels— as  trim  as  a  lady's  compact. 
The,  Jiffy  comes  in  two  sizes  .  .  .  for 
2lA  x  4'i  inch  pictures,  $9  . . .  for  254  x  3!4 
inch  pictures,  $8.  If  it  isn't  an  Eastman, 
it  isn't  a  Kodak. 


YOU'LL  get  better  pictures  with 
Verichrome  Film.  In  the  glaring 
sun  or  the  porch's  shade— this  film  gets 
the  picture.  The  cheaper  the  camera  . . . 
the  slower  the  lens — the  more  the  need 
for  Verichrome.  Load  your  camera  with 
Verichrome  for  better  pictures.  Eastman 
Kodak  Co.,  Rochester,  New  York. 


Hollywood,  Calif. 

Paramount  Studios 


Brian  Aherne 
Judith  Allen 
Raymond  Mi'iland 
Joe  Morrison 
Dorothy  Stickney 
Adrienne  Ames 
Richard  Arlen 
George  Barbier 
Mary  Boland 
Grace  Bradley 
Carl  Brisson 
Burns  and  Allen 
Kitty  Carlisle 
Claudette  Colbert 
Gary  Cooper 
Larry  "  Buster"  Crabbe 
Eddie  Craven 
Bing  Crosby 
Alfred  Delcambre 
Dorothy  Dell 
Katherine  DeMille 
Marlene  Dietrich 
Frances  Drake 
W.  C.  Fields 
William  Frawley 
Barbara  Fritchie 
Frances  Fuller 
Gwenllian  Gill 
Cary  Grant 
Jack  Haley 
Charlotte  Henry 
Jay  Henry 
Miriam  Hopkins 
Roscoe  Karns 


Charles  Laughton 
Baby  LeRoy 
Carole  Lombard 
Ida  Lupino 
Helen  Mack 
Julian  Madison 
Joan  Marsh 
Herbert  Marshall 
Ethel  Merman 
Gertrude  Michael 
Jack  Oakie 
Gail  Patrick 
George  Raft 
Lyda  Roberti 
Lanny  Ross 
Jean  Rouverol 
Charlie  Ruggles 
Randolph  Scott 
Clara  Lou  Sheridan 
Sylvia  Sidney- 
Alison  Skipworth 
Sir  Guy  Standing 
Colin  Tapley 
Kent  Taylor 
Eldred  Tidbury 
Evelyn  Venable 
Mae  West 
Dorothea  Wieck 
Henry  Wilcoxon 
Dorothy  Wilson 
Howard  Wilson 
Toby  Wing 
Elizabeth  Young 


Fox  Studios,  1401  N.  Western  Ave. 


Rosemary  Ames 
Heather  Angel 
Lew  Ayres 
Jane  Barnes 
Mona  Barrie 
Warner  Baxter 
John  Boles 
Clara  Bow 
Charles  Boyer 
Nigel  Bruce 
Madeleine  Carroll 
Joe  Cook 

Henrietta  Crosman 
James  Dunn 
Jack  Durant 
Sally  Eilers 
Charles  Farrell 
Alice  Faye 
Peggy  Fears 
Stepin  Fetchit 
Norman  Foster 
Preston  Foster 
Ketti  Gallian 
Henry  Garat 


Janet  Gaynor 
James  Gloason 
Lilian  Harvey 
Rochelle  Hudson 
Roger  Imhof 
Miriam  Jordan 
Victor  Jory 
Suzanne  Kaaren 
Howard  Lally 
Frank  Melton 
Conchita  Montenegro 
Herbert  Mundin 
Pat  Paterson 
Will  Rogers 
Raul  Roulien 
Wini  Shaw 
Sid  Silvers 
Shirley  Temple 
Spencer  Tracy 
Claire  Trevor 
Helen  Twelvetrees 
Blanca  Vischer 
June  Vlasek 
Hugh  Williams 


RKO-Radio  Pictures,  780  Gower  St. 


Fred  Astaire 
Nils  Asther 
Ralph  Bellamy 
Joan  Bennett 
El  Brendel 
June  Brewster 
Clive  Brook 
Tom  Brown 
Bruce  Cabot 
Mowita  Castanada 
Ada  Cavell 
Chick  Chandler 
Alden  Chase 
Jean  Connors 
Frances  Dee 
Richard  Dix 
Steffi  Duna 
Irene  Dunne 
Skeets  Gallagher 
William  Gargan 

United  Artists  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Wynne  Gibson 
Ann  Harding 
Katharine  Hepburn 
Dorothy  Jordan 
Pert  Kelton 
Edgar  Kennedy 
Francis  Lederer 
Dorothy  Lee 
Eric  Linden 
Joel  McCrea 
Colleen  Moore 
Ginger  Rogers 
Robert  Shayne 
Adele  Thomas 
Thelma  Todd 
Nydia  Westman 
Bert  Wheeler 
Thelma  White 
Robert  Woolsey 


Eddie  Cantor 
Charles  Chaplin 
Ronald  Colman 


Douglas  Fairbanks 
Mary  Pickford 
Anna  Sten 


20th  Century  Studios,  1041  N.  Formosa 
Ave. 


Judith  Anderson 
George  Arliss 
Janet  Beecher 
Constance  Bennett 
Arline  Judge 


Paul  Kelly 
Fredric  March 
Blossom  Seeley 
Judith  Wood 
Loretta  Young 


Columbia  Studios,  1438  Gower  St. 


Walter  Connolly 
Donald  Cook 
Richard  Cromwell 
Jack  Holt 
Edmund  Lowe 
Tim  McCoy 
Grace  Moore 


Jessie  Ralph 
Arthur  Rankin 
Gene  Raymond 
Joseph  Schildkraut 
Billie  Seward 
Ann  Sothern 
Fay  Wray 


Culver  City,  Calif. 

Hal  Roach  Studios 

Don  Barclay  Stan  Laurel 

Billy  Bletcher  Billy  Nelson 

Charley  Chase  Our  Gang 

Billy  Gilbert  Thelma  Todd 

Oliver  Hardy  Douglas  Wakefield 
Patsy  Kelly 


Metro-Goldwyn- 

Katherine  Alexander 
Ross  Alexander 
Elizabeth  Allan 
John  Barrymore 
Lionel  Barrymore 
Wallace  Beery 
Alice  Brady 
Charles  Butterworth 
Mary  Carlisle 
Ruth  Channing 
Maurice  Chevalier 
Mae  Clarke 
Jackie  Cooper 
Joan  Crawford 
Marion  Davies 
Marie  Dressier 
Jimmy  Durante 
Nelson  Eddy 
Stuart  Erwin 
Madge  Evans 
Muriel  Evans 
Louise  Fazenda 
Betty  Furncss 
Clark  Gable 
Joan  Gale 
Greta  Garbo 
C.  Henry  Gordon 
Russell  Hardie 
Jean  Harlow 
Helen  Hayes 
Ted  Healy 
Jean  Hersholt 
Irene  Hervey 


Mayer  Studios 

Jean  Howard 
Art  Jarrett 
Otto  Kruger 
Myrna  Loy 
Jeanette  MacDonald 
Margaret  McConnell 
Florine  McKinney 
Una  Merkel 
Robert  Montgomery 
Polly  Moran 
Frank  Morgan 
Karen  Morley 
Ramon  Novarro 
Maureen  O'Sullivan 
Earl  Oxford 
Jean  Parker 
Nat  Pendleton 
Esther  Ralston 
May  Robson 
Shirley  Ross 
Ruth  Selwyn 
Norma  Shearer 
Martha  Sleeper 
Mona  Smith 
Lewis  Stone 
Robert  Taylor 
Franchot  Tone 
Lupe  Velez 
Henry  Wadsworth 
Johnny  Weissmuller 
Diana  Wynyard 
Robert  Young 


Universal  City,  Calif. 


Universal  Studios 

Henry  Armetta 
Lew  Ayres 
Vince  Barnett 
Dean  Benton 
Russ  Brown 
Andy  Devine 
Russ  Columbo 
Hugh  Enfield 
Francesca  Gall 
Sterling  Holloway 
Edward  Everett  Horton 
Leila  Hyams 
Lois  January 
Buck  Jones 
Boris  Karloff 
Lenore  Kingston 
June  Knight 


Paul  Lukas 
Ken  Maynard 
Chester  Morris 
Neysa  Nourse 
Edna  May  Oliver 
ZaSu  Pitts 
Roger  Pryor 
Claude  Rains 
Ellalee  Ruby 
James  Scott 
Onslow  Stevens 
Gloria  Stuart 
Margaret  Sullavan 
Slim  Summerville 
Alice  White 
Jane  Wyatt 


Burbank,  Calif. 

Warners-First  National  Studios 


Loretta  Andrews 
Mary  Astor 
Robert  Barrat 
Richard  Barthelmess 
Joan  Blondell 
George  Brent 
Joe  E.  Brown 
Lynn  Browning 
James  Cagney 
Enrico  Caruso,  Jr. 
Hobart  Cavanaugh 
Ricardo  Cortez 
Bette  Davis 
Dolores  Del  Rio 
Claire  Dodd 
Ruth  Donnelly 
Ann  Dvorak 
John  Eldredge 
Patricia  Ellis 
Glenda  Farrell 
Philip  Faversham 
Kay  Francis 
Pauline  Garon 
Geraine  Grear 
Hugh  Herbert 
Arthur  Hohl 
Leslie  Howard 
Allen  Jenkins 
Al  Jolson 
Paul  Kaye 
Ruby  Keeler 
Guy  Kibbee 


Esmond  Knight 
Lorena  Layson 
Hal  LeRoy 
Margaret  Lindsay 
Emily  Lowry 
Marjorie  Lytell 
Aline  MacMahon 
Frank  McHugh 
Adolphe  Menjou 
Jean  Muir 
Paul  Muni 
Theodore  Newton 
Pat  O'Brien 
Henry  O'Neill 
Virginia  Pine 
Dick  Powell 
William  Powell 
Phillip  Reed 
Philip  Regan 
Edward  G.  Robinson 
Barbara  Rogers 
Kathryn  Sergava 
Barbara  Stanwyck 
Lyle  Talbot 
Verree  Teasdale 
Genevieve  Tobin 
Gordon  Westcott 
Renee  Whitney 
Warren  William 
Pat  Wing 
Donald  Woods 


Lloyd  Hughes.  616  Taft  Bldg.,  Hollywood,  Calif. 

Harold  Lloyd,  6640  Santa  Monica  Blvd.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 

Neil   Hamilton,  9015   Rosewood  Ave.,  Los  Angeles, 

Calif. 

Ned   Sparks,   1705   No.  Sycamore  Ave.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 

Alan   Dinehart,  2528  Glendower  Ave.,  Hollywood, 

Calif. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


ir  How  much  a  snapshot  says  to  the  one  who  waits 
for  it!  No  longer  is  the  separation  real.  This  little 
square  of  paper  hrings  them  face  to  face.  Hearing  the 
whispers  that  cannot  be  written  in  a  letter.  Feeling 
the  heartbeats  .  .  .  Always  snapshots  have  been  in- 
timate and  expressive,  but  now  they  are  more  so  than 
ever.  Kodak  Verichrome  Film  wipes  out  the  old 
limitations.  People  look  natural,  as  you  want  them. 
Use  Verichrome  for  your  next  pictures.  Eastman 
Kodak  Company,  Rochester,  New  York. 


Don't  just  ivrite  it 

\  Picture  it. 


.with  snapshots 


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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


AROLE 

.  ■  ■ 

wSHHH 

.^  M 

Carole  Lombard, 

charming  star  of  Paramount's 

"We're  Not  Dressing" 


And  how  angelically  smooth  and  fresh 
is  your  skin?  If  your  complexion  doesn't 
make  hearts  flutter,  why  not  do  what  9  out 
of  10  screen  stars  do — use  fragrant,  white 
Lux  Toilet  Soap?  Cupid's  prescription  will 
work  for  you,  too — give  you  a  romantically 
lovely  skin,  and  the  love  that  goes  with  it. 


1 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


85 


CUPID:  "Hello,  angel  face,  you  look  as  though  you'd 
just  washed  in  morning  dew." 

CAROLE:  "I've  just  washed  in  something  much 
nicer — and  it's  your  own  prescription,  too." 

CUPID:  "When  did  I  prescribe  for  you?  You've 
turned  men's  hearts  and  heads  so  often  that  I 
can't  remember  when  you  needed  my  advice." 


CAROLE:  "Well,  once  upon  a  time  you  told  me  al- 
ways to  use  Lux  Toilet  Soap — and  I  agree  that 
'it's  a  girl's  best  friend' — those  were  your  words, 
Dan." 

CUPID:  "You're  not  the  only  girl  I've  seen  sur- 
rounded with  admirers  after  taking  that  same  ad- 
vice of  mine.  It's  my  favorite  ally,  that  soap." 


CAROLE:  "Men  certainly  do  fall  for  a  lovely  com- 
plexion, don't  they,  Dan?  And  I'm  certainly  much 
obliged  for  that  tip  you  gave  me  years  ago." 

*R*AT€ST 


Lux 

Toilet 
Soap 


Cal  York's  Monthly  Broadcast  from  Hollywood 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  80  ] 


TT  was  as  striking  an  example  of  the  old 
troupers'  tradition — "the  show  must  go  on" 
— as  has  been  seen  in  some  time  that  Frank 
Borzage  showed  Hollywood. 

Frank's  father  was  killed  and  his  brother 
seriously  injured  in  an  automobile  crash  on 
Cahuenga  Pass  while  Frank  was  engaged  direct- 
ing "Little  Man,  What  Now?"  at  Universal. 

The  next  morning  Frank  was  on  the  job,  and 
remained  there,  taking  time  off  only  to  attend 
the  funeral.  Those  knowing  how  close  the  two 
were  can  appreciate  the  spirit  he  showed  by 
carrying  on. 

'TPHERE  are  several  classic  tales 
■*■  about  Josef  Von  Sternberg's  tem- 
perament while  directing  Dietrich  in 
"Scarlet  Empress." 

One  relates  how,  after  shouting  for 
"quiet"  until  everyone  walked  about 
on  tiptoes  and  held  their  breaths,  Von 
Sternberg  turned  and  shouted 
"What's  that  awful  noise?" 

"I'm  sorry,  Mr.  Von  Sternberg," 
said  the  cameraman  with  a  guilty  look, 
"I  was  just  winding  my  watch." 

Believe  this  one,  and  you'll  believe 
the  one  about  the  man  with  the  jitters 
yelling  at  the  cat  for  stamping  around. 

"LTERBERT  MUNDIN  calls  it  a 
slow  week  when  he  isn't  working 
in  two  pictures  at  a  time.  Even  three. 
Recently  he  was  given  two  days  off. 
When  he  returned  to  the  set  of  "Too 
Many  Women,"  Herbert  announced, 
"I  never  should  have  taken  that 
vacation.  Now  I  feel  like  a  beginner !" 

•"THE  growing  power  of  Tarzan  Johnny  Weiss- 
muller  over  wife  Lupe  is  amazing.  Now 
Lupe  is  letting  her  locks  return  to  their  natural 
raven  color,  from  the  synthetic  red  which  she 
has  tinted  them.  It  was  an  edict  from  Tarzan, 
and  Lupe  obeyed,  in  spite  of  her  yen  for  copper 
tints. 

TN  "Thirty  Day  Princess,"  Sylvia 
Sidney's  latest  picture  at  Para- 
mount, there  was  a  scene  requiring 
several  detectives.  The  studio  thought 
it  would  be  nice,  since  so  many  real 
sleuths  were  out  of  work,  to  make  the 
scene  authentic  and  called  up  a  detec- 
tive agency.  The  men  came  out.  The 
scene  was  shot.  And  that  very  day 
the  script  girl  reported  that  her  purse 
had  been  stolen! 

•"THERE'S  one  sad  note  I  regret  to  pass  on, 

but  you'd  upbraid  me  if  I  didn't  keep  you 

informed.    It's  about  beloved  Marie  Dressier. 

Marie  has  been  in  the  hospital,  very  seriously  ill. 

RONNIE  BENNETT  and  her  husband,  the 
^^Marquis  de  la  Falaise,  are  still  denying  re- 
current rumors  of  a  separation. 

A/fETRO-GOLDWYN-MAYER   is   prepar- 
ing for  the  triumphant  return  of  Helen 
Hayes  by  redoing  her  dressing-room  and  fitting 
things  in  the  order  suitable  to  a  queen. 

Helen,  who  has  been  playing  the  role  of 
Mary  in  "Mary  of  Scotland,"  outstanding 
play  on  Broadway  this  past  season,  is  expected 


home  as  soon  as  she  can  end  the  popular  run 
in  New  York,  to  make  Hugh  Walpole's 
"Vanessa." 

This  will  be  her  first  picture  after  the  foot- 
light-inspired  absence. 

Y\  7ELL,  here's  a  new  way  to  defeat  the  wed- 
^^  ding-ring  jinx  and  still  remain  an  actress! 
For  years,  you  know  Mary  Pickford  had  to 
go  to  all  sorts  of  pains  to  conceal  her  nuptial 
band  which  she  refused  to  take  off  for  the 
camera.  There  was  make-up  of  all  sorts. 
Lots  of  other  actresses  who  feared  to  brook 
the  displeasure  of  Cupid  have  been  in  the  same 
boat.  Now  Alice  White  has  solved  the  riddle 
of  the  sphinx. 


Cry    baby!      But    Charles    Wesley 

Ruggles  is  one  of  the  cutest  babies 

in  fihndom.    He's  photographed  here 

with  his  mother,  Arline  Judge 


A  property  man  showed  her  how  to  place  the 
finger-tips  of  her  two  hands  together  and  slide 
the  ring  on  to  the  right  hand  without  taking 
it  or  actually  removing  it,  thereby  satisfying 
everyone. 

HPHE  only  regret  in  the  life  of 
Jimmy  Durante  is  that  he  wasn't 
born  an  Eskimo. 

After  seeing  all  the  recent  Eskimo 
films  and  learning  that  the  frigid 
aborigines  make  love  by  rubbing 
noses,   Jimmy  blurted  passionately, 

"What  a  lover  I'd  a  been — what  a 
lover!" 

TD  ETTY  COMPSON,  Robert  Warwick,  Dor- 
othy Sebastian  and  Don  Alvarado — A  few 
years  ago,  no  comedy  company  would  have 
been  able  to  afford  such  an  aggregation  of 
names.  But  tempus  "fugits."  Now  they  are 
all  doing  a  comedy  called  "No  Sleep  In  The 
Deep"  at  Educational.  And  probably  having 
a  very  swell  time  for  themselves' 

rPHOSE  who  have  worried  about  Zeppo 
Marx's  abandonment  of  his  three  other 
brothers  to  turn  agent,  will  be  glad  to  know 
that  it  won't  be  the  "Three  Marx  brothers" 
but  still  a  quartet.  Zeppo's  parts  in  the  in- 
sane operas  were  never  enough  to  take  too 
much  time,  so  to  keep  the  professional  name 
intact,  he'll  do  a  walk-in-and-out  at  least  in 
future  pictures. 

Zeppo  is  now  third  owner  of  the  big  Bren- 
Orsatti  firm,  which  handles  seventy  or  so  of 


T~\IRECTOR  Van  Dyke  will  post  a 
'^■'oulletin  next  time  he  has  a  cold, 
so  his  friends  will  still  speak  to  him. 
During  the  last  one,  he  told  Ted 
Healy  his  new  picture  was  "immense" 
■ — and  Ted  gave  him  dirty  looks  for  two 
weeks.  Finally  Van  Dyke  asked  how 
come.  Ted  scowled,  "Didn't  you  tell 
me  my  last  picture  was  a  mess?" 

npHELMA  TODD  calls  California  divorce 
"romance  insurance!" 

At  least,  that's  what  she  said  when  she 
recently  obtained  a  divorce  from  "Pat"  de 
Cicco  in  California. 

Friends  wondered  why  Thelma  didn't  dash 
up  to  nearby  Reno  for  the  decree  and  im- 
mediate freedom.    Said  Thelma  in  reply: 

"  You  can  never  tell  what  a  full  moon  and  a 
charming  man  may  do  to  one's  good  resolu- 
tions, and  I  decided  to  protect  myself  from 
myself — at  least  for  a  year,  as  a  sort  of  romance 
insurance."  In  California,  divorcees  must  wait 
a  year  for  the  final  decree. 

V\  TILL  ROGERS  took  a  great  fancy  to  the 
**  great  Dane  dog  that  works  with  him  in 
"  Merry  Andrew."  He  allowed  as  how  it  would 
be  right  nice  to  have  a  big  old  dog  like  that 
around  the  place,'  so  offered  to  buy  him. 
Figured  about  one  hundred  and  fifty  dollars, 
or  a  dollar  a  pound,  was  a  fair  price  to  offer. 
The  owner  sort  of  hesitated,  and  answered, 
"Well,  I  hardly  think  I  care  to  sell  him,  Mr. 
Rogers.  You  see,  he  makes  more  than  that 
working  in  this  one  picture!" 


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Sylvia  Tells  Loretta  Young  How  to  Put  on  Weight 


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You've  got  to  strengthen  your  spine  and 
your  knees,  and  here's  how,  darling.     Skoal! 

Put  your  arms  above  your  head.  Take  five 
or  six  little  quick  running  steps  back  and  forth 
in  the  same  spot.  As  you  do  this,  bend  your 
body  forward.  Then — still  taking  the  running 
steps — make  movements  like  those  twittery 
little  women  do  (remember  Lillian  Gish  in  the 
early  Griffith  pictures?).  Bend  backwards  and 
stop  those  quick  steps  suddenly,  holding  that 
back  bend,  with  your  arms  still  above  your 
head.  As  you  make  this  sudden  stop,  let  your 
knees  bend  as  they  were  when  you  were  taking 
the  running  steps.  Hold  that  pose  for  a  second ! 
And  then  repeat  the  exercise. 

Can  you  feel  what  it  does  to  your  spine? 
Sure  you  can!  It  makes  you  feel  good,  too, 
doesn't  it?  Starts  the  sluggish  blood  circu- 
lating. Now,  I  want  you  to  do  this  for  five 
minutes  at  a  time  to  start.  Do  it  three  or  four 
times  a  day.  Pretty  soon  you'll  work  up  to 
doing  it  for  ten  minutes  at  a  time — and  do  it  as 
many  times  during  the  day  as  you  can.  That 
will  put  strength  in  you,  make  you  graceful 
and  give  you  the  assurance  you  need,  so  that 
when  you  enter  a  room  people  will  immediately 
think,  " Now  there's  a  personality."  And  that's 
my  ambition  for  you. 

But  I'm  not  through  with  you  yet,  Loretta. 
You  need  building  up,  honey.  Don't  fall  over 
dead  when  old  fat-hater  me  says  this,  but 
honestly,  you're  too  thin.  Your  neck  is  too 
thin  and  that  makes  those  cords,  which  extend 
from  under  your  ear  to  your  shoulder,  appear. 
And  then — -and  I  noticed  this  particularly 
in  the  Directoire  dresses  you  wore  in  "The 
House  of  Rothschild" — your  hip-bones  pro- 
trude. 

You've  got  to  cover  those  up  with  a  layer 
of  flesh,  and  there's  only  one  way  to  do  that: 
Build  yourself  up  all  over,  because  if  you  take 
exercise  for  that  particular  spot  you'll  lose  in 
other  places — and  that's  not  so  good  for  you. 

And  if  you  take  an  exercise  to  make  muscle 
you'll  have  a  bad  lump  over  your  hip-bone. 
So,  Loretta,  you've  got  to  go  on  a  strict  build- 
ing-up diet.  I've  planned  one  just  for  you,  and 
for  every  other  girl  who  wants  to  build-up 
sanely. 

But  first  let  me  tell  you  how  to  help  that 
thin  neck.    And  this  is  going   to  answer  the 


questions  of  hundreds  of  girls  who  have 
asked  me  what  to  do  to  improve  their  skinny 
throats. 

You  don't  want  those  two  cords  to  be  so 
prominent,  so  the  thing  you  must  do  is  to  build 
up  the  other  neck  muscles  and  give  your  neck 
roundness.  Every  day  for  five  minutes  do  this: 
Inhale  quickly,  as  if  you  were  swallowing  air, 
but  keep  the  air  in  your  windpipe  and  don't 
let  it  go  any  farther.  Then,  holding  your 
breath,  make  every  muscle  in  your  neck  abso- 
lutely tense,  but  be  very  careful  to  keep  your 
chin  relaxed.  DON'T  tighten  your  chin.  But 
concentrate  on  tightening  your  neck — good 
and  hard.  Exhale  and  relax.  Repeat  per- 
sistently for  five  minutes  a  day.  It  will  be  fun 
to  take  your  neck  measure  before  you  start. 
Then  take  it  again  in  a  month,  and  you'll  see 
just  how  much  larger  your  neck  is.  And,  dar- 
ling, those  cords  will  disappear  as  the  other 
muscles  are  strengthened. 

And  now  for  your  general  building-up!  Now 
to  start  in  earnest  to  put  on  some  weight  and 
cover  up  those  protruding  hip-bones! 

In  the  morning  drink  a  small  glass  of  logan- 
berry juice  in  which  has  been  dissolved  a 
teaspoon  of  gelatine.  Drink  this  warm.  Then 
have  your  bath  and  breakfast.  Here's  your 
breakfast: 

Brown  rice  flakes  with  teaspoon  of  brown 
sugar  and  glass  of  certified  milk  poured 
over 

Three  slices  Canadian  bacon 

One  coddled  egg 

Slice  of  whole  wheat  toast,  half-inch  thick, 
with  butter 

Coffee 

At  eleven  o'clock,  a  large  glass  of  orange 
juice. 

Luncheon 

Salad  of  raw  red  cabbage  and  half  an 
avocado  (use  any  dressing  you  like.  I  pre- 
fer just  plain  lemon  juice) 

Glass  of  malt  tonic 

Ice-cream,  any  flavor 

At  four  o'clock,  a  large  glass  of  tomato  juice 

When  you  go  home  after  working  at  the 
studio,  have  your  maid  give  you  a  nice  alcohol 
rub,  concentrating  on  the  spine.  You  girls  who 
haven't  personal  maids  can  give  yourselves  a 


nil)  and  it  will  do  you  good.  But  you,  Loretta, 
need  this  relaxation  because,  believe  me.  I 
know  what  it  means  for  girls  to  work  all  day 
under  those  ncve-racking  lights  at  the  studio. 
It  saps  all  your  strength.  After  your  rub,  rest 
for  half  an  hour  and,  if  possible,  have  your 
dinner  in  bed.  I'm  going  to  give  you  a  grand 
dinner — and  for  you,  and  all  the  rest  of  the 
women  who  want  to  build  up.  I've  got  a 
wonderful,  new  recipe. 

Dinner 

Crisp,  fresh  celery 

Ripe  olives 

Onions,  fresh  green  ones  (if  you  dare) 

Cream  of  mushroom  soup 

Small  squab  or  plain  chicken  casserole 
(Here's  how  you  cook  it:  Brown  the 
squab  in  butter  in  a  casserole.  Have  the 
bird  stuffed  with  parsley,  which  is  delici- 
ous and  healthful.  Pour  over  it — when  it 
is  brown — a  cup  of  sour  cream.  Let  that 
simmer  on  slow  fire  for  half  an  hour.  Add 
a  cup  of  carrots,  cup  of  peas,  half-cup  of 
lima  beans.  Cook  for  half  hour  more — 
but  no  longer,  for  I  don't  want  you  to 
take  the  natural  minerals  out  of  the 
vegetables.    And  gosh!    Is  that  good!) 

Small  baked  potato  (skin  and  all)  with  butter 

Chicory  salad  with  dressing 

Fresh  fruit 

Demi-tasse 

Now,  haven't  I  been  good  to  you?  Doesn't 
that  dinner  make  your  mouth  water?  Well, 
that's  what  I  want  it  to  do.  because  you've  got 
to  eat  enough  of  the  right  food  to  put  meat  on 
your  bones. 

Rest  a  little  after  dinner  and  then  go  out  and 
have  a  nice  time  at  a  party,  or  at  the  theater, 
or  just  chatting  with  friends.  But  don't  cheat 
yourself  on  sleep.  You've  got  to  get  at  least 
eight  hours' sleep.  That's  vital.  Loretta.  Why. 
with  this  diet  and  these  exercises  and  plenty 
of  rest,  you'll  feel  like  a  million,  and  hundreds 
of  thousands  more  admirers  will  rave  over  you. 

So  here's  luck  to  you,  and  I  hope  you  get  so 
fat  that  you  have  to  send  out  an  S.  O.  S.  to 
your  admiring, 

Sylvia. 


Answers  by  Sylvia 


Dear  Madame  Sylvia: 

I  have  very  ugly  elbows.  They're  rough  and 
dark  and  have  flabby  fat  around  them.  I  hope 
you  can  tell  me  something  to  do. 

J.  McR.,  Santa  Fe,  N.  M. 

I'm  glad  to  have  your  letter  because  so 
many  girls  don't  think  of  the  elbows  when 
they're  trying  to  improve  themselves,  and 
they're  very  important  to  your  good  looks. 
You  can  soften  them  with  lotion  and  cold 
creams.  You  can  whiten  them  with  a  good 
cream  bleach,  and  you  can  rub  off  the  flabby 
fat  with  your  two  hands.  Put  your  right  elbow 
in  the  palm  of  your  left  hand.  Have  both  hand 
and  elbow  well  covered  with  cold  cream. 
Squeeze  the  fa  toff  by  bringing  your  hand  toward 

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LETTERS,  letters,  how  they  flood 
in! 
But  why  not,  girls,  when  two 
little  stamps  may  bring  you  a  lot  of 
happiness  and  health?  You'll  never 
owe  anything  to  Aunt  Sylvia  for 
whatever  advice  I  gladly  give  you. 
I've  helped  plenty  of  people  whose 
problems  may  have  seemed  worse 
than  yours.  Merely  write  Sylvia, 
care  of  PHOTOPLAY  Magazine,  221 
West  57th  Street,  New  York  City, 
enclosing  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
envelope. 

SYLVIA 


your  body  and  letting  the  cushion  on  your 
thumb  press  away  the  fat.     Keep  doing  that 


every  day  for  as  long  as  you  can  spare  the 
time.  I  guarantee  that  you  can  squeeze  and 
rub  that  fat  right  off.     More  power  to  you! 

Dear  Sylvia: 

My  job  requires  that  I  stand  all  day  and  I 
suffer  terribly  with  swelling  feet.  I  have  read 
how  much  you  have  helped  others,  and  I 
wondered  if  you  could  help  me. 

T.  R.  W.,  New  York,  N.  Y. 

You  bet  I  can  help  you,  darling,  and  if  you 
do  what  I  say,  you  won't  be  troubled  by  swell- 
ing feet  any  more.  When  you  come  home  from 
work  have  two  pails  of  water,  one  as  hot  as 
you  can  stand  it,  and  one  cold.    Soak  the  feet 

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alternately  in  the  hot  and  cold  water,  a  few 
minutes  in  each,  for  about  fifteen  minutes 
altogether.  Dry  them  well  and  apply  rubbing 
alcohol,  working  the  alcohol  well  into  the  feet 
and  ankles.  Then  for  ten  minutes  lie  on  your 
couch  or  bed  with  pillows  under  the  knees,  so 
that  the  feet  are  higher  than  the  head.  Relax 
completely.  This  will  not  only  reduce  swelling 
but  will  make  the  feet  and  ankles  permanently 
thinner.    And  good  luck  to  you! 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I've  dieted  and  dieted  and  I  must  say  my 
figure  is  much  improved,  but  there  is  still  a 
lump  at  the  back  of  my  neck  (I  bend  over  a 
desk  working  all  day)  that  just  won't  come  off. 
Have  you  a  remedy  for  this?  I'd  be  so  grate- 
ful if  you  would  pass  it  along. 

Mrs.  L.  R.,  Atlanta,  Ga. 

Dieting  isn't  everything.  It  plays  a  big  part 
— that's  true — but  you've  got  to  help  the  diet 
along  by  reducing  just  the  spots  that  need 
reducing  most.  Here's  your  exercise  for  that 
lump  on  the  back  of  your  neck.  Sit  in  a  straight 
chair. 

Have  your  spine  straight.  Grab  hold  of  the 
chair  back  closest  to  the  seat.  Now  push  your 
head  back  until  it  rests  on  that  lump  of  fat. 

Slowly,  feeling  the  back  of  the  neck  pulling 
and  pulling,  lower  your  head  until  your  chin 
touches  your  chest.  You've  got  to  concentrate 
on  that  lump  and  feel  it  actually  move.  Do 
this  ten  or  fifteen  times  a  day.  And  watch 
yourself  at  your  desk.  Sit  straight — not  all 
slumped  over  —  with  your  neck  and  head 
straight.  You  can  do  it  if  you  have  the  will 
power  to  train  yourself. 

Dear  Madame  Sylvia : 

Is  it  true  that  swimming  will  put  weight  on 
a  person?  Some  people  tell  me  that  it  will 
reduce  you  and  some  say  it  will  make  you 


fatter.     Which  is  right?     I  love  going  to  the 
beach,  but  I  don't  want  to  get  fat. 

K.  T.,  Long  Beach,  Calif. 

Yes,  too  much  swimming  will  not  only  put 
weight  on  but  will  give  you  ugly  muscles  in 
your  arms.  But  that  doesn't  mean  that  you 
can't  enjoy  the  beach.  Get  into  your  bathing- 
suit.  Take  grand  sun  baths  and  air  baths. 
Then  take  a  quick  jump  in  the  ocean.  It  is 
refreshing  and  invigorating  and  will  give  you 
Pep- 
Just  don't  swim  too  much — that's  all  — 
but  don't  stop  going  to  the  beach.  I  advise 
sea  air  and  sun  for  everyone.  And  for  girls 
who  want  to  develop  their  chests  and  arms, 
there  is  nothing  better  than  swimming. 

Dear  Sylvia: 

I  know  that  you  recommend  sun  and  air 
baths  in  the  summer,  but  my  tiny  apartment 
has  no  roof  or  balcony,  and  it  is  hard  for  me  to 
get  outdoors  regularly.  Can  you  think  of  any 
way  I  could  get  the  sun  and  air? 

Mrs.  B.  H.  T.,  Chicago,  HI. 

You  didn't  tell  me  whether  you  work  at  an 
office  or  are  a  housewife.  If  you're  a  house- 
wife, throw  open  all  your  windows  and  do  your 
work  without  any  clothes  on.  Of  course,  you'll 
have  to  keep  a  robe  handy  to  answer  the  door- 
bell when  it  rings,  for  we  haven't  gone  in  for 
regular  nudism  yet.  But  that  will  give  you 
your  air  bath.  If  you  work  in  an  office,  strip 
as  soon  as  you  come  home — leave  windows  open 
and  do  exercises.  For  sun  baths,  lie  in  the 
patch  of  sun  that  comes  in  through  the  win- 
dow. Lie  on  a  sheet  on  the  floor  and  move  as 
the   sun   moves. 

I  know  apartment  house  dwellers  who  get 
their  correct  amount  of  sun  and  air  just  this 
way.  Try  it — it's  much  better  than  nothing, 
and  you  can  work  it  in  every  day. 


Pjuudxrp 


Lucky  thirteen!  For  these  youngsters,  named  Baby  Wampas  Stars  of 
1934,  are  headed  for  fame!  Seated,  left  to  right,  are:  Helene  Cohan, 
New  York;  Jacqueline  Wells,  Dallas,  Texas;  Betty  Bryson,  Los  Angeles; 
Jean  Carmen,  Portland;  Lu  Anne  Meredith,  Dallas;  Dorothy  Drake, 
Santa  Monica;  Lucille  Lund,  Buckley,  Washington.  Standing,  left  to 
right:  Judith  Arlen,  Hollywood;  Jean  Gale,  San  Francisco;  Ann  Hovey, 
Mount  Vernon,  Indiana;  Katherine  Williams,  Seattle;  Hazel  Hayes, 
La  Crosse,  Kansas;  Gi  Gi  Parrish,  Cambridge,  Mass. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


91 


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NOW  APPEARING 

OPPOSITE     ROBERT    YOUNG     IN 
METRO- GO  LDWYN-MAYER'S 

"LAZY    RIVER" 

•    and   in   the   newest  walkie 


hit 


COBBIES 


YES,  she's  fairly  a'tingle  with  youth — Jean 
Parker — the  doing-est,  going-est  young  lead- 
ing lady  in  Hollywood.  Which  explains  why  she 
wears  Red  Cross  Cobbies.  They're  so  rogue-ish, 
so  brogue-ish — perfect  companions  for  her  out- 
door outfits. 

These  Red  Cross  Cobbies  keep  your  feet  in 
perfect  shape.  For,  like  all  Red  Cross  Shoes, 
Cobbies  fit  all  four  of  your  feet.  Your  "walk- 
ing" feet — your  "sitting"  feet.  Your  Red  Cross 
Shoe  dealer  has  Cobbies  and  other  superbly- 
styled  Red  Cross  Shoes.  See  them.  Be  surprised 
that  these  custom-fitting  shoes  can  still  be  sold 
at  $6.50.  Also  write  for  booklet  to  The  United 
States  Shoe  Corp..  Dept.  P-64,  Cincinnati.  Ohio. 


IT'S    A    COBBI  E 

Swanky  .  .  .  Jaunty  and  dashing  is  this 
spectator-sports  (lohliie.  In  white  buckskin 
with    the    nexc    kiltie-tongue    and    tassels. 


$ 


RED   CROSS   SHOES 

FIT   ALL   FOUR  KB  OF    YOUR    FEET 


Youthful  Metro  -  Goldwyn  -  Mayer  star  — 
lovely,  vivacious  Jean  Parker,  who  follows 
her  triumphs  in  "Little  Women"  and  "Wild 
Birds"  with  another  sparkling  performance 
in  "Lazy  River,"  her  current  success. 


wcat.Mf  m» 


Design  For  A  Home  Coiffure 


By  Carolyn 
Van  Wyck 


toes  will  be  more  prominent  than  ever,  and  if 
they  are  well  cared  for  they  add  as  much  to 
your  appearance  as  lovely  hands.  But  even 
if  you're  still  wearing  pumps  and  oxfords,  that 
toe  care  does  not  go  for  naught.  You'll  find 
you  won't  want  to  lacquer  toe-nails  unless 
you've  given  them  the  care  you  give  your 
fingers — shaped  and  removed  excess  cuticle. 
You  have  no  idea  what  this  does  for  foot 
health  and  comfort.  This  care  will  prevent 
minor  toe  trouble,  like  ingrown  nails,  and  will 
repay  you  in  your  complete  sense  of  personal 
immaculacy. 

As  for  matching  that  lipstick  and  lacquer,  I 
find  that  even  the  most  critical  of  men  will 
admire  rather  than  condemn  your  bright  nails, 
when  they  realize  that  they  form  a  color  har- 
mony with  your  lips.  Your  nails  needn't  be  as 
dark  as  your  lips,  but  the  thing  is  to  keep 
lipstick  and  polish  in  the  same  tone. 

Next  month  we're  going  into  a  Holl}rwoo(] 
huddle  on  freckles,  sunburn  and  tan. 


"Skin  Worries,"  covering  blackheads,  white- 
heads, acne  conditions  and  other  troubles, 
gives  some  practical  slants  on  these  bugaboos 
of  beauty.  Then  there  are  our  other  leaflets, 
"New  Skin  for  Old,"  covering  normal  care, 
"The  Perfect  Home  Manicure,"  "Eyes  Like 
the  Stars,"  and  "A  Heavenly  Halo,"  dealing 
with  hair.  All  yours  on  request,  but  please 
send  separate  stamped,  self-addressed  enve- 
lopes for  each  leaflet.  Individual  problems  are 
gladly  answered,  too.  Address  Carolyn  Van 
Wyck,  Photoplay  Magazine,  221  West  57th 
Street,  New  York  City. 


[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  74  ] 

I  repeat  Alice's  way,  because  it  is  perfect  for 
almost  every  girl  who  likes  a  soft,  natural 
effect.  And  Alice  isn't  the  only  Hollywood 
star  who  prefers  the  invisible  hairpin  method. 
It  is  a  favorite  trick  among  them.  Of  course 
the  elaborate  coiffures  on  the  screen  must  be 
(lone  by  expert  hairdressers,  and  now  and  then 
everyone  of  us  needs  this  type  of  arrangement 
for  something  special.  But  for  general  wear, 
the  hairpin  way  is  great. 

Joan  Crawford  is  a  strong  advocate  of  a 
matching  color  ensemble  of  lipstick,  finger  and 
toe-nail   lacquer.     This  summer  I   think   the 

92 


Last  month  I  promised 
you  a  new  hair  trick 
from  Bette  Davis. 
Here  it  is,  so  simple 
you  can  do  it,  yourself. 
All  you  need  are  curled 
ends  and  an  extra 
braid.  Isn't  it  beauti- 
ful? Particularly  ap- 
pealing with  blonde 
hair.  Another  grand 
hair  job  from  the  hands 
of  Perc  Westmore 


Photoplay  Magazine  fob   Iune,  1934 


93 


Illustrates 


Factor   Color   Harmony   Make-Up 


COLOR  is  the  accent 
that  gives  glamour  to  beauty... and 
the  magic  of  this  secret  has  been 
captured  in  a  new  kind  of  make-up 
created  by  Max  Factor,  Holly- 
wood's genius  of  make-up.  It  is  color 
harmony  make-up. ..face  powder, 
rouge  and  lipstick  in  harmonized 
color  tones  to  subtly  emphasize  the 
color    attraction    of  your   beauty. 

Created  originally  for  the  screen 
stars,  the  luxury  of  color  harmony 
make-up  is  now  available  to  you. 
Max  Factor's  Face  Powder,  one 
dollar;  Max  Factor's  Rouge,  fifty 
cents;  Max  Factor's  Super-Indeli- 
ble Lipstick, one  dollar.  Featured  by 
leading  stores.  Note  coupon  below. 


Powder  .  .  The  akr  har- 
mony shade  for  Kay  Francis1 

brunette  colorings  is  Max  Fac- 
tor s  Olii'e  Poivder  .  .  .  cling- 
ing, it  creates  a  satin-smooth 
make-up  that  beautifies  the  skin. 


STARRING    IN    WARNER   BROS.  "WHEN    TOMORROW   COMES" 


It-Oil $£(*..  The  harmonizing 
color-tone  is  Max  Factor's 
Raspberry  Rouge  .  .  .  creamy- 
smooth  in  texture,  it  blends 
evenly,  imparting  a  delicate, 
lifelike    color    to     the    cheeks. 

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Just  fill  in  the  coupon  for  purse-size  box  of  \  rnupi  exions\   •  eyes     I  hair         1    Mail  to  Max  Factor,  Hollywood 

powder  in  your  color  harmony  shade  and 

lipstick  color  sampler,  four  shades.  Enclose     Oamj o    Gr«n — d      browne  Name. 

io  cents  for  postage  and  handling.  You 
will  also  receive  your  Color  Harmony 
Make-Up  Chart  and  a  48-page  illus.  book, 
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Lipstick. .-T/^r  Fa,  tt  1  '1 

Super-  Indelible  Crimson  Lip- 
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make-up . . .  moisture-proof,  the 
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COMPLEXIONS 

•   EYES 

HAIR 

Very  Light D 

Fa.r D 

Creamy O 

Medium D 

Ruddy D 

Sallow D 

Freckled C 

Ol.ve D 

Blue n 

Gray D 

Haitl'IZo 
Brown D 

Black n 

LASHESlCMm 

Light          D 

Dark D 

AGE 

BLONDE 
L.pfci-.D   Dark--0 

BROWNETTK 
L.ghi_-D  Dark— D 

BRUNETTE 
Light__D   Dark_D 

REDHEAD 

Light__0   Dark_.D 

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r,f.r«co>r  WArrr.O 

SKIN      DryO 
Oily  D  Normal  D 

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DON'T  WORRY 


Don't  worry 

about  spoiling  your 

white  shoes . . . 

Shinola  cleans 

in  a  jiffy. . . 

makes  shoes 

white  as  new! 


Photoplay  Magazine  jor  June,  1934 

Screen    Memories    From    Photoplay 

15  Years  Ago 


XTEW  stars  were  rare  in  those 
days.  An  article  advising 
girls  on  their  chances  to  get 
ahead  in  movies,  said:  "Not  one 
new  twinkle  has  been  discovered 
in  the  film  firmament  in  the  past 
twelve  months."  Yet  they  call  it 
a  hard  game  today!  Edna  Pur- 
viance,  Chaplin's  statuesque  lead- 
ing woman,  was  playing  god- 
mother and  hostess  to  Allied 
officers  visiting  the  Coast.  "I 
adore  them  all,"  she  explained. 
George  Melford  was  credited  with  "breaking 
in"  more  stars  than  any  other  director.  Bill 
Stowell,  featured  opposite  Dorothy  Phillips  in 
Universal  productions,  was  plenty  annoyed 
because  a  press-agent  described  him  as  a 
"matinee  idol."  Bill  was  so  rough  and  ready 
he  kept  his  hair  clipped  short.  Alice  Brady, 
while  continuing  her  screen  career  (yes,  she  was 
an  important  personage  in  silents,  to6),  was 


Alia 
Nazimova 


playing  "Forever  After"  on  the 
New  York  stage  through  a  solid 
season.  "  Fatty"  Arbuckle,  mak- 
ing laughter  six  days  a  week, 
rested  solemnly  on  Sundays. 
Photoplay  was  asking  for  fewer 
and  better  pictures.  Jackie 
Saunders  came  out  of  retirement 
— wife  and  mother.  Marguerite 
Clark's  adopted  sister,  Aleta 
Dore,  was  dancing  on  Broadway. 
We  carried  a  fictionization  of 
Alia  Nazimova's  Metro  produc- 
tion, "The  Red  Lantern."  Alia  still  stars  on 
the  stage  occasionally.  Among  the  better 
pictures  were  "Satan  Junior"  (Viola  Dana), 
"The  Poppy  Girl's  Husband"  (William  S. 
Hart),  "The  Test  of  Honor"  (John  Barry- 
more),  "The  Fireflingers"  (Rupert  Julian), 
"A  Midnight  Romance"  (Anita  Stewart), 
"The  Better  Ole"  (Charles  Rock).  Constance 
Talmadge  ornamented  the  cover. 


10  Years  Ago 


"DOBBED  hair  was  still  an  issue 
for    vehement    word    battles. 
Photoplay  quoted  many  aroused 
stars,  hairdressers  and  educators, 
denouncing  or  defending  thestyle. 
Irene  Castle  was  a  leading  advo- 
cate of  bobbing,  of  course,  while 
Dean  Marion  Talbot,  University 
of  Chicago,  said,  "It's  barbaric." 
"  Bobbed  hair,  never!"  said  Mary 
Astor.     Oh,  well.  We  formed  a 
jury  of  fourteen  women  stars  to 
pick  the  "Great  Lovers  of  the 
Screen."    They  all  named  different  actors,  thus 
listing,  without  ranking  them;  Ramon  Novar- 
ro,  John  Barrymore,  Rod  La  Rocque,  Lew 
Cody,  Monte  Blue,  Conway  Tearle,  Robert 
W.  Frazer,  Richard  Dix,  Rudolph  Valentino, 
Thomas  Meighan,  Lewis  Stone,  Frank  Mayo, 
Jack  Mulhall,  Eugene  O'Brien,  Conrad  Nagel. 
Fifteen,    because   Corinne    Griffith    split   her 
vote  between  Mayo  and  Tearle.    Novarro,  in- 


cidentally, was  the  shocker  in 
"The  Kiss  That  Shocked  the 
Sheiks."  He  planted  it  on  Alice 
Terry's  lips,  in  the  middle  of  the 
Sahara,  where  they  were  filming 
"The  Arab,"  (Small  wonder  Miss 
Terry  voted  for  Ramon!)  Mrs. 
Beth  Sully  Fairbanks  Evans,  first 
wife  of  Douglas  Fairbanks  and 
mother  of  Doug,  Jr.,  told  with 
Leatrice  startling  frankness  why  she  left 

J°y  James  Evans,  business  man,  to 

devote  her  life  to  making  Doug, 
Jr.  an  actor.  Sure  enough,  she  did.  The  six 
best  pictures  of  the  month:  "A  Boy  of  Flan- 
ders" (Jackie  Coogan),  "King  of  Wild  Horses" 
(Rex— the  hoss),  "Girl  Shy"  (Harold  Lloyd- 
more  hossin'),  "The  Enchanted  Cottage" 
(Dick  Barthelmess),  "The  Confidence  Man" 
(Tom  Meighan),  "The  Hill  Billy"  (Jack  Pick- 
ford).  Beautiful  Leatrice  Joy  was  on  the 
cover.     She's  completely  retired. 


5  Years  Ago 


For  canvas,  buck,  suede  or  kid  shoes.  At  all 
stores . . .  liquid,  tube  or  cake.  Try  it  today. 


f"<ARBO  and  Gilbert  were  to 
^-'co-star  no  more,  M-G-M  de- 
cided, and  there  was  much  woe 
among  romance  lovers  of  the 
land.  Photoplay,  in  an  edi- 
torial, wished  them  luck,  going 
solo.  Jack  didn't  do  so  well,  be- 
tween "A  Woman  of  Affairs" 
five  years  ago  and  "Queen 
Christina,"  when  he  and  Greta 
were  reunited.  All  the  while, 
Garbo  soared.  And  it  was  in 
June  of  '29  we  sang:  "Hey!  Hey! 
Harry's  Coming  Back" — about  the  oft-times 
fading  and  reblooming  comic,  Langdon.  Having 
had  a  long  toboggan  ride,  he  had  brand  new 
determination.  He  has  been  up  and  down  like 
a  well  rehearsed  wrestler  ever  since,  with 
alimony  troubles  and  bankruptcy  gaining  sev- 
eral falls  from  him.  Edmund  Lowe  and  Lilyan 
Tashman,  devoted  after  four  years  of  married 
life,  told  how  to  hold  your  mate.    Only  death 


Harry 
Langdon 


could  part  them,  five  years  more 
were  to  prove  it.  "What  is  IT?" 
Said  Joseph  Schildkraut:  "IT  is 
an  Anglo-Saxon  hypocrisy  to 
cover  up  the  honest  phrase,  sex 
magnetism."  Said  Lewis  Stone: 
"IT  is  merelya  jazz-age  name  foi 
personality."  By  the  way,  how 
quickly  obsolescent — IT\  We 
asked  some  favorite  film  folk  to 
name  their  picture  favorites. 
Some,  like  Gloria  Swanson,  ex- 
pressed orthodox  taste — Pickford, 
Fairbanks,  et  al.,  but  Paul  Bern  (who  came  to 
a  sad  end  himself)  picked  several  failures.  He 
found  some  glory  in  them.  The  best  pictures 
of  the  month:  "Coquette"  (Mary  Pickford), 
"Gentlemen  of  the  Press"  (Walter  Huston), 
"The  Trial  of  Mary  Dugan"  (Norma  Shearer), 
"The  Wild  Party"  (Clara  Bow),  "Christina" 
(Janet  Gaynor),  "Show  Boat"  (Laura 
La  Plante).     On  the  cover — Olga  Baclanova. 


The  Little  Colonel 
Marches  Back 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  70  ] 

His  Madcro  is  such  a  man.  Second  only  to 
the  importance  of  Villa  is  this  saintly  man 
whom  Villa  called  "the  little  fellow,"  and 
whose  gentle  command  was  the  only  one  in  the 
world  that  the  childlike,  cruel  rebel  obeyed.  In 
his  presence,  the  great,  boorish,  inarticulate 
peon  was  abashed.  From  him,  in  the  motion 
picture  story.  Villa  learns  his  first  refinement — 
when  he  bellows  "Shut  up!"  to  one  of  his  men, 
and,  with  an  apologetic  glance  at  Madcro,  adds 
"Please!" 

Such  a  man  was  Madcro.  And  not  unlike 
him  is  the  man  Walthall. 

A  QUIET,  philosophical,  patient  man — 
whose  deep,  resonant  voice  seems  not  to 
fit  his  stature,  but  it  does  fit  his  valiant  soul. 
It  is  the  voice  of  a  man  from  whom  all  restless- 
ness has  gone. 

He  is  patient— but  not  resigned. 

He  accepts  the  disappointments  and  setbacks 
in  life — because  he  loves  life,  and  the  friends 
who  are  a  part  of  it. 

"Acting — it  does  cruel  things  to  men.  But 
they  never  renounce  it,"  he  says.  "They  can- 
not believe,  after  each  heartbreaking  dis- 
appointment, that  there  will  ever  be  another  in 
their  perilously  uncertain  careers.  They  are  a 
race  apart,  and  they  have  that  quality  that 
distinguishes  all  fanatics  and  children — they 
never  lose  faith." 

With  a  stalwart  singleness  of  purpose  in  a 
frail  body,  Walthall  has  endured  enough  to 
discourage  a  giant.  Only  he  has  never 
acknowledged  it.    He  doesn't  now. 

He  has  never  actually  starved  or  slept  on  a 
park  bench.  But  what  has  his  mental  suffering 
been?  It  was  the  tragedy  of  a  great  talent 
forced  to  lie  fallow  as  he  endured  through  un- 
worthy roles  in  mediocre  pictures,  for  the  most 
part.  But  he  worked,  you  say;  he  made  a  good 
living,  and  he  has  been  in  constant  demand  by 
independent  companies.  .  .  .  Yes,  he  has  been 
a  long  way  from  down  and  out,  as  many  of  his 
compatriots  have  been  in  their  meteoric 
careers.  But  I  say  he  has  gone  hungry,  with  a 
more  terrible  hunger  than  the  body  can  know. 
The  hunger  of  a  man  who  knows  his  worth  and 
is  denied  the  opportunity  to  prove  it.  Some- 
what similar  is  the  starvation  that  another 
actor  is  suffering  right  now — a  man  who  is  rich, 
with  money,  and  wants  nothing  from  the  world 
but  a  chance  to  work.    Jack  Gilbert. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


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95 


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ACK  paces  his  floor  liked  a  caged  animal  in 
torment.  Walthall  must  have  suffered  silently, 
as  he  accepted  the  roles  that  came  his  way. 
He  has  none  of  the  dynamics  of  a  Gilbert  now. 
But  he  is  just  as  susceptible  to  inner  torment. 
Twenty  years  is  a  long  time  between  achieve- 
ments, for  a  man  whose  pride  and  whole 
vitality  must  take  their  nurture  from  his 
work. 

The  record  is  phenomenal.  Walthall  is  the 
only  man  in  pictures  to  whom  this  identical 
thing  has  ever  happened.  Many  others  have 
staged  small  or  vivid  comebacks,  to  flare  up 
and  remain,  or  die  out  again  overnight.  Wal- 
thall's one  role,  the  "Little  Colonel,"  captured 
the  public's  imagination  and  held  it  through 
all  the  years,  while  he  has  throttled  down  his 
great  talent  to  the  pace  of  little  demands  upon 
it.  Small  parts,  "bits."  Holding  tenaciously 
through  thick  and  thin,  to  one  indomitable  de- 


but   Nature 
Glorified 


#  Years  and  pounds  really  mean  little, 
after  all.  The  beauty  of  your  figure  de- 
pends on  its  curves  and  its  proportions. 
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the  new  form- fashioned  Girdle  of  same 
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member only  Vassar  can  make  Vassar- 
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#  You'll  recognize  the 
latest  Continental  trend  in 
the  Basque  Kerchief — an 
exclusive  Jantzen  creation. 
Decidedly  sun-conscious, 
exceptionally  attractive. 
The  kerchief-type  uppers  in 
elastic  form-fit  stitch  have 
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termination:  That  the  "Little  Colonel"  would 
not  begin — and  end — his  career. 

Through  one  frustration  after  another,  Wal- 
thall has  always  been  sure  there  was  another 
great  role  for  him  somewhere,  some  day.  He 
has  never  become  resigned  to  a  fate  of  the 
sensational  "underdog,"  and  walked  through 
poor  parts.  Walthall  always  gives  a  per- 
formance. 

•"PHE  illness  that  has  been  a  battle  waged  over 
many  years,  nearly  caused  the  loss  of  his 
chance  to  play  the  famous  role  that  gave  him 
his  honorary  title.  Here  is  the  story.  It  has 
not  been  told  before. 

D.  W.  Griffith  had  rehearsed  the  company 
for  many  weeks  for  "The  Birth  of  a  Nation." 
When  he  was  all  ready  to  begin  work,  Walthall 
was  rushed  to  the  hospital.  He  was  danger- 
ously ill — not  expected  to  live. 

So  D.  W.  lifted  an  unknown  from  the  ranks, 
rehearsing  him  night  and  day  for  the  part.  His 
name  was  Wallace  Reid. 

Just  by  so  narrow  a  margin  as  that  did  Wal- 
thall almost  lose  the  role  that  has  made  history. 
He  made  a  miraculous  recovery,  in  time. 
Griffith  gave  Reid  a  lesser  role,  and  Walthall 
became  Col.  Ben  Cameron. 

Naturally,  young  Reid  was  acutely  dis- 
appointed at  losing  the  first  real  part  so  nearly 
within  his  grasp.  He  could  not  hold  it  against 
Walthall  for  getting  well.  This  time  was  Wal- 
thall's turn  to  win,  anyway.  Wally  Reid  had 
married  Dorothy  Davenport,  and  it  had  been  a 
race  between  him  and  Walthall  to  see  which 
one  would  win  "Spec,"  as  Henry  B.  always 
called  her.  She  had  as  many  freckles  then  as 
her  son  has  now. 

At  that  time,  around  1912,  '13  and  '14, 
almost  every  girl  at  the  Biograph  studio  had  a 
severe  crush  on  Walthall.  Born  on  a  planta- 
tion in  Shelby  County,  Alabama,  Walthall  was 
the  finest  type  of  chivalrous  Southern  gentle- 
man. 

The  little  Gishes,  Mary  Pickford  and  Blanche 
Sweet  were  youngsters  in  their  'teens.  Wal- 
thall was  a  man  in  his  thirties — an  "older  man" 
to  these  naive  girls.  He  was  always  courteous, 
charming  and  thoughtful.  And,  while  not  ex- 
actly handsome,  he  had  striking  presence.  In- 
cidentally, one  thing  that  always  bothered  him 
was  his  height.  An  inch  or  so  more,  he  be- 
lieved, would  be  of  value  to  him  in  his  work. 
Things  arc  important  to  him  only  as  they  affect 
his  career.  After  Griffith  finished  "The  Birth  of 
a  Nation"  on  the  West  Coast,  he  returned  to  the 
East.  A  loyal  group  followed  him,  and  Wal- 
thall wanted  to  join  them. 

"N. TFAVcompanies  were  springing  up  everyday, 
•^  and  were  constantly  attempting  to  lure  away 
the  Griffith  stars,  so  enlarged  in  the  public  eye 
by  their  connection  with  D.  W.'s  masterpiece. 
But  money  alone  probably  could  not  have 
gotten  W'althall  away  from  Griffith;  it  was  the 
complication  of  uncertain  health  that  finally 
persuaded  him  to  stay  in  California.  Walthall 
had  the  deepest  sort  of  fondness  for  the  old 
maestro  who  had  raised  him  to  such  promi- 
nence. He  liked  particularly  the  Griffith 
dignity  when  on  the  set. 

But— Griffith  went  away,  and  Walthall 
stayed  West.  He  went  to  the  Essanay  studio  in 
Chicago  eventually,  and  his  career  moved 
along  without  highlights.  No  more  "Little 
Colonel"  roles,  no  more  glory,  except  that 
which  persisted  from  his  one  splendid  per- 
formance. 

He  drew  a  good  salary,  on  the  strength  of  his 
reputation,  and  producers  considered  them- 
selves fortunate  to  include  the  name  of  Wal- 
thall in  their  casts.    But  they  actually  did  not 


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know  how  to  use  him,  and.  as  the  years  wore 
on  the  Walthall  glamour  began  to  dim  a  bit— 

the  salary  to  get  smaller. 

A  few  years  before  the  talking  picture  up- 
heaval, something  began  to  happen  to  the 
nature  of  movies,  or  the  stories  from  which 
they  were  made.  Perhaps  there  really  was  a 
changed  audience;  perhaps  producers  just 
found  that  the  old  audience  would  stand  for 
experimentation  and  change.  So  a  held  was 
opened  for  a  new  type  of  player.  Hut  what 
happened  was.  the  companies  sought  out  these 
"different"  players  abroad.  They  brought  un- 
usual actors,  exotic  actresses  from  across  the 
sea,  while  Walthall  watched  many  a  fat  role, 
that  he  might  have  handled  to  perfection,  go  to 
them. 

■"THEN  came  the  talkies.  Accents  took  an 
awful  whipping.  The  unique  importations — 
with  a  few  outstanding  exceptions- — were  put 
in  retreat.  But  the  revolution  in  story  form 
grew  wider,  and  there  were  parts  to  be  filled  by 
distinctive  types  who  could  speak  the  language. 

Somebody  remembered  that  Henry  B.  Wal- 
thall had  a  voice,  clear  and  rich  in  its  quality, 
when  they  were  casting  "The  Bridge  of  San 
Luis  Rey."  He  was  given  the  role  of  the 
priest.  The  impression  he  made  was  indelible, 
and  Walthall  was  established  in  the  talkies. 
Whatever  he  did  he  did  well.  But  still  a  role 
fully  deserving  of  his  talent  was  to  elude  him 
for  several  years  more — until  "Viva  Villa." 

After  that  picture,  there  was  to  be  another 
disappointment  for  him.  He  was  cast  for  a 
splendid  part  in  the  new  Marion  Davies  film, 
"Operator  13."  But  the  script  was  rewritten 
and  the  part  cut  out.  Now,  however,  the  re- 
sponse to  the  Walthall  performance  in  "Viva 
Villa"  has  brought  him  this  compensation — 

He  is  to  be  starred  by  Willis  Kent,  inde- 
pendent producer! 


Elizabeth  Bergner — 
Puppet  or  Genius? 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  27  j 

lines  to  Catherine,  the  responses  came  from  Dr. 
Czinner,  on  the  side  lines!     But  wait! 

When  everything  was  set  to  Dr.  Czinner's 
satisfaction,  he  hurried  off  to  a  distant  part 
of  the  stage.  A  specially  built  dressing-room 
stood  there.  Dr.  Czinner  entered  it.  A 
moment  later,  he  reappeared. 

He  was  leading  Elizabeth  Bergner  by  the 
hand.  She  looked  a  colorless,  unimpressive 
little  thing.  Dr.  Czinner  led  her  slowly  to  a 
spot  in  the  foreground  near  the  cameras. 

And  here  is  a  strange  thing. 

Not  once  in  the  slow  walk  to  the  cameras 
did  the  woman  raise  her  eyes  from  the  floor! 

One  sensed,  rather  than  saw,  a  final  hand- 
squeeze  Dr.  Czinner  gave  his  wife  before  turning 
from  her  and  taking  his  place  between  the 
cameras.  A  raucous  voiced  assistant  bellowed 
for  silence.    The  shooting  of  the  scene  began. 

Instantly  Miss  Bergner  was  transformed.  It 
was  amazing!  From  that  colorless,  unimpres- 
sive little  thing  she  changed  into  a  vibrant, 
magnificent,  fearless  woman  —  a  woman  of 
royal  birth.    She  was  Catherine! 

But  during  every  second  of  that  scene  she 
watched  her  husband  out  of  the  corners  of  her 
eyes.  I  discovered  why.  She  was  taking 
direction,  in  the  most  astonishing  way  I  have 
ever  seen. 

She  was  reacting  to  his  unspoken  commands 


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— commands  he  was  issuing  by  means  of  rapid 
manipulation  of  his  fingers  and  nods  of  his  head. 

The  moment  the  scene  was  finished,  Dr. 
Czinner  took  her  by  the  hand  and  led  her  back 
to  the  isolated  dressing-room.  Her  eyes  were 
again  downcast,  and  again  she  was  just  an 
unimpressive  little  thing. 

I  appealed  to  Fairbanks  for  an  explanation. 

"It's  a  cinch,"  he  said,  "that  when  they  are 
alone  together,  they  rehearse  the  scenes  over 
and  over  again.  From  the  day  we  started 
shooting,  we've  never  retaken  a  single  scene 
in  which  Miss  Bergner  figures.  Other  scenes 
have  been  shot  as  many  as  ten  times.  I've 
never  known  anything  like  it  before.  To  the 
best  of  my  knowledge,  no  other  director  in 
the  world  has  ever  stopped  with  the  first  take 
of  any  scene." 

Later,  when  the  company  had  been  dismissed 
for  the  day,  I  had  another  glimpse  of  Miss 
Bergner.  She  was  having  tea  in  the  studio 
commissary.  She  was  in  street  clothes.  In 
street  clothes  she  looks  even  more  petite  than 
on  the  set.  Her  hair  I,  at  first  glance,  thought 
was  red,  but  a  second  look  convinced  me  it 
was  blonde. 

She  is  not  beautiful.  But,  by  now,  you  will 
have  seen  her  image  on  the  screen,  full  of 
allure  and  an  indefinable  attractiveness  not  in 
evidence  when  you  see  her  in  the  flesh. 

While  she  was  sipping  her  tea,  I  noticed 
something  else.  She  was  obviously  self-con- 
scious. But  that  isn't  all.  In  her  eyes  was 
fright. 

Fairbanks  afterward  told  me  that  her  fright 
is  always  in  evidence  except  when  she  is 
playing  a  scene. 

"pROM  her  slim  figure,  her  self-consciousness, 
the  fright  in  her  eyes,  comes  a  vague  impres- 
sion that  she  is  still  a  schoolgirl,  a  nervous,  tem- 
peramental schoolgirl.  Yet  she  has  been  an 
actress  for  many  years,  and  a  star  for  a  fairly 
long  period. 

She  has  one  dislike  stronger  than  any  other. 
It  is  to  have  anyone  introduced  to  her — either 
in  her  professional  capacity  or  away  from  the 
studio.  She  is  fond  of  good  things  to  eat.  She 
does  not  drink,  but  makes  up  for  this  ab- 
stention by  gorging  on  chocolates. 

She  doesn't  care  a  fig  about  clothes;  wears 
old  things  except  when  she  is  obliged  to  attend 
a  formal  function.  I  am  certain  she  could 
stroll  along  Bond   Street  and  be  unnoticed, 


even  by  those  who  but  a  short  time  before 
may  have  cheered  her  performance  in  "Escape 
Me  Never." 

Since  the  studio  scene,  I  have  seen  her  twice. 
Once  was  at  a  luncheon  given  her  by  the 
Association  of  American  Correspondents  in 
London.  There  she  struck  me  as  an  apathetic 
and  unpersonal  woman.  She  refused  to  say  a 
word.  Her  escort  was  her  manager,  Mr. 
Cochran,  and  it  is  only  fair  to  add  he  did 
everything  humanly  possible  to  make  up  for 
his  star's  silence. 

TTIE  other  occasion  on  which  I  saw  her  was 
the  opening  night  of  "Escape  Me  Never." 
By  invitation  of  the  management,  I  went  back- 
stage after  the  final  curtain.  There  I  again 
observed  Miss  Bergner's  muteness,  while  dukes 
and  duchesses  and  lesser  folk  paid  her  effusiv  3 
compliments  on  her  performance.  I  also  saw 
horrible  fright  in  her  eyes.  And,  I  am  con- 
vinced, utter  boredom. 

Most  of  the  London  critics  who  have  hailed 
Elizabeth  Bergner  as  "another  Duse"  or 
"another  Bernhardt"  are  too  youthful  to  have 
seen  either  of  those  great  artists  act.  Fair- 
banks believes  she  is  a  genius.  And  as  far  as 
the  European  screens  are  concerned,  she  is 
without  even  a  near-rival.  Continental  critics 
declare  they  would  rather  watch  a  movement 
of  her  hand  than  gaze  at  the  most  alluring 
close-ups  of  the  Dietrich  legs. 

Perhaps  this  timid  actress  exaggerates  her 
timidity,  as  a  publicity  device.  Perhaps  much 
of  the  Bergner  personality  is  posed.  Surely 
there  are  several  dissentients  on  the  question 
of  her  acting  ability,  and  George  Bernard  Shaw 
is  one  of  these. 

At  a  luncheon  the  other  day,  an  enthusiastic 
admirer  of  Miss  Bergner  asked  him:  "Don't 
you  think  she'd  be  wonderful  as  Joan?" 

"Do  you  mean  the  Joan  of  my  play?" 
parried  the  playwright. 

"Of  course!"  cried  the  enthusiast. 

Shaw  shook  his  head. 

"That  role,"  he  said,  "calls  for  an  actress." 

Next  fall,  the  American  public  may  have  an 
opportunity  to  judge  her  in  person.  C.  B. 
Cochran  hopes  to  present  Miss  Bergner  in 
Noel  Coward's  play,  "Conversation  Piece,"  in 
New  York. 

Mr.  Cochran  also  has  business  with  several 
American  movie  producers.  Possibly  Miss 
Bergner  is  in  this  business. 


Lupe  and  Johnny  Were  Lovers 

I  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  58  1 


"So,"  says  Lupe,  "I  just  go  'yes  woman'  on 
Johnny.  (Yoo  hoo,  Mr.  DeMille.  Lookie,  we 
got  a  "yes  'woman"  now.)  I  say,  'Yes, 
darling,'  'yes,  darling,'  'yes,  darling'  to  every- 
thing Johnny  say.  Every  day  but  Sunday, 
that  is.  On  Sunday  I  say,  'No,  you  blankety 
— '  (nice  weather  we're  having,  don't  you 
think?)  But  on  Mondays,  Tuesdays,  Wed- 
nesdays, Thursdays,  Fridays  and  Saturdays  I 
say,  'Yes,  darling.'  And  so  I  let  Johnny  win 
the  fight,  because  when  I  say  'yes'  he  does 
what  I  want  to  do  anyhow." 

To  think  that  Hollywood's  fiery  little  pepper 
pot,  its  snapping  little  fire-cracker,  its  explod- 
ing little  tamale,  is  a  tamed  and  chastened 
woman!  Positively,  it's  the  scream  of  the  year. 
And  they  fought  about  such  grand  things,  those 
two.  About  "Popeye,  the  Sailor,"  for  in- 
stance, and  who  got  to  read  him  in  the  funny- 
papers  first. 


"I  wanna  read  Popeye,"  Lupe  would  say. 

"I'm  reading  Popeye,"  Johnny  would  growl. 
"You  wait." 

"I  wanna  read  Popeye  now,"  Lupe  would 
scream,  and  the  buildings  in  Santa  Monica, 
ten  miles  away,  would  rock  on  their  very 
foundations. 

"Pack  my  things,"  Johnny  would  yell  at 
the  butler.    "I'm  leaving." 

His  things  were  packed.  And  five  minutes 
later,  when  the  smoke  had  cleared  away,  Lupe 
was  reading  Popeye  and  Johnny  was  romping 
with  the  dogs. 

Naturally,  both  of  them  are  prize-fight  fans 
of  the  first  water,  and  every  fight  night  found 
them  in  the  front  row,  screaming  and  yelling 
at  the  fighters  and  each  other.  "Come  on,  you 
Mexican,"  Lupe  would  shriek  at  her  favorite, 
and  that  was  enough.  Immediately  Johnny 
was  on  the  other  side,  and  from  then  on  no  one 


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as  much  as  threw  a  glance  at  the  two  struggling 
contestants  in  the  ring.  Hah,  that  was  ama- 
teur stuff.  The  real  battle  was  right  down  in 
front  with  spectators  spellbound  at  the  beauty 
of  Lupe's  right.  Why,  actually,  the  fighters 
themselves  became  so  interested  in  Lupe's  and 
Johnny's  goings-on  they'd  stroll  over  to  the 
ropes  and,  between  half-hearted  punches  at 
each  other,  root  for  Lupe  or  Johnny.  It  was 
very  confusing  all  the  way  round.  And  always 
ended  with  Johnny  rushing  home,  giving  his 
Tarzan  yell  to  the  butler  to  pack  his  things, 
as  he  was  leaving. 

A  ND  the  butler  would  begin  his  daily  pack- 
■**,ing,  only  to  find  the  battle  over  before  he 
got  to  Johnny's  tooth-brush. 

But  the  dog-fight  was  really  the  climax  of 
the  whole  uncivil  war.  Lupe  owned  two 
Chihuahua  pups.  And  then  one  day,  home 
came  Johnny  with  a  brute  almost  as  big  as 
himself.  Lupe  took  one  look  at  Otto,  the  new 
dog,  and  the  neighbors,  hearing  the  cyclone 
approaching,  barred  all  windows  and  took  to 
the  cellars.  What  a  battle  that  was!  The 
cannons  roared  and  the  bayonets  flashed, 
while  the  servants,  wearing  steel  helmets  and 
gas  masks,  went  right  on  making  the  beds  and 
fixing  the  spaghetti.  They  were  veterans  of 
wars  at  their  bloodiest. 

"He'll  kill  my  little  dogs,  that  great  big 
brute,"  Lupe  hurled  at  Johnny.  "He'll  kill 
my  little  Chihuahuas." 

Five  minutes  later,  the  worst  was  over. 
Things  had  subsided  to  a  mere  first  class  brawl 
when  Lupe  glanced  over  the  huge  bearskin 
rug,  and  there  lay  Otto,  the  six-foot  outrage, 
with  one  little  Chihuahua  sleeping  on  his 
back  and  one  biting  at  his  tail. 

"Now,  you  see,"  said  Lupe,  "there  it  is. 
We  fight  about  nothing.  Now  darling,  it's  too 
silly.  Now  we  part.  We  save  our  marriage. 
We'll  live  like  Claudette  Colbert  and  Norman 
Foster.  You  live  in  your  house  and  I  live  in 
mine." 

"Aw,  I  don't  wanna  be  Norman  Foster," 
Johnny  grumbled. 

Well,  anyway,  ten  minutes  later  they  picked 
up  the  pieces,  sent  the  Marines  back  to 
Guatemala,  and  Johnny  had  decided  he'd  be 
Norman  Foster  if  he  had  to. 

The  next  day  he  went  out  and  rented  him- 
self an  apartment.  His  clothes  were  all  moved 
over  by  the  puzzled,  muttering  butler. 

That  night  they  had  dinner  at  Lupe's  house 
and  went  to  the  fights.  It  was  a  beauty,  their 
combat,  that  night.  People  for  miles  around 
dug  themselves  into  safety  trenches  while  the 
couple  "discussed"  the  ring  contests. 

At  the  door  of  Lupe's  house  she  said  good- 
night to  Johnny,  who  went  on  to  his  apartment. 

"r^OOD  night,  Popee."  Then  she  walked 
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perhaps.  And  then,  with  a  bound,  she  was  down 
the  stairs,  out  to  the  garage  and  driving  like  the 
wind  across  the  miles  to  Johnny.  Not  even 
waiting  for  an  elevator,  she  tore  up  the  stairs, 
tlung  open  the  door  and  there  he  sat.  Staring 
at  nothing.    Lonely  and  miserable. 

"Lupe,"  he  gasped. 

"Johnny." 

She  flung  herself  at  him.  "I  can't  bear  it 
in  that  lonely  house.  Come  home,  darling, " 
she  cried. 

"I  didn't  want  to  be  Norman  Foster  any- 
how," Johnny  said,  gathering  up  his  things. 

Together  they  drove  home.  And  the  battle 
that  was  waged  on  the  way,  over  whether 
Lupe's  car  horn  went  "Do  do  de  do"  or 
"De  de  do  de,"  will  go  down  in  history  as  one 
of  the  prize  conflicts  of  the  century. 

And  now,  all  those  gorgeous  battles  are  over. 
And  Lupe  has  become  a  'yes  woman'  and  as 
model  a  housewife  as  ever  wifed  a  house. 
You  wouldn't,  you  just  couldn't  believe  it. 
To  think  that  Lupe,  the  spitfire  of  Hollywood, 
is  now  worrying  over  whether  Johnny  wants 
his  chicken  with  spaghetti  or  without.  And 
Lupe,  with  her  own  little  be-diamonded  hands, 
cooks  it  all  for  Johnny  herself.  No  going  out 
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with  no  cook  but  herself,  does  it  all. 

CHE  worries  about  his  socks,  his  shirts,  his 
pajamas.  In  fact,  Johnny's  socks  at  this 
moment  are  of  far  more  importance  to  Lupe 
than  the  biggest  screen  role  in  Hollywood, 
and  when  they  need  mending,  as  heaven  is  my 
judge,  Lupe  sits  herself  down  and  mends  them 
herself.  With  my  own  two  eyes,  I've  seen  her. 
And  will  never  be  the  same,  I  promise  you. 

Of  course,  her  household  still  remains  like 
nothing  this  side  of  a  mad  house.  For  her 
butler,  who  is  also  a  carpenter  and  electrician, 
will  answer  the  front  door,  nine  times  out  of 
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The  secretary  feeds  the  canaries,  orders  the 
groceries  and  does  practically  everything  but 
answer  letters  and  do  secretarial  work.  She's 
also  Lupe's  chief  hairdresser  when  the  butler 
is  busy  elsewhere. 

Lupe  decided  one  day  my  car  was  dusty. 
"Wait,  I  have  the  chauffeur  dust  him  off. 
"Al,"  she  screamed  from  the  sidewalk  to  the 
chauffeur  somewhere  in  the  house,  "where 
are  you?" 

A  HEAD  was  thrust  from  an  upstairs  win- 
dow.  "Making  the  beds,"  the  chauffeur 
screamed  back.     "Wotta  you  want?  " 

Anyway,  those  grand  free-for-alls  of  Lupe's 
and  Johnny's  are  over. 

All  done.  If  Johnny  wants  to  go  one  place 
and  Lupe  another,  they  no  longer  riot.  Lupe 
simply  says,  "All  right,  darling,  we  go  where 
you  want  to  go,"  and  the  blow  so  overwhelms 
poor  Johnny  that  they  go  where  Lupe  wanted 
to  go  in  the  first  place.  And  Johnny  is  too 
dazed  to  know  where  he  is,  anyhow.  He  can't 
understand  what  has  happened.  Neither  can 
anyone  else. 

If  Johnny  says,  "Look,  honey,  this  red 
book  is  black,"  Lupe  smiles  and  says,  "Yes, 
Johnny,  the  red  book  is  black."  Unless  it's 
Sundays.  And  then  you'd  be  surprised  to 
hear  what  the  red  book  really  is.  But  other 
days,  little  Lupe  has  done  a  loop-de-loopie. 
And  has  become  a  little  give-in  mama.  A 
little  yessing  wifie.  And  doing  it  all  for  one 
reason.  Just  to  hold  her  husband.  "I  lof 
him  and  I  will  not  lose  him  by  always  quarrel- 
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to  hold  the  man  she  loves.  (At  least,  this  is 
what  she  says  at  the  moment.  But  remember, 
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Anna  is  a  late  arrival,  but  her  guns  are  in 
position  and  she  is  advancing  fast.  In  "  Nana," 
she  showed  us  not  one  woman,  but  woman, 
one  of  the  elemental  things,  as  universal  and 
enduring  as  fire  and  water.  None  of  Marlene's 
old  world  wisdom,  none  of  the  stylized  smart- 
ness of  Mae  West!  What  she  offered  was  the 
simplicity  of  a  great  force  superior  to  sex,  yet 
redolent  of  everything  the  word  conveyed.  It 
was  a  compound  of  the  appeal  of  the  flesh, 
unselfish  love  and  sheer  physical  beauty. 

The  great  gift  of  Anna  Sten  is  tenderness. 
You  see  that  in  her  eyes  and  in  her  mouth. 
Her  body  has  the  deeply  undulating  curves  of 
womanhood  untrammeled  by  the  girdles  and 
lacings  of  convention.  It  is  vital,  electrical, 
sensual. 

But  it  is  the  tenderness  that  distinguishes 
her. 

If  all  the  stars  of  Hollywood  were  rolled  into 
one,  the  superlative  creature  resulting  would 
have  Anna's  gift  of  tenderness,  a  sort  of  pro- 
found pity  for  poor  humanity. 

Marlene  asks  no  quarters;  gives  no  quarter. 
Veteran  of  the  war  with  Garbo,  and  all  the  little 
Garbos,  she  sniffed  the  hot  air  of  battle  the 
instant  Mae  West  began  drawing  the  millions 
into  the  movie  houses.  Off  came  the  masculine 
attire  and  she  was  once  again  the  Lorelei  she 
used   to   be. 


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remind  you  that  this  is  the  girl  with  the 
loveliest  skin  in  Hollywood.  No  actress  sounds 
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tively than  she  does.  None  more  weary  of 
men  and,  at  the  same  time,  none  more  ar- 
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Everybody  is  a  mite  jealous  of  everybody  else. 
For  every  big  star,  there  are  a  dozen  little  ones, 
all  fighting  to  share  the  rewards,  using  their 
talents,  their  influence,  their  publicity,  and 
everything  they  can  lay  their  hands  on  to  win. 

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at  war  with  one  another  to  determine  which 
shall  dominate  the  land  of  the  soft  curves,  they 
are  at  the  same  time,  all  three  fighting  shoulder 
to  shoulder  to  protect  their  realm  against  in- 
vasion by  a  group  of  stars  whose  appeal,  though 
quite  different,  is  exceedingly  strong. 

Pitted  against  the  Dietrich-West-Sten  trio 
are  Greta  Garbo,  Katharine  Hepburn  and  Con- 
stance Bennett. 

The  differences  are  immediately  apparent. 
Their  appeal  lies  not  in  the  flesh  but  in  the 
spirit,  in  certain  social  graces  and  feminine 
coquetries  which  we  have  come  to  associate 
with  sex. 

In  other  words,  their  call  is  sounded  by  the 
words  and  ways  which  we  have  learned  to 


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know  belong  to  love,  rather  than  by  the  strong, 
irresistible  force  of  love  itself.  They  are  god- 
desses of  the  boyish  form  and  their  attraction 
is  enormous. 

But  who  shall  say,  which  of  the  two  trium- 
virates will  triumph  in  their  grapple  for  public 
favor? 

Men,  we  observe  in  their  pictures,  love 
Garbo  and  Hepburn  and  Bennett.  But  they 
love  them  because  they  are  lonely  or  blue  or 
have  found  themselves  in  romantic  situations. 
They  do  not  love  them  because  they  just  can't 
help  themselves.  In  this  love,  there  is  nothing 
cosmic,  nothing  resembling  a  law  of  nature 
which  cannot  be  disobeyed.  Constance  Ben- 
nett, walking  down  Fifth  Avenue,  trig  and 
Parisiemie,  does  not  attract  more  than  a  pass- 
ing glance. 

But  dress  any  of  the  sizzling  blondes  of  the 
first  part  in  rags  and  start  them  down  any 
street  in  the  world  and  men  will  follow,  hardly 
knowing  why. 

•"THE  conflict  between  the  slender,  nervous- 
energy  types  and  the  full-bosomed,  vital 
ladies  can  be  duplicated  in  any  normal  circle  of 
people.  There  is  always  a  Mae  West,  a 
galleon  girl,  who  never  gets  tired;  who,  with- 
out making  an  effort,  draws  men  around  her. 
At  even-  party  you  can  hear  her  laugh,  and 
where  the  laughter  comes  from — that's  the 
hot  spot  of  the  party. 

So,  too.  there  are  the  Garbos  and  the  Ben- 
netts and  the  Hepburns.  They  are  types,  and 
how  they  dislike  and  sneer  at  the  Mae  Wests! 
Exactly  how  the  major  number  of  stars  in 
Hollywood  are  sneering  right  this  minute.  I 
Still,  thej\  the  wiry  ones,  get  around  and  they 
are  never  short  on  admirers.  We  all  have 
known  these  spitfires  in  our  own  lives,  al- 
though, just  between  you  and  me  and  the 
dictionary,  the  name  pays  them  a  compliment 
they  don't  deserve.  Good-looking,  charming, 
a  great  deal  of  personality.  But  men  talk  to 
them  of  books  and  bread  and  business.  Love 
is  a  by-product.  Something  in  parenthesis. 
Possibly  a  desire,  but  not  an  essential. 

With  the  well-balanced  blondes,  of  the  Mar- 
lene  and  Mae  type,  men  never  think  of  dis- 
cussing oatmeal  or  automobile  engines.  They 
think  of  moonlight  on  the  waters,  playing  the 
guitar.  And  when  they  talk,  they  stutter  some- 
thing about  how  nice  it  would  be  to  be  alone. 
Other  girls  gossip  about  them  and  say  mean 
things,  but  the  soft-curved,  electrical  blondes 
(as  you  may  have  observed)  don't  seem  to 
mind,  and  they  always  get  their  way.  What's 
true  of  life  is  true  of  the  movies  and  the  stars 
and  vice  versa. 

THE  Garbos  and  the  Hepburns  are  the  stuff 
of  which  martyrs  are  made.  They  are 
idealists.  Ideas  and  principles  mean  a  great 
deal  to  them.  The  flesh  is  important,  but  the 
devil  is  more  important.  And  they,  in  most 
cases,  spend  their  lives  fighting  him. 

Examine  Hepburn's  recent  roles,  especially 
'"  Little  Women,"  in  which  she  gave  one  of  the 
most  convincing  performances  of  her  career. 
She  sacrifices  everything  and  escapes  an  old 
maid's  fate  only  by  a  fortunate  accident.  Now, 
she  is  down  on  the  schedule  for  the  part  of  Joan 
of  Arc. 

Garbo  almost  always  is  cast  in  the  role  of  the 
forlorn  lady  who  somehow  misses  the  train. 
In  both  "Grand  Hotel"  and  "Queen  Chris- 
tina," she  is  unlucky  with  men  and  tragedy 
overwhelms  her. 

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Sten,  as  Nana,  it  is  true,  commits  suicrde,  and 
Marlene  in  "  Song  of  Songs"  winds  up  a 
broken,  disillusioned  woman. 

But  none  of  the  trio  twitters  indecisively. 

They  are  the  kind  who  are  not  and  will  not 
be  led  astray  by  odd  and  quixotic  notions. 
They  are  well-balanced,  bound  somewhere. 
They  respect  the  flesh  and  their  own  inex- 
haustible vitality  and  they  operate  on  that 
basis. 

When  they  love,  there  is  no  mistake,  and 
their  choice  is  sound.  Misfortune  may  over- 
take them,  but  it  is  not  because  of  a  mistake 
in  judgment. 

They  have  an  elementary  appeal  which 
seemed  to  be  what  people  wanted  during  the 
late  hard  times.  We  are  fed  up  with  artifici- 
ality, idle  ceremony  and  conventions.  We  are 
all  hungry  for  the  strong,  earthy  directness 
symbolized  by  these  three.  That's  why  they 
are  heavy  favorites  to  win. 

ASA  matter  of  hot  fact,  these  ladies  are  so 

^overwhelming,  each  in  her  own  way,  that 
this  war  between  them  overshadows  all  the 
ninety-and-nine  other  Hollywood  contests. 

The  war  lords  of  California  are  not  wasting 
any  sleep  over  their  duel  with  Garbo,  Hepburn 
&  Co.  They  know  that  the  martyrs  cannot — 
no  never! — compete  with  the  Marlenes  and 
the  Maes.  Salt  looks  like  sugar,  but  flies 
know  the  difference  without  having  to  read 
the  lettering  on  the  bowl. 

The  world  of  movie-goers  knows  that  these 
blondes  pull  them  harder  and  stay  with  them 
longer  than  the  others — and  the  movie-goers 
prefer  sugar. 

So,  the  lines  are  drawn.  The  public  sitting 
in  the  pits  and  galleries  is  a  Roman  jury.  If 
thumbs  point  up,  these  particular  stars  will 
prosper  and  endure.  If  the  thumbs  go  down, 
Anna  Sten,  Mae  West  or  Marlene  Dietrich, 
or  all  three,  will  be  thrown  into  the  cage  with 
Leo  and  his  family. 

Up  to  the  present,  Mae  West  has  been 
triumphant,  but  it  is  going  to  be  a  long  war. 

Anna  Sten  has  just  barely  started.  She 
promises  to  upset  the  balance  of  power,  smash 
the  status  quo  and  perhaps  bomb  the  West  out 
of  her  cozy  castle  on  the  top  of  the  world. 

Marlene,  whose  appeal  is  unfathomable,  is 
the  only  one  of  the  three  who  has  a  long  and 
distinguished  screen  career.  She  is  older  than 
Anna,  younger   than  Mae,  more  intellectual 


than  either,  but  not  as  shrewd  or  as  versatile 
as  Mae. 

It's  going  to  be  a  darling  war,  and  don't  pre- 
tend you  aren't  glad  you  came  early  and  got 
yourselves  front  seats  from  where  you  can  see 
the  fun! 

What  makes  the  jolly  old  hostilities  so 
alluring  is  the  fact  that  the  girls  have  so  much 
in  common.  Shut  your  eyes  and  listen  to  them 
speak.  Anna  and  Marlene  have  that  low, 
breathy  voice,  the  kind  that  is  death  to  poise 
and  impersonal  conversation.  Both  have  the 
spice  of  a  foreign  accent.  Mae's  voice  is  low, 
too,  also  breathy,  but  in  hers  there  is  the  nasal 
tinkle  of  her  Brooklyn  birthplace. 

All  of  them  are  softly  padded  women, 
exquisitely  moulded,  real  women,  one  hundred 
per  cent  feminine,  possessing  a  sunlike  quality 
which  causes  them  to  give  off  devastating  rays. 
Each  of  them  is  a  vitality  millionairess,  but  the 
quality  of  the  endowment  of  each  differs. 

Mae  may  be  tough,  but  she  has  a  queenish 
dignity  and  aplomb. 

Marlene  has  the  bound  and  resilience  of  a 
puma.  She  is  the  most  graceful,  also  the  most 
elusive. 

Anna,  still  somewhat  an  unknown  quantity, 
is  a  creature  of  infinite  resources,  a  child  of  the 
earth,  functioning  wholly  by  the  sure  instinct 
of  one  who  has  lived  all  her  life  with  growing 
plants  and  animals  and  knows  the  true  re- 
lation between  the  physical  and  the  spiritual. 

Mae,  of  course,  is  the  cleverest.  Her  sur- 
face is  metallic,  her  powers  untarnished.  She 
can  be  counted  on  to  do  everything  humanly 
possible  to  retain  her  billion-headed  public. 

\  /f  ARLENE  is  the  most  dazzling.  The 
power  of  her  lure  is  perhaps  the  most  in- 
sidious, the  least  to  be  resisted. 

Anna  is  the  elemental  child  of  unknown 
power,  possessing  infinite  tenderness. 

There  are  your  warriors.  The  bugles  are 
tootling.  There  is  a  sound  of  rustling  silk. 
The  war  is  on,  beautiful  war! 

Place  your  bets,  ladies  and  gentlemen,  your 
bets  on  which  one  of  these  three  ladies  will 
shine  brightest,  most  glamorously  one  year 
from  today. 

And,  finally,  don't  worry,  or  underestimate 
Garbo  and  Hepburn.  They  are  actresses  of 
large  gifts,  especially  Garbo.  They  are  artists 
first,  and  an  artist  is  above  flesh,  fire,  curves, 
the  devil  and  points  West. 


Get  A  Comedian,  Quick! 


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night  and  day  in  their  talents,  they  are  fitting 
examples  to  use  in  illustrating  the  far-reaching 
influence  of  the  CRA  in  Hollywood  today. 

To  me,  Edward  Everett  Horton  has  always 
been  one  of  the  really  fine  comedians  of  screen 
and  stage.  His  talents  are  so  rare,  his  perform- 
ances so  finely  etched,  that  one  fails  to  appreci- 
ate his  excellence  until  he  becomes  an  "old 
friend." 

For  some  time  Horton  has  been  the  most 
underrated  actor  in  pictures,  despite  the  fact 
that  he  has  always  been  one  of  the  highest- 
salaried  of  players.  On  and  off  he  is  so  un- 
obtrusive that  Hollywood  doesn't  quite  "get" 
him.  He  reminds  me  strongly  of  that  other 
master  of  subtlety  in  acting,  Lewis  Stone,  who 
is  to  drama  what  Horton  is  to  comedy. 

Horton  is  the  easiest  actor  to  handle  I  have 
ever  directed.     He  is  never  late  on  the  set, 


never  asks  for  special  privileges,  is  loved  by  the 
crew  and  his  fellow  actors  because  of  his 
courtesy  and  thoughtfulness.  He  has  two 
quaint  little  eccentricities.  He  always  carries 
his  own  whisk-broom  with  him.  And,  instead 
of  tea  at  three  on  the  set,  Eddie  brings  out  the 
Florida  water.  This  thorough  gentleman  has 
increased  the  popularity  of  American  actors  in 
England,  as  a  result  of  his  recent  pictures 
produced  over  there.  He  receives  a  cable 
every  week  to  please  come  on  over. 

Little  known  in  Hollywood  life,  Horton  is 
somewhat  of  a  recluse.  Again  like  Lewis 
Stone.  His  pride  and  joy  is  a  large  ranch  in  the 
San  Fernando  valley,  where  he  has  planted 
nearly  every  variety  of  tree  and  shrub  known 
to  horticulture.  His  chief  mission  in  life  is  to 
persuade  his  friends  and  acquaintances  to 
"plant  a  tree." 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


On  the  screen  Edward  Everett  Horton  may 
be  called  the  people's  favorite.  But  he  is  also 
the  comedians'  comedian  and  the  actors'  actor. 
What  finesse!  He  never  labors  for  laughs,  but 
he  never  misses  one.  I  have  never  known  him 
to  try  to  "steal "  a  scene.  He  plays  to  the  actor 
or  actors  who  are  in  the  scene  with  him,  whether 
he  is  "feeding"  lines  or  being  "fed."  He  never 
catches  flies — intentionally,  if  you  know  what 
I  mean. 

It  goes  without  saying  that  Horton  has  a 
truly  marvelous  sense  of  timing.  For  example: 
watch  Horton  when  another  character  speaks  a 
line  to  him.  Horton  will  apparently  agree  at 
first,  as  if  he  understands  perfectly — until  it 
suddenly  dawns  on  him.  In  other  words,  he  is 
a  past  master  of  the  "delayed  take."  He  never 
quite  "gets"  you  at  first.  That's  a  sure  sense  of 
comedy. 

Every  comedian  knows  that  his  toughest 
competitor  for  laughs  is  a  cute  baby  or  a 
colored  funny  man.  I  refer  you  to  a  scene  in 
"A  Bedtime  Story,"  played  by  Maurice 
Chevalier,  Baby  LeRoy  and  Eddie  Horton. 
The  baby  is  breaking  watches.  Naturally,  the 
audience's  attention  is  centered  on  Baby 
LeRoy.  Horton  was  given  the  "topper"  of  the 
scene,  when  Maurice  gave  Eddie's  watch  to  the 
baby.  At  first  Horton  is  pleased,  not  realiz- 
ing that  it  is  his  watch.  (This  is  the  %vay  every 
good  CRA  member  would  play  the  scene.) 

JUST  before  the  baby  throws  and  breaks  the 
watch,  the  horrible  truth  dawns  upon  Horton, 
who  promptly  becomes  bewildered  with  appre- 
hension. His  words  fail  to  make  sense,  which 
"unconsciously"  diverts  the  attention  of  the 
audience  to  himself.  Therefore,  when  the 
watch  is  finally  broken — it  is  quite  simple  for 
the  director  to  go  to  a  close-up  of  Eddie  Horton 
realizing  that  it  is  his.  And  at  that  moment 
the  comedian  is  in  command.  It  is  his  scene! 
That's  comedy!  Jimmy  Durante  is  just  the 
opposite  in  arriving  at  his  comedy  effects.  His 
terrific  tempo,  broad,  but  sincere  and  vital 
characterization,  and  amazing  personality  are 
as  effective  in  their  way. 

Our  Jimmy  is  perhaps  the  only  celebrated 
entertainer  who  has  developed  into  a  fine  actor. 
Unlike  most  unusual  personalities,  Jimmy  is 
easy  to  mold  into  a  certain  characterization  be- 
cause of  his  intense  desire  to  give  everything  he 
has  for  good  old  CRA.  His  mad,  dynamic 
style  of  comedy  is  so  original  that  even  when 
it  is  kept  under  control  for  acting  purposes,  it 
sparkles  with  an  infectious  quality. 

In  real  life  Jimmy  pretends  to  be  a  buffoon 
philosopher,  a  mad  wit  and  a  veritable  Mr. 
Malaprop.  If  Webster  were  alive  he  would 
have  Durante  tried  for  murder — of  the  English 
language.  But  Jimmy  doesn't  fool  me.  Not  for 
a  minute.  Underneath  that  cloak  of  buffoonery, 
he  is  a  sincere,  conscientious  comedian. 

You  will  note  that  all  the  comedy  relief 
artists  on  the  CRA  honor  rolls  are  highly  com- 
petent actors.  Not  merely  comic  personalities. 
While  comedy  relief  is  as  necessary  to  a 
dramatic  story  as  a  love  scene,  it  must  never  be 
obvious.  Too  often  it  is  dragged  in  by  the 
heels.  The  comedian  must  never  be  a  roaming 
character  turned  loose  in  the  picture  to  get 
laughs.  He  or  she  must  be  as  natural  to  the 
plot  as  are  the  hero,  heroine  and  villain. 

While  the  CRA  is  purely  a  mythical  club, 
which  exists  only  in  the  minds  of  a  few  picture 
directors  and  comedians,  it  has  a  far-reaching 
influence  for  good,  nevertheless. 

The  NRA,  which  is  the  most  important 
organization  in  our  world  of  reality  today,  sup- 
plies work  for  the  people. 

The  CRA  supplies  the  laughs. 


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Fashions 


ALABAMA 

.1.  Black  &  Sons,  Birmingham 

Kaufman's,  Montgomery 

ARIZONA 

Korrick's  Dry  Goods  Co.,  Phoenix 

ARKANSAS 

The  New  Pollock's,  Fayetteville 
Pollock  Stores  Co.,  Fort  Smith 
The  M.  M.  Cohen  Co..  Little  Rock 

CALIFORNIA 
The  May  Co..  Los  Angeles 
The  H.  C.  Capwell  Co..  Oakland 
Hale  Bros.,  Inc.,  Sacramento 
The  Emporium,  San  Francisco 
Lion  Clothing  Co.,  San  Diego 

COLORADO 

The  Denver  Dry  floods  Co.,  Denver 

CONNECTICUT 

The  Howland  Dry  Goods  Co.,  Bridgeport 

The  Manhattan  Shop.  Hartford 

The  .lames  H.  Bunce  Co.,  Middletown 

Mantel!  &  Martin,  Stamford 

Sugenheimer  Bros.,  Waterbury 


DELAWARE 

Arthur's  Apparel  Shop, 


Inc.,  Wilmington 


DIST.  OF  COLUMBIA 
The  Hecht  Co.,  Washington 

FLORIDA 

Kohn-Furehgott  Co.,  Jacksonville 

Yowell-Drew  Co.,  Orlando 

La  Mode,  Pensacola 

Rutland  Bros.,  Inc..  St.  Petersburg 

Steyerman's  Style  Shop,  Tallahassee 

Maas  Bros..  Tampa 

GEORGIA 

Michael  Bros.,  Inc.,  Athens 
Davison-Paxon  Co.,  Atlanta 
Smith  Roberts  Co.,  Griffin 
Leopold  Adler,  Sa\-annah 
Louis  Steyerman  &  Sons.  Inc., 

Thomasville 
C.  C.  Varnedoe  &;  Co.,  Valdosta 

IDAHO 

The  Mode.  Ltd.,  Boise 

Fargo-Wilson-Wells  Co.,  Poeatello 
The  Vogue,  Twin  Falls 

ILLINOIS 

W.  A.  Carpenter  Co.,  Champaign 

Marshall  Field  &  Co.,  Chicago 

C.  E.  Burns  Co..  Decatur 

Clarke  &  Co.,  Peoria 

i  Kvens,  Inc.,  Rockford 

S.  A.  Barker  Co.,  Springfield 

INDIANA 

The  Fair  Store,  Inc.,  Anderson 

De  -longs.  Inc.,  Evansville 

Wolf  it  Dessauer  Co.,  Fort  Wayne 

E.  C.  Minas  Co.,  Hammond 

Raymond  Cooper,  Inc.,  Indianapolis 

Fashion  Shop,  Lafayette 

The  Schmitt-Kloepfer  Co.,  Logansport 

Benton's,  South  Bend 

Meis  Bros.  Co.,  Terre  Haute 

Gimbel  Bond  Co.,  Vincennes 

IOWA 

M.  L.  Parker  Co..  Davenport 
Younker  Bros.,  Des  Moines 
.1.  F.  Stampfer  Co.,  Dubuque 
Damon's  Inc.,  Mason  City 
The  Pelletier  Co.,  Sioux  City 

KANSAS 

The  Pelletier  Co.,  Topeka 

Lew  ins  Fashion  Shop.  Wichita 


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KENTUCKY 

The  John  R.  Coppin  O 


The  Denton  Co. 
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Covington 
Lexington 
Louisville 


I  OUISIANA 

Rosenfeld  Dry  Goods  Co..  Ltd.. 

Baton  Rouge 
Muller  Co..  Lake  Charles 
Masur  Bros..  Monroe 
Leon  Godchaux  Clothing  Co.,  Ltd, 

New  Orleans 
Goldring's,  Shreveport 

MAINE 

( 'hernowsky's.   Augusta 
1'nobskey's  New  York  Store.  Calais 
B.  Peck  Co.,  Lewiston 
Porteous,  Mitchell  &  Braun  Co.. 
Portland 

MARYLAND 
The  Hub,  Baltimore 
Rosenbaum  Bros.,  Cumberland 
Fashionland,  Hagerstown 
Hochschild.  Kohn  &  Co.,  Baltimore 

MASSACHUSETTS 
.Ionian  Marsh  Co..  Boston 
Alexander's  Fashion  Shop.  Brockton 
R.  A.  McWhirr  Co.,  Fall  River 
F.  N.  .loslin  Co.,  Maiden 
Boston  Store,  North  Adams 
The  Wallace  Co.,  Pittsfield 
Almy-Bigelow  &  Washburn.  Salem 
Forbes  &  Wallace.  Inc.,  Springfield 
Gross  Strauss  Co.,  Wellesley 
Gross  Strauss  Co..  Worcester 

MICHIGAN 

ffiii.  Goodyear  &  Co..  Ann  Arbor 
Seaman's.  Battle  Creek 
The. I.  L.  Hudson  Co.,  Detroit 
The  Fair  Store.  Eseanaba 
Nathan  Strauss.  Inc.,  Grand  Rapids 
Elaine  Shop.  Inc.,  Jackson 
Gilniore  Bros.,  Kalamazoo 
J.  W.  Knapp  Co.,  Lansing 

MINNESOTA 

M.  C.  Albenberg  Co.,  Duluth 
The  Davton  Co..  Minneapolis 
Field-Schlick.  Inc..  St.  Paul 
Alexander  Reid  &  Co.,  Virginia 

MISSISSIPPI 

W.  T.  Fountain,  Greenwood 
Field  s  Women's  Wear.  Jackson 
Liberty  ShojB.  Inc.,  Meridian 
The  Style  Shop.  Vicksburg 

MISSOURI 

The  Christman  Dry  Goods  Co..  Joplio 

Kline's.  Kansas  City 

The  Paris,  St.  Joseph 

Stix,  Baer  &  Fuller  Co.,  St.  Louis 

MONTANA 

Hennessy  Co.,  Butte 

Stiles  Style  Shop,  Great  Falls 

The  N.  Y.  Dry  Goods  Co..  Helena 

Epstein  A;  Katz,  Miles  Citj 

NEBRASKA 

Orkin  Bros..  Lincoln 

Thos.  Kilpatrick  &  Co.,  Omaha 

NEW   JERSEY 
M.  E.  Blatt  Co..  Atlantic  City 
L.  Bamberger  &  Co..  Newark 
Quackenbush  Co..  Paterson 
Yard's,  Trenton 


NEW  YORK 

W.  M.  Whitney  Co.,  Albany 

Kalet's,  Auburn 

Sisson  Bros.-Weldon  Co.,  Binghamton 

E.  Jacobson,  Cooperstown 

The  Safe  Store,  Inc.,  Dunkirk 

The  Gorton  Co.,  Elmira 

Merkel  &  Gelman.  Inc.,  Glens  Falls 

Parisian.  Inc..  Ithaca 

Wm.  A.  Empsall  <&  Co.,  Malone 

Carson  &  Towner  Co.,  Middletown 

John  Schoonmaker  &  Son,  Inc.,  Newburt; 

R.  H.  Macy  &  Co.,  Inc..  New  York  City 

M.  J.  McDonald  &  Co.,  Oswego 

Sharron's,  Inc.,  Plattsburgh 

Dorothy  Miller.  Poughkecpsic 

E.  F.  Norton  Co..  Inc.,  Salamanca 

Altman'8,  Saranac  Lake 

H.  S.  Barney  Co..  Schenectady 

Flah  &  Co.,  Inc.,  Syracuse 

Wm.  H.  Frear  &  Co.,  Inc..  Troy 

D.  Price  <Sr  Co..  Utica 

Mabel  Bentley,  Watertown 

NORTH  CAROLINA 

Bon  Marche,  Inc..  Asheville 
J.  B.  Ivey  &  Co..  Charlotte 
Ellis,  Stone  &  Co.,  Inc.,  Durham 
Ladies'  Sport  Shoppe,  Gastonia 
Ellis,  Stone  &  Co.,  Inc.,  Greensboro 
Taylor  Furnishing  Co.,  Raleigh 
Purcelle  Modes,  Salisbury 
J.  K.  Hoyt,  Washington 
Dressmaker  Shop,  Wilmington 

NORTH  DAKOTA 

The  Black  Co.,  Fargo 
Heller's,  Grand  Forks 

OHIO 

The  A.  Polsky  Co.,  Akron 

Spring-Holzworth  Co.,  Alliance 

The  D.  Zenner  Co.,  Athens 

Darling  Shops,  Canton 

The  W.  M.  Norvell  Co..  Chillieothe 

Irwin's  &  Kline's.  Cincinnati 

The  Higbee  Co..  Cleveland 

The  Morehouse  Martens  Co..  Columbus 

Elder  &  Johnston  Co.,  Dayton 

The  Lewis  Mercantile  Co.,  Elyria 

Simon's,  Findlay 

Chas.  P.  Wiseman  &  Co.,  Lancaster 

The  King  Dry  Goods  Co..  Newark 

The  Edward  Wren  Co.,  Springfield 

The  Hub,  Steubenville 

La  Salle  &  Koch  Co.,  Toledo 

The  Strouss-Hirschberg  Co.,  Youngstown 

The  H.  Weber  Sons  &  Co.,  Zanesville 


OKLAHOMA 

Herzberg's.  Enid 

Pollock's.  McAlester 

Kerr  Dry  Goods  Co.,  Oklahoma  City 

C.  iSt  S.  Newmans,  Tulsa 

OREGON 

Meier  &  Frank  Co.,  Portland 

PENNSYLVANIA 

Hess  Bros.,  Inc..  Allentown 

Brett's,  Inc.,  Altoona 

R.  S.  Goldstein.  Brownsville 

Fashionland,  Chambersburg 

Wm.  Laubach  <V  Sons,  Inc.,  Easton 

Erie  Dry  Goods  Co..  Erie 

Bowman  &  Co.,  Harrisburg 

Penn  Traffic  Co.,  Johnstown 

Watt  &  Stiaod,  Inc.,  Lancaster 


The  Bon  Ton.  Lebanon 

Will  J.  Cox  Co..  McKeesi>ort 

Jenny  Shop,  Meadville 

May's,  Nanticoke 

Sol  Silverman,  New  Kensington 

Gimbel  Bros.,  Philadelphia 

Joseph  Home  Co..  Pittsburgh 

A.  G.  Rosenthal  <fe  Co.,  Punxsutawney 

Croll  &  Keck,  Reading 

Samter  Bros.  Co.,  Scranton 

Reba  Miller.  Shamokin 

Rosenbaum  Bros..  Uniontown 

E.  L.  Stein,  Warren 

Caldwell  Store,  Inc.,  Washington 

The  Isaac  Long  Store,  Wilkes-Barre 

Worth's,  Inc.,  York 

RHODE  ISLAND 

Shartenberg  &  Robinson  Co.,  Pawtucket 

Ruby  Shoppe,  Inc.  Woonsocket 

SOUTH  CAROLINA 
W.  A.  Darnell.  Anderson 
Ladies  Ready  to  Wear.  Clinton 
J.  W.  Haltiwanger.  Columbia 
Cabaniss-Gardner,  Greenville 

SOUTH  DAKOTA 
Ohvin-Angell  Co.,  Aberdeen 
Schaller's,  Watertown 
The  Style  Shop,  Winner 

TENNESSEE 
The  H.  P.  King  Co..  Bristol 
The  Vogue,  Chattanooga 
King's,  Inc.,  Johnson  City 
Anderson  Dulin  Varnell,  Inc.,  Knoxvflle 
J.  Goldsmith  <St  Sons,  Memphis 
Loveman,  Berger  &  Teitlebaum,  Inc., 
Nashville 

TEXAS 

E.  M.  Scarbrough  &  Sons,  Austin 

Worth's,  Inc.,  Beaumont 

The  Smart  Shop,  Corpus  Christi 

Herzstein's,  Dalhart 

Volk  Bros..  Co.,  Dallas 

H.  M.  Russell  &  Sons  Co.,  Denton 

Popular  Dry  Goods  Co.,  El  Paso 

Washer  Bros.,  Fort  Worth 

Palais  Royal,  Inc.,  Long  View 

A.  Bluestine.  Port  Arthur 

Baker-Hemphill  Co.,  San  Angelo 

Wolf  &  Marx  Co.,  San  Antonio 

The  Goldstein-Migel  Co.,  Waco 

Georgiauna  Shop,  Wichita  Falls 

UTAH 

Zion  Co-op.  Merc.  Institution,  Salt  Lake 
City 

VERMONT 

The  Fashion  Shop.  Barre 

W.  G.  Reynolds  Co.,  Burlington 

Chas.  Sterns  <*;  Co.,  Rutland 

VIRGINIA 

Claire's  Fashion  Shop,  Galax 

C.  M.  Guggcnheimer,  Inc.,  Lynchburg 

Naehman  Dept.  Store,  Inc.,  Newport  News 

Jesse  Frieden.  Norfolk 

Glazier's,  Portsmouth 

Verry  Burk,  Richmond 

S.  H.  Hieronimus  Co.,  Inc.,  Roanoke 

Ballard  &  Smith,  Suffolk 

WASHINGTON 

Best's  Apparel,  Inc.,  Seattle 
The  Palace  Store,  Spokane 
The  Fisher  Co.,  Tacoma 

WEST  VIRGINIA 

The  Women's  Shop,  Beckley 

The  Vogue.  Bluefield 

Coyle  &  Richardson.  Inc.,  Charleston 

JoUifFe's,  Grafton 

Shear's  Women's  Shop,  Keyser 

Margolis  Bros.,  Logan 

George  Katz  &  Sons.  Martinshurg. 

Dils  Bros.  &  Co.,  Parkersburg 

WISCONSIN 

C.  &  S.  Newman's,  Green  Bay 
Simpson  Garment,  Madison 
Shouette  Bros.,  Manitowoc 
Stuart's.  Milwaukee 
Racine  Cloak  Co.,  Racine 


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"A  Whale  of  a 
Man" 


[continued  from  i'vck  29] 

more  prevalent  in  the  realms  of  pugilism.  A 
decent  fellow  at  heart,  he  revolted  against  his 
surroundings;  but  no  man  is  bigger,  until  later, 
than  the  environment  through  which  he 
moves. 

After  a  frame-up  which  did  not  frame, 
McLaglen  and  his  manager  staged  a  tight  of 
their  own.  A  pool-room  was  wrecked  as  a 
result,  and  McLaglen  was  arrested. 

A  strange  man  came  to  pay  his  tine.  "Quit 
fighting  when  you  can,"  the  stranger  said. 
"You  are  too  intelligent  to  walk  the  rest  of 
your  life  on  your  heels." 

He  gave  the  bishop's  son  twenty  dollars, 
and  much  food  for  thought.  After  they  had 
separated,  Victor  learned  that  the  man  had 
been  a  leader  of  a  gang  of  train  robbers. 

T_TK  did  not  forget  the  man's  advice,  but  the 
securing  of  food  was  imperative,  even  to  a 
future  tilm  actor. 

After  a  half-dozen  other  fights,  McLaglen 
found  himself  in  Vancouver.  It  was  1909. 
A  dark  pugilist  had  but  recently  come  to  the 
same  town  on  his  way  from  Australia,  where 
he  had  defeated  Tommy  Burns. 

Victor  was  matched  with  the  dark  gentle- 
man, immortal  in  the  history  of  pugibsm  as 
Jack  Johnson. 

The  bout  was  for  six  rounds,  and  all  the 
money  the  fighters  and  their  managers  could 
get.  The  actor  remembers  quite  vividly  all 
the  incidents  which  pertained  to  the  memorable 
encounter.  Mr.  Johnson,  whose  teeth  were 
yellow  with  precious  metal,  smiled  the  golden 
smile  which  was  soon  to  become  famous.  In 
the  head  of  this  mightiest  ebony  bruiser  of  all 
time  was  no  concern  for  the  future.  He 
acted  so  unconcerned  that  one  would  have 
thought  Mr.  McLaglen  was  not  in  the  ring 
with  him. 

The  bout  went  six  rounds,  and  Victor  lost 
the  decision  just  as  surely  as  the  Scotchman 
had  lost  his  belt  so  long  before.  There  was 
only  this  difference — the  Scotchman  might 
have  found  his  belt  had  he  returned  again  to 
look  for  it.  The  decision  which  Victor  lost 
was  lost  forever. 

"DUT  some  good  can  come,  even  out  of  the 

dingy  halls  of  fistiana.  McLaglen  received 
nine  hundred  dollars  for  his  efforts. 

Before  long,  an  offer  came  from  a  manu- 
facturing firm  in  Chicago.  Victor  was  guar- 
anteed a  nice  sum  if  he  would  pose  as  "the 
human   windmill." 

Remembering  the  words  of  the  train  robber 
who  had  helped  him  in  a  time  of  trouble,  lie 
gave  up  the   ring. 

Even  to  this  day,  McLaglen's  laughter  can 
be  heard  loud  and  long  on  the  streets  of 
Hollywood  when  the  Chicago  firm's  offer  is 
recalled.  Long  later.  McLaglen  said,  "John- 
son could  stand  the  hardest  punch  of  any  man 
I  ever  fought."  And  when  I  asked,  "  How  do 
you  know?"  he  laughed  loud  and  long  again. 

It  may  be  said  here  that  Victor  McLaglen 
is  one  of  the  finest  and  gentlest  men  in  Holly- 
wood. But  that,  as  Kipling  would  say,  is 
another  story. 

He  next  became  a  "carnival  rat."  Joining 
forces  with  Hume  Duvel,  the  Scotch  wrestler, 
they  bought  a  gilded  wagon,  and  joined  the 


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caravan  of  a  circus.  Touring  the  length  of 
Canada,  they  would  offer  gazing  rustics  a  tidy 
sum  for  anyone  among  them  who  could  endure 
their  wrestling  tactics  twenty  minutes.  Now 
all  men  feel  that  they  can  wrestle,  and  men  in 
the  hinterland  secretly  feel  that  another 
Frank  Gotch  was  lost  to  the  world  when  they 
got  married  and  settled  down  as  farmers 
instead  of  wrestlers. 

Hume  and  McLaglen  made  considerable 
money  and  opened  a  physical  culture  school. 
They  were  known  as  "The  Muscle  Builders." 
As  muscles  were  already  built  in  the  North- 
west, they  soon  failed,  and  became  "carnival 
rats"  again. 

HPHIS  time  they  took  a  fiddler  along,  feeling 
no  doubt  that  a  rustic  would  rather  be 
thrown  to  the  tune  of  music.  The  fiddler  played 
"Silver  Threads  Among  the  Gold,"  and  many 
a  man  gave  up  the  unequal  struggle  to  the 
wailing  of  the  music,  and  the  arms  of  the 
wrestlers. 

If  there  were  no  opponents  to  wrestle  with 
the  touring  athletes,  Mr.  Hume  Duvel  would 
do  "strong  man  stunts,"  while  Mr.  McLaglen 
would  pose  as  a  "classical  statue." 

But  even  wrestlers  must  sooner  or  later 
part.    Duvel  and  McLaglen  were  no  exception. 

We  next  find  the  future  actor  in  San  Fran- 
cisco, with  a  yen  to  join  a  brother  in  Aus- 
tralia, "for  no  particular  reason."  He  did. 
And  from  there  the  two  brothers  took  a  boat 
to  the  Fiji  Islands,  where  they  joined  a 
"pearling  expedition"  and  remained  at  sea  for 
several  months. 

With  the  money  earned  on  the  long  cruise 
the  two  brothers  invaded  India,  where  Victor 
secured  work  teaching  the  art  of  physical 
culture  to  the  Rajah  of  Akolkot.  He  became 
a  member  of  the  Rajah's  household,  and  the 
future  seemed  serene.  Then  somebody 
poisoned  the  Rajah.  Victor  had  nothing  to 
do  with  the  assassination. 

Victor  and  his  brother  then  organized  a 
vaudeville  act.  They  reached  Capetown, 
South  Africa,  as  war  was  declared.  It  was 
1914.  They  both  sailed  immediately  for 
England. 

Victor  subsequently  received  a  commission 
and  was  sent  to  Mesopotamia. 

A  BOUT  his  war  experiences,  Victor  talks 
•*  Mittle.  However,  when  the  war  ended,  he 
was  in  the  fabled  city  of  Bagdad,  where  he 
served  as  provost-marshal. 

But  with  no  more  fighting,  army  life  again 
began  to  pall  on  him.  There  was  an  army 
boxing  tournament  which,  if  he  won  it,  would 
take  him  back  to  England.    He  won. 

Victor  returned  to  England,  with  eight 
hundred  pounds. 

Walking  in  Piccadilly  on  one  of  the  three 
sunny  days  in  London  that  year,  he  met  an 
old  friend  from  the  army.  The  friend  was 
working  for  L.  B.  Davidson,  a  motion  picture 
producer. 

"  My  boss  is  looking  for  a  big  chap  who  can 
fight,"  was  the  news  given  McLaglen. 

As  Jack  Johnson  was  not  in  the  neighbor- 
hood, McLaglen  voiced  the  opinion  that  Mr. 
Davidson  need  look  no  further.  He  went  to 
see  him.  Mr.  Davidson  was  of  the  same 
opinion. 

He  hired  McLaglen  to  play  the  lead  in 
"The  Call  of  the  Road,"  at  twenty  pounds  a 
week.  When  this  picture  was  released, 
Davidson  gave  him  a  contract  for  twenty  more 
films.  At  the  end  of  this  time,  he  at  last 
received  an  offer  from  Hollywood. 

J.  Stuart  Blackton,  then  a  leading  American 
director,    requested    him    to    play    in    "The 


Beloved  Brute" — at  two  hundred  and  fifty 
per  week. 

That  was  ten  years  ago. 

The  film  was  released  and  forgotten,  and 
McLaglen  with  it.  He  met  scores  of  English 
friends  who  were  soldiers  of  fortune  like  him- 
self. All  were  broke.  McLaglen  shared  what 
he  had,  and  was  soon  in  their  predicament. 

Months  of  misery  passed,  during  which 
McLaglen  came  to  one  conclusion.  He  had 
wandered  over  the  world  and  had  tried  many 
things.     He  would  remain  in  Hollywood. 

Like  many  old-time  pugilists,  he  haunted  the 
American  Legion  Boxing  Stadium.  One  night, 
Frank  Lloyd,  the  director  of  "Cavalcade," 
who  won  this  year's  award  from  the  Academy 
of  Motion  Picture  Arts  and  Sciences  for  the 
best  direction  of  a  motion  picture,  and  another 
man,  stared  at  him. 

When  the  last  bout  was  over,  he  was  ap- 
proached by  the  gentleman  who  was  with 
Frank  Lloyd.  He  was  Tom  Kennedy,  a  one- 
time great  pugilist.  He  asked  for  McLaglen's 
name  and  address. 

TN  a  few  days  McLaglen  had  a  call  from 

Frank  Lloyd,  who  was  casting  for  "Winds 
of  Chance."  The  hero  was  a  smiling  French- 
Canadian.  The  Scotch-Irishman  was  given 
the  part,  and  "stole  the  picture."  As  a  result, 
he  was  handed  a  five-year-contract  at  eight 
hundred   dollars   per   week. 

In  Hollywood,  as  in  life,  it  is  always  one 
thing  after  another.  No  parts  could  be  found 
for  him.  Being  a  philosopher,  he  settled  down 
to  draw  his  weekly  salary  and  await  his 
opportunity. 

In  two  years  it  came.  The  Fox  Company 
had  decided  to  make  "What  Price  Glory?" 
The  rumor  spread  about  Hollywood  that 
Louis  Wolheim,  the  broken-nosed  immortal 
player  of  the  leading  role  on  the  New  York 
stage,  had  already  been  cast  as  the  lead  in  the 
screen  version. 

Another  man  might  have  given  up — but  not 
McLaglen. 

Raoul  Walsh  was  the  director,  the  man  to 
be  convinced.  Walsh,  a  highly  capable  man, 
is  Spanish  and  Irish,  and  in  spite  of  his  im- 
pulsive ancestry,  is  stern  and  cold  on  the 
exterior. 

"I  want  to  play  Captain  Flagg,"  McLaglen 
said  to  Walsh. 

"Everybody  wants  to  play  Captain  Flagg" 
was  Walsh's  rejoinder. 

"But  no  man  can  play  it  like  me,"  returned 
McLaglen. 

"Did  you  ever  hear  of  Louis  Wolheim?" 
asked  Walsh. 

"Yes — and  that  goes  for  him,  too,"  said  the 
man  who  had  not  been  afraid  to  mix  with 
Jack  Johnson. 

Walsh  goaded  him  a  while  longer  and  then 
ordered  that  he  be  given  a  test. 

"VyfcLAGLEN  snarled  and  blasphemed 
■*■*  through  the  great  part.  He  literally 
burned  the  camera  with  his  gusto. 

The  test  was  seen  by  Walsh. 

McLaglen  got  the  part. 

The  world  knows  the  rest  of  the  story. 
Victor  McLaglen's  salary  was  adjusted  at  a 
higher  figure. 

I  saw  the  picture  with  Louis  Wolheim. 
Feeling  that  no  man  could  recapture  the 
tremendous  vitality  with  which  he  had  first 
given  the  role,  I  entered  the  theater  with  him. 

When  the  film  was  finished,  Wolheim  turned 
to  me  and  said  magnanimously: 

"Jim,  he's  a  whale  of  a  man.  He's  going 
places." 

And  I  agreed. 


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107 


Cleopatra  Comes  To 
Hollywood 

[  CONTINUED  FROM  PAGE  47  ] 

Whereupon  Cecil  leaped  two  feet  and  landed 
squarely  on  all  four  children,  which  just  set 
everything  off  again. 

"You  brought  the  asp  with  you?"  Cecil 
asked  in  amazement. 

"Yes,  in  case  I  want  to  get  out  of  the  place 
by  the  quickest  route.  As  I  understand  it,  a 
little  asp  bite  would  be  perfect  for  a  lot  of 
Holly-wood  people." 

Directly  they  rode  to  Sid  Grauman's  Chinese 
Theater  so  that  Cleopatra  could  put  her  foot- 
prints in  the  cement  stones  beside  the  foot- 
prints of  the  other  famous  stars. 

"T5UT  I  am  not  at  my  best,  standing,"  Cleo 
urged.  "If  this  man  wishes  my  imprint, 
he'll  get  it  in  my  most  graceful  position. 
Therefore,  he'll  either  get  it  while  I  recline,  or 
not  at  all.  And  with  fans  waving,  also,  please." 
So  Sid  waved  the  fans,  while  Cleo  reclined  in 
the  wet  cement.  The  less  said  of  the  imprint, 
the  better. 

From  there  they  proceeded  to  the  Para- 
mount studios.  Earl  Carroll,  the  famous 
chooser  of  beauties,  passed  them  on  the  way. 
Knowing  he  failed  to  recognize  Cleopatra, 
Cecil  said,  "And  what  do  you  think  of  this  fair 
beauty  for  your  'Vanities'?"  (For  after  all, 
she  was  pure  Greek  and  fair  of  face.) 

"Not  the  type,"  Carroll  said.  "Much  too 
fat.  Not  enough  appeal.  I  don't  think 
honestly  any  man  would  look  twice  at  her.  Of 
course,  with  some  heavy  dieting  and  a  few 
lessons  in  allure — .  How  old  are  you?"  he 
asked  abruptly. 

"  Some  two  thousand  years,"  she  replied,  and 
they  carried  Carroll  out. 

"That  creature.  That  poor,  thin  creature 
with  the  thin  and  hungry  look,"  she  went  about 
saying  of  Carole  Lombard,  and  the  same  of 
Claudette  Colbert.  "How  unlovely  of  body 
they  are." 

"But  this  young  woman,"  they  said  of 
Claudette,  "is  to  portray  you  in  the  picture. 
That  is,  if  you  do  not  play  the  part  yourself." 

And  this  time  they  carried  Cleo  to  the  air. 
" Those  limbs.  Those  hips.  So  wasted.  Why 
Antony  would  have  loathed  limbs  like  that. 
There's  not  a  good  asp's  bite  in  the  whole 
creature." 

CUDDENLY,  face  to  face,  she  met  Mae 
^West.  "This  woman  is  of  better  form,"  said 
Cleo,  "but  her  technique  is  wrong.  She  hasn't 
the  right  warmth  for  ensnaring  the  male." 

They  carried  all  of  Paramount  out  this  time. 

"Watch,"  quoth  Cleo.  "I  will  show  you. 
Yonder  comes  a  comely  man.    Behold ! " 

And  sure  enough  Georgie  Raft  did,  indeed, 
approach. 

"  'Ello,  Mae,"  he  said.    "Howsa  kid?" 

"Swell,  baby.    How  'm  I  doing?" 

"Oh,  not  bad.  But  I'm  feeling  low  today. 
Kinda  blue." 

"Aw,  cheer  up,  kid.  Life's  just  a  merry-go- 
round.  Come  on  up.  You  might  get  a  brass 
ring." 

"Naw,  I— " 

"Young  man,"  interrupted  Cleo,  "I  see,  in- 
deed, that  yeu  are  sad.  I,  too,  feel  a  pensive- 
ness  of  soul.  I  know  too  well  that  overpower- 
ing sense  of  loneliness  and  forsakenness.  If  you 
are  sad,  let  me,  too,  be  sad  with  you.    If — " 


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ADDS 
NtW  COMfORT 


•  Train  travel  was  never  so 
economical,  so  comfortable. 

•  By  summer  all  Santa  Fe  lim- 
iteds  will  carry  certain  AIR' 
CONDITIONED  equipment. 

•  This  includes  the  CALI- 
FORNIA LIMITED,  GRAND 
CANYON  LIMITED,  and 
THE  RANGER,  on  which 
no  extra  fare  is  charged.  Also 
THE  CHIEF,  the  fastest  and 
most  exclusive  train  between 
Chicago  and  California. 

•  The  Santa  Fe  has  deeply 
cut  fares.  Reduced  Pullman 
charges  one-third.  Dining 
car  prices  also  cut. 

•  Two  weeks  are  ample  for  a 
complete  vacation  in  the  cool 
vacation  lands  of  CALIFOR- 
NIA, COLORADO,  NEW 
MEXICO   and   ARIZONA. 

•  You  will  save  vacation  dol- 
lars by  consulting  Santa  Fe  rep' 
resentative  or  mail  coupon  below. 

1934  —  National  Parks  Year 

All- Expense  Tours  on  certain  dates 
this   summer 


"-"MAIL    COUPON ' 

W.  J.  BLACK,  P.  T.  M.  Santa  Fe  System  Lines 

1231  Railway  Exchange,  Chicago 

Send  Picture  Folders  and  quote  new  fare 

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Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 

"Sister,"  breathed  Georgie,  "where  have 
you  been  all  my  life?  Come  to  papa,"  and 
seizing  her  arm,  strode  off,  leaving  an  amazed 
and  dumfounded  Mae  West  as  cold  as  last 
week's  potato.  While  Cleo  looked  back  over 
her  shoulder  and  whispered,  "How  am  /  doing, 
baby?" 

A  T  luncheon  at  the  Brown  Derby,  she  natu- 
rally startled  the  natives  into  fits  by  reclin- 
ing in  the  booth  to  eat  her  luncheon.  Which 
would  have  been  all  right  if  in  some  way  Bert 
Wheeler,  all  unnoticed,  hadn't  been  squashed 
silly  underneath  her. 

At  the  hurried  eating  and  frantic  talking 
about  her,  she  grew  ill.  And  had  to  be  led  from 
the  place. 

By  the  end  of  the  week,  every  studio  casting 
office  in  town  had  turned  her  down.  She 
couldn't  even  get  a  job  in  a  Bus  Berkeley 
chorus. 

"No  appeal,"  was  the  verdict,  while  every 
wife  in  town  went  screaming  for  Cecil's  scalp, 
because  every  male,  married  and  single,  fol- 
lowed her  about  even  as  a  puppy  his  master. 

Cecil,  in  fact,  took  to  hiding,  so  great  grew 
the  popularity  of  the  fair  charmer  from  across 
the  sea  for  the  male  population  of  Hollywood. 

In  great  distress,  a  famous  beauty  and  screen 
star  went  to  Cleo  alone. 

T'M  about  to  lose  my  lover,"  she  sobbed. 
I  caught  him  flirting  with  his  wife.    How 
may  I  go  about  holding  him,  please  tell  me. 
I  shall  die  without  him." 

"Bah,"  scoffed  Cleo,  "you  are  a  lot  of  slow- 
witted  fools.  I  have  watched  you  all.  Over 
two  thousand  years  ago  we  were  miles  ahead  of 
you  in  this  game  of  love.  We  made  it  an  art. 
We  dined  slowly  and  sumptuously  to  the  teas- 
ing strains  of  music  and  the  maddening  whirl 
of  dancing  girls  and  never,  by  the  gods  above, 
ordered  a  ham  on  rye.     And  here,  what  do  I 


Address- 


See?  Boys  and  girls  in  broken  down  flivvers 
driving  up  to  dilapidated  stands  and  screaming, 
'Two  hot  dogs  with  mustard.  How  about  a 
little  kiss,  baby?' 

"Bah,  fools,  all  of  you.  To  wear  the  ill- 
fitting  trousers  of  men  and  think  any  man's 
love  could  survive  that.  Do  you  try  with  all 
the  sacred  wiles  that  the  gods  gave  to  women  to 
hold  your  men?  No!  You  think  first  and 
always  of  yourselves.  And  your  careers. 
Think  what  I  did  with  my  career  for  Antony's 
sake. 

"And  look  what  I  did  to  Antony's,  too,"  she 
muttered  to  herself. 

"Are  you  glad  when  your  man  is  glad?  Are 
you  sad  when  your  man  is  sad? 

"  'Come,  we  go  larking,'  Antony  would 
often  say  to  me  and,  in  servants'  clothes,  we 
went  gaily  about  the  city  of  Alexandria,  calling 
to  people  and  pounding  at  doors  till  the  dawn 
of  the  morning. 

"And  all  the  time  my  feet  hurt  till  I  could 
scarcely  stand,  but  think  you  I  let  him  know 
it?    You  are  all  dull-witted  souls. 

"  T~\0  I  see  you  playing  when  he  wants  to 
"^■'play?  Do  I  see  you  weeping  when  he  wants 
to  weep?  Do  I  see  you  bearing  children — well, 
one  maybe,  but  never  twins — to  hold  the  man 
you  love? 

"Do  I  see  you  dissolving  pearls  in  wine  to 
drink  his  health?  Why.  half  of  you  don't 
know  how  to  go  about  getting  the  pearls  in  the 
first  place. 

"  You  are  the  famous  sirens  of  this  Twentieth 
Century.  Well,  I  can  see  the  look  on  Antony's 
face  had  I  stooped  to  a  ham  sandwich  and  a 
'cuppa  coffee.'  And  your  statesmen!  You  and 
your  politicians,  in  comparison  with  our  noble 
Brutus,  our  learned  Cicero  and  our  stately 
Cassius.  They  would  have  been  more  apt  to 
drop  dead  than  say  to  me, ' Hi,  Cleo!  Park  the 
body.' 


After  the  original  Cleopatra  barged  huffily  for  home,  her  asp  basket  on  her 

arm,  Claudette  Colbert  stepped  into  the  role.     And  nobody  complained! 

For  Claudette  is  the  modern  idea  of  queenly,  vampish  beauty 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 


109 


-And  your  bath-tubs.     Those  two-by-four 

cramp-getters  with  no  precious  oils,  no  halms, 
no  slaves.  And  bah,  to  those  Central  Avenue 
slaves  who  have  not  learned  to  shoot  a  decent 
game  of  dice."  And  with  that  Cleo  scattered 
their  I.  O.  U.'s  all  over  the  ground.  She  kepi 
their  cash,  however. 

"  \nd  your  games.  Sports,  you  call  them. 
With  silly  men  in  silly  bloomers  running  about 
like  children,  while  someone  shouts,  'He's  out.1 
That,  then,  is  the  sport  in  the  arenas  of  the  red- 
blooded  American.     I  am  laughing. 

'"And  for  your  beauty,  which  I  expected  to 
so  overwhelm  me,  I  wouldn't  give  a  fig.  We 
learned  the  art  of  the  henna  pot,  the  rouge  pol 
and  the  richly-scented  oils  that  would  make 
your  ghastly,  red-smeared  faces  seem  as 
clowns. 

"  Why.  name  one  among  you  w  ho  could  take. 
as  I  did,  a  great  noble  and  a  great  leader  of 
armies  from  his  men,  and  keep  him  fourteen 
years  for  her  own?  You  have  a  hard  time 
keeping  one  little  French  marquis  divided 
among  you. 

'"  "COOLS,  fools,  all  of  you.  I  came  back  ex- 
■*■  pecting  to  learn  from  you.  To  return  with 
new  lessons  learned  in  the  art  of  love.  Why, 
we'd  forgotten  more  about  it  two  thousand 
years  ago  than  you've  ever  found  out. 

"I  sicken  of  all  of  you.  And  your  movies. 
With  those  comical  love  scenes  tilled  with 
passion.  Are  they  to  laugh?  And  of  all  this 
Hollywood,  I  tire.  Where  real  allure,  they 
think,  consists  of  false  eyelashes  and  a  pancake 
stomach.    To  all  of  you  forever,  farewell." 

And  grabbing  up  her  four  children  and  her 
little  asp  basket,  she  flung  herself  on  the 
nearest  street  car  and  made  for  her  barge. 

From  the  back  platform  she  called,  "Tell 
Cecil  I've  gone  back  to  my  little  grass  shack, 
and  phooie  to  all  of  you." 

Cleo  was  on  her  way.  And  Claudette  was 
left  to  play  Cleopatra. 


Would  You  Girls 
Marry  Dick  Powell? 

[continued  from  page  49] 

you  relish  Arkansas  sorghum?  Or  is  that  too 
personal?  Well.  Dick  likes  Arkansas  sorghum 
on  his  toast  for  breakfast.  And  something  tells 
me  you'll  like  it  and  eat  it,  or  else  Ellis  will 
want  to  know  why.  I'd  much  prefer  the 
sorghum. 

There  may  be  a  five-minute  lull  in  the  tor- 
nado of  events,  but  I  doubt  it.  There  never 
has  been.  liy  this  time,  Ellis  has  been  out  to 
the  studio  and  returned  with  Dick's  fan  mail — 
as  many  as  eight  hundred  and  fifty-six  letters  in 
one  day.   From  then  on,  it's  no  use. 

"pLLIS  sorts  the  mail  aloud,  reads  it  aloud 
and  endorses  fan  clubs  on  the  side.  Also 
aloud.  Al!  the  tables,  chairs,  sofas,  floors,  roofs, 
etc.  are  covered  'with  letters  waiting  to  be 
sorted.  The  intelligent  ones  are  stacked  in  one 
pile.  Tlie  I-want-a-picture  ones  in  another. 
The  I'm-wild-about-you  ones  in  another. 

There's  no  place  left  to  sit  or  go,  without 
walking  over  a  couple  of  hundred  I'm-wild- 
about-you  letters.  So  you  may  decide  to  take 
a  good  hot,  hot  bath.  But  be  careful.  It's 
usually  about  now  the  persistent  insurance 
agent  returns  and  comes  in  through  the  cellar 
window,  which  leads  into  the  hall  off  the  bath. 
That  makes  it  cozy  for  everyone. 


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The  noise  and  the  confusion  of  Ellis  throwing 
him  out  the  way  he  came  in  will,  more  than 
likely,  jar  the  key  to  Pittsburgh  from  its  nail 
on  the  wall  and,  unless  you're  a  quick  dodger, 
will  lay  you  flatter  than  a  pancake.  Which  is 
just  the  moment  a  boy  brings  another  message 
from  Little  Rock,  this  time  from  the  mayor, 
requesting  Dick  to  lead  the  Elk's  parade  and 
twirl  a  red,  white  and  blue  umbrella  in  one 
hand  and  play  the  clarinet  with  the  other. 

The  comic  part  of  it  is,  if  he  isn't  working, 
Dick  will  lead  the  Elk's  parade,  twirling  and 
tooting  like  mad.  And  try  to  make  Dick  under- 
stand that  on  that  day  the  Richard  Arlens  are 
giving  a  very  swanky  party,  and  you,  his  little 
wife,  have  a  new  gown,  and  he  and  you  are 
expected.  No  difference.  Little  Rock  is  calling, 
and  Little  Rock  shall  be  answered  to  its  own 
satisfaction. 

"VDU  see,  you'd  have  to  know  that  human, 
earthly,  real,  honest-to-goodness  quality 
about  Dick  that  may  be  a  little  difficult  to 
understand. 

The  humanness,  the  genuineness,  the 
simple,  unaffectedness  of  the  boy  that  hits  you 
like  a  blow  when  you  really  know  him.  You 
will  be  humble.  He's  a  boy  who's  in  Holly- 
wood, but  not  of  it.  Not  of  it,  remember.  That's 
important. 

But,  to  go  on.  You'd  no  more  than  have  a 
swanky  shindig  started,  when  Dick  would 
come  traipsing  in  with  four  or  five  mechanics 
from  the  studio.  In  the  front  way.  "  Going  to 
stay  for  supper,"  Dick  would  grin.  And  they'd 
stay.   And  how  would  you  like  that? 

He's  just  as  likely  to  take  his  regular  evening 
voice  lesson  with  a  room  full  of  bridge  players. 
What  does  Dick  care? 

Of  course,  it  goes  without  saying,  the  phone 
will  ring  all  day,  with  Ellis  in  a  perfect  state, 
trying  to  keep  the  calls  of  those  who  want  to 
see  Dick  because  they  knew  him  when  he  was 
eight,  separated  from  those  who  knew  him 
when  he  was  ten,  and  those  who  just  knew  him 
when.  And  the  twenty-seven  girls  who  call 
every  day  and  don't  know  him,  but  would  like 
to.  Sometime  during  this,  a  wide-eyed  blonde 
will  ring  the  front  bell,  if  she  can  crowd  out  a 
dozen  solicitors.  The  blonde  will  say  she  is  a 
Dick  Powell  admirer,  tee  hee,  and  would  he 
buy  her  home-made  candy,  tee  hee,  at  only 
two  dollars  a  pound,  and  a  couple  of  more 
tee  hees. 

Invitations  to  dinners  and  parties  would 
probably  break  your  heart  wide  open  because 
they  come  from  the  biggest  stars.  But  Dick 
would  be  working! 

When  Dick  is  working,  the  King  of  England 
could  summon  him  and  Dick  wouldn't  go.  Or 
talk  about  it,  either. 

A  T  six,  he  barges  home  from  the  studio,  looks 
over  his  mail  and  telephone  slips,  auto- 
graphs pictures,  and  promptly  at  six-thirty  eats 
an  enormous  dinner.  It  would  only  be  a  waste 
of  your  time  trying  to  have  cocktails  first,  or 
trying  to  serve  dinner  at  the  fashionable  hour 
of  eight.  Dick  eats  at  six-thirty,  see?  Like 
everybody  else  in  Little  Rock.  And  oh,  yes, 
how  are  you  on  pickled  walnuts?  Ellis,  who  is 
English,  my  dears,  insistson  the  pickled  walnuts, 
so  I  wouldn't  say  too  much  about  them.  In 
fact,  I'd  eat  them  and  gag  in  silence. 

Dick  telephones  his  dad  and  mother  in  Little 
Rock  after  dinner,  and  he  is  off  to  bed  at  nine- 
thirty,  taking  along  a  few  movie  magazines. 
Maybe  peace  and  quiet  will  reign  a  little  while. 

If  Dick  has  to  go  back  to  the  studio  for  night 
work,  you  might  as  well  give  up  and  go  for  a 
walk.  Because  at  midnight  he'll  return,  prob- 
ably  with    half    the   mechanics    on    the    lot 


accompanying  him.  And  such  a  frying  of  eggs 
and  warming  of  gravy  you  never  heard. 

The  afternoons  Dick  isn't  working,  he'll  head 
for  the  polo  field  behind  the  studio  and,  astride 
one  of  two  ponies  he  recently  bought,  he'll  play 
like  mad  until  three  o'clock.  Then,  he'll  race 
for  a  "sandwich,"  which,  to  him,  consists  of 
slices  of  cold  ham,  salad,  vegetables,  milk  and 
dessert.   It's  always  a  "sandwich"  to  Dick. 

By  the  way,  don't  count  on  Dick  getting  you 
into  pictures.  That  is,  if  you  aren't  already  in. 
Because  if  you're  in,  you'll  get  out.  He  isn't 
going  to  have  his  wife  working  in  pictures,  he 
says.  All  right,  laugh.  You  can't  high  pres- 
sure Dick.  Executives  have  tried  that,  and 
know  differently.  He's  not  easy,  sweetly  senti- 
mental, wishy-washy,  that  boy. 

That  definite  something  Dick  puts  over  on 
the  screen  is  a  real  part  of  him.  It's  evidenced 
in  his  strong,  enormous  hands.  The  set  of  his 
jaw  when  the  smile  has  vanished.  The  glint  of 
his  eye  when  the  twinkle  has  faded. 

TPVCK  will  be  boss.  And  you'll  like  it.  Along 
with  Arkansas  sorghum. 

We  watched  Dick  and  Mary  Brian  at  a 
Hollywood  movie  the  other  night.  All  the 
center  seats  were  taken. 

"So  sorry,  Mr.  Powell,"  the  usher  fawned, 
"but  I'm  sure  I  can  get  you  center  seats  in  a 
minute." 

"What  the  matter  with  those  unoccupied 
seats  on  the  side?"    Dick  asked. 

"Oh,  they  wouldn't  be  good,"  Mary  said. 
"We'll  wait  for  center  seats." 

"We'll  take  those  on  the  side.  They're  good 
enough  for  other  people,"  Dick  said.  They  sat 
on  the  side. 

And  imagine  your  distress  if  you  were  hoity- 
toity  in  the  drawing-room,  with  some  other 
hoity-toityers,  and  the  telephone  man  came  to 
repair  the  phone.  He  wouldn't  get  to  fix  it. 
Dick  would  have  out  his  pliers,  his  screw- 
drivers, his  monkey-wrenches,  his  overalls  on, 
and  not  only  fix  the  phone,  but  give  a  lesson  in 
telephone  repairing  that  would  be  a  classic.  To 
top  it  off,  he  would  ruin  you  utterly  by 
announcing  with  a  grin,  "I  used  to  be  the  best 
telephone  repair  man  in  Little  Rock,  Arkansas." 

Could  you  take  it  girls?    Could  you? 

Oh  yes,  and  about  funny  looking  mutt  dogs 
with  big  heads  and  no  tails  worth  speaking  of. 
How  are  you  on  those?  Dick  has  a  habit  of 
gathering  up  all  the  odd-looking  stray  purps  in 
the  neighborhood.  Let  the  fleas  leap  where 
they  may. 

HPHEN,  just  about  the  time  you  decide  to  have 
a  nice  quiet  day,  Ellis  will  decide  to  take 
inventory,  as  he  calls  it.  Dick's  ties,  socks, 
suits  and  whatnots  will  be  strewn  over  prac- 
tically all  of  Toluca  Lake  while  Ellis  takes 
inventory.    And  try  to  stop  him. 

Another  thing  about  Dick: 

"I  want  to  get  away,"  he  says.  "Out  of 
town.  Out  on  a  ranch  somewhere.  And  build 
myself  a  regular  ranch  home  with  a  kitchen 
eighteen  by  thirty  feet,  with  a  dining-table 
right  in  the  middle,  so  I  can  make  pancakes 
and  flip  'em  over  to  the  table.  Or  really  cook 
and  serve  a  meal  right  there.  And  no  going  to 
town  every  day  or  every  week.  I'd  live  at  that 
ranch.  And  when  work  didn't  call,  I'd  stay 
there." 

And  sister,  if  you  were  married  to  Dick 
Powell,  so  would  you.  And  no  going  to  town, 
remember. 

So  how  about  it?  You  know  now  at  least  a 
little  of  what  life  with  Dick  Powell  would 
be  like. 

Do  you  think  you  could  take  it? 

Yea,  so  could  I.    A  lifetime  of  it.  ■ 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  Tune,  1934 


1  1  i 


A  Broken  Heart 
In  Hollywood 

J 
[continued  from  i  M  i  38 

by  the  roadside  and  Julia  knew — at  last — she 
was  in  California,  that  the  full  realization  of 
what  she  had  done  came  over  her.  There 
would  be  no  one  to  greet  her  when  she  arrived 
in  Los  Angeles. 

Xo  one  to  clasp  her  hand  and  say.  "Wel- 
come, Julia."  Xo  one  to  cheer  her  up  if  she 
were  disheartened. 

When  the  bus  finally  arrived,  she  watched 
her  traveling  companions  being  greeted  by 
friends. 

Julia  quickly  stole  across    the    street     I 
small  hotel. 

She  was  in  Los  Angeles,  she  kept  whispering 
to  herself,  and  soon  would  be  in  her  dream 
city — Hollywood.  And  in  just  a  few  days 
would  be  a  part  of  that  fascinating  world  of 
motion  pictures.  There  was  no  doubt  of  thai 
in  her  heart. 

NEXT  morning,  a  street  car  bearing  I 
HOLLYWOOD.  BOULEVARD  caught 
her  eye  and,  with  her  heart  beating  wildly,  she 
climbed  aboard.  She  knew,  by  her  careful 
reading  of  magazines,  that  both  Columbia  and 
RKO-  Radio  studios  were  on  Gowtr  St  net  in 
Hollywood.  So,  some  thirty  minutes  later, 
she  alighted  at  Gower  Street  and  began  her 
walk  to  the  studios. 

For  more  than  a  mile  she  trudged.  Past 
Columbia  with  its  forbidding  sign  of  XO 
CASTING  TODAY,  past  the  rickety  little 
row  of  independent  studios  glimpsed  along 
Sunset  Boulevard.  The  blocks  stretched  out 
in  an  endless  glare  of  pavement  in  the  morning 
sunshine. 

At  last  she  reached  another  studio,  and 
pausing  to  powder  her  nose  and  pull  out  a 
hidden  curl  beneath  her  hat,  she  entered  the 
casting  office  of  RKO. 

"Nothing  doing,"  the  assistant  said,  looking 
through  and  beyond  her  without  even  seeing 
her. 

"Could  you  arrange  an  interview  for  me  with 
the  casting  director?''  she  begged. 

"Come  back  in  a  few  days."  she  was  told. 

She  began  the  long  walk  back,  her  spirits  a 
bit  dampened.  At  Sunset  Boulevard  she  de- 
cided to  take  a  bus  back  to  the  city.  Just  as 
she  was  about  to  step  aboard  one,  a  hand  was 
laid  on  her  shoulder. 

"Just  a  minute,"  said  a  voice. 

JULIA  whirled  and  confronted  a  middle- 
man. 

"Interested  in  pictures?"  he  asked. 

"Y-yes,  why  yes,"  Julia  answered. 

"Guessed  right,  didn't  I?"  he  grinned. 
"  Well,  you  look  like  a  bet  to  me.  sister.  Come 
on,  got  a  job  for  you.    I'm  over  here  with  the 

production  company,"  and  he  named 

a  company  of  which  Julia  had  never  heard. 

Reluctant  and  yet  fearful  of  missing  even 
a  small  opportunity,  she  followed  him  through 
a  dingy  office,  across  a  cluttered  movie  lot  to 
an  outer  office.  He  wrote  down  her  name  and 
address  and  spoke  of  parts  and  salary  and 
promised  to  call  her. 

"Ever  see  a  prop  room?"  he  asked  on  the 
way  back  across  the  lot.  *' Come  on,  I'll  show 
you  one." 

"Oh,  I've  read  a  lot  about  prop  rooms," 
Julia  said,  convinced  now  that  everything  was 


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all  right,  as  she  followed  him  into  a  dingy 
room  full  of  dusty  objects.  Suddenly  the  man 
turned  and  put  his  arms  about  her.  She 
struggled  in  his  grasp  and  finally  succeeded  in 
freeing  herself.  Through  blinding  tears  she 
found  her  way  back  to  the  street  and  boarded 
a  bus  for  her  hotel  room. 

Her  first  day  in  Hollywood  was  over. 

Days  of  tramping  the  rounds  of  the  studios 
followed,  with  the  same  results.  Her  feet, 
with  the  long  weary  walks  and  the  heat  of  the 
pavements,  began  to  swell.  It  was  necessary 
for  her  to  buy  new  shoes.  And  then  a  blister 
developed  which  made  walking  a  nightmare — 
yet  she  had  to  keep  on.  Didn't  dare  stay 
home  a  day  with  her  money  dwindling  like 
snow  in  the  sun. 

"  You  don't  look  classy  enough,"  a  girl 
whom  she'd  met  in  a  casting  office  frankly 
told  her.  "Get  yourself  some  Hollywood 
clothes." 

THREADING  to  spend  the  money  and  yet 
■'""'afraid  not  to,  Julia  bought  two  new  dresses 
and  a  new  hat.  Her  stockings  ran  and  tore  in 
her  endless  walking.  Once  again  she  had  to 
buy  larger  shoes.  The  blister  was  a  nagging 
inferno,  while  lines  of  suffering,  disappointment 
and  loneliness  were  etched  on  her  face.  A  face 
that  had  once  had  all  the  sweet  freshness  of  a 
girl  of  nineteen. 

Julia  began  to  see  she'd  have  to  move  to 
Hollywood  in  order  to  save  time  and  money. 
The  street-care  fare  each  day  would  easily  pay 
for  her  lunch.  So,  starting  at  one  end  of  the 
boulevard,  she  visited  every  house  and  apart- 
ment that  had  a  FOR  KKNT  sign,  and  finally 
found  a  moderately  priced  room  at  a  small 
hotel. 

Days  of  the  weary  rounds  followed,  with  the 
ever-rising  fear  in  her  heart  to  be  stifled  con- 
stantly as  her  money  rapidly  dwindled.  Twice 
she'd  written  home  for  money,  which  had  been 
sent  with  such  willingness  that  she.  knowing 
the  unhappiness  she  must  be  causing  her 
family,  couldn't  bring  herself  to  ask  for  more. 

Once,  when  she  inquired  for  the  casting 
office  at  one  of  the  smaller,  shabbier  studios, 
a  kindly  gray-haired  man  had  taken  her  by  the 
arm  and  led  her  into  his  office.  '"Look  here, 
young  lady."  he  warned  her,  "don't  you  come 
around  these  places  with  that  innocent  face 
asking-  for  casting  offices.  I'm  amazed  that 
you  could  lay  yourself  open  to  the  vultures 
that  prowl  about  these  places.  Now  go.  And 
don't  ever  come  back." 

Julia  thanked  him  and  lied. 

She  tried  the  famous  Central  Casting  Offices 
of  Hollywood  and  they  refused  even  to  give  her 
■  in  application  blank. 

"Please,  please,"  she  begged  them. 

"We  can't  take  another  application,"  they 
told  her.  "We  have  more  people  now  than 
we'll  ever  need."  And  another  door  was 
closed  to  her. 

HTURNING  from  the  casting  office  of  War- 
ners First  National  in  Burbank.  she  came 
face  to  face  with  a  young  man  who  smiled  at 
her  kindly. 

"Could  you  tell  me  if  they  have  a  music 
department  here?"  she  askerl  him. 

"Not  open  for  casting."  he  told  her.  "Do 
you  play  or  sing?  " 

••  1  sing,"  she  said. 

"Let  me  hear  you." 

Climbing  into  his  yellow  roadster  parked 
across  from  the  studio,  Julia  sang  "The  Man 
I  Love."  People  drove  by  and,  catching  a 
note  of  music,  would  glance  back  and  shrug, 
and  drive  on.  unaware  that  a  frightened  young 
girl  was  singing  her  heart  out. 


"You  sing  well,"  he  told  her  when  she  had 

finished.     "I'm  ."     He  was  a  popular 

orchestra  leader.  "Here,  take  my  card  and 
these  addresses.  They  may  help  you.  You 
may  even  say  you  have  sung  with  my  orches- 
tra." 

She  tried  seeing  the  people  he  had  suggested, 
but  even  his  name  failed  to  open  doors  to 
her. 

Doors  kept  slamming  in  her  face.  Secre- 
taries refused  to  let  her  by.  There  were  too 
many  well-known  singers  in  Hollywood  to 
bother  with  an  amateur,  they  told  her. 

Frankie  Bailey,  famous  old-time  actress 
stopping  at  the  same  hotel,  took  a  kindly 
interest  in  her. 

"If  Central  Casting  Office  and  studio  casting 
directors  won't  have  you.  why  not  try  an 
agent?"  she  suggested,  and  gave  her  an  agent's 
name  and  address. 

He  wasn't  interested.  He  had  too  many 
promising  clients  to  look  after.  She  was  unable 
to  secure  an  agent  in  the  entire  town  who  was 
willing  to  gamble  his  time  and  efforts  on  her. 
Another  door  was  firmly  closed  upon  her. 

And  then  a  newspaper  advertisement  caught 
her  eye.  Girls  wanted  to  sing  in  a  chorus. 
Julia  went  immediately  to  the  address  and  was 
met  by  a  sleepy-eyed  young  man.  "Sure,  we 
need  singers."  he  .said.  "I'll  take  you  out  to 
the  director's  house.  Get  in  my  car.  Only, 
you  buy  the  gas,  sister,"  he  warned  her.  "and 
— er — pay  the  expenses."  The  expenses,  she 
discovered,  consisted  of  buying  his  lunch  and 
advancing  him  money  for  his  dinner.  This 
had  to  be  paid  before  he  consented  to  take 
her  to  the  director. 

"It'll  cost  you  two  dollars  to  enroll."  they 
told  her,  "but  you'll  get  it  back  when  you 
start  to  work." 

With  trembling  lingers  she  handed  over  the 
two  dollars. 

"I  will  get  it  back,  won't  I?"  she  asked 
them,  unable  to  control  the  quivering  of  her 
chin.     "You  see.  I  need  it  so  badly." 

They  promised.  She  never  heard  from  them, 
of  course.  She  returned  to  the  address  time 
and  again,  but  found  the  place  locked  and 
deserted. 

JULIA  GRAHAM  had   been  in  Holly 
•'exactly   five  weeks,   when  she  found   herself 
down  to  her  last  fifty  cents.     Desperately,  she 
tried  to  find  work  of  any  kind.  In  drug-ston  - 
cafes,  shops,  everywhere. 

She  begged  and  pleaded  for  a  chance  to 
wash  dishes,  do  anything.  Nothing  open,  she 
was  told. 

There  were  too  many  girls  like  Julia  Graham 
after  every  little  crumb  of  work  that  was 
available. 

Trudging  back  to  her  room,  her  last  hope 
gone.  Julia,  sheltered  little  girl  from  the  little 
town  down  South,  felt  then  the  full  meaning 
of  the  cruel,  repellent  coldness  of  the  city; 
there  was  even  a  chill  foreboding  in  the 
warmth  of  the  sunshine.  People  in  bright 
sports  clothes  went  gaily  by.  The  gay  flowers 
on  every  corner  mocked  her.  The  voices  oi 
little  children  at  play  on  the  green  lawns  of  the 
bright  stucco  houses  sent  tiny  quivers  of  pain 
through  her. 

Almost  blindly  she  wandered  into  a  drug- 
store and  ordered  a  drink.  Two  men  eyed  her 
from  the  other  end  of  the  counter.  At  last"  one 
arose  and.  walking  over  to  her.  said.  "I  don't 
want  to  seem  rude,  but  my  friend  and  I  have 
been  having  an  argument  about  you.  Will 
you  help  us?" 

With  weary  eyes,  Julia  just  looked  at  him. 

"He     >ays    you're     seventeen    and     I 
eighteen.     Now.  which  is  right?" 


"I'm  nineteen,"  she  told  him  in  :i  dull,  tired 
voice. 

"Looking  for  a  job?" 
She  merely  nodded. 

"Well  say.  that's  line.  1  need  a  cashier  for 
my  cafe.     Come  around  tonight  and  see  how 

you  like  the  place." 

He  handed  her  his  card. 

CHE  found  the  place  that  night.  A  gay  spot 
'"'with  music  and  dancing.  Her  acquaintance 
of  the  afternoon  came  up  to  greet  her.  An 
orchestra  was  strumming  out  familiar  melo- 
dies. 

"Disappointed  in  my  singer,"  said  the 
acquaintance.  "  She  didn't  show  up.  By  any 
chance,  do  you  sing?'' 

A  tiny  ray  of  hope  stirred  in  Julia's  heart. 

"I — why,  a  little,"  she  said.  "But  right 
now — " 

Before  she  scarcely  knew  what  was  happen- 
ing, she  was  standing  in  the  middle  of  a  dance 
floor.  It  all  seemed  like  some  strange,  fan- 
tastic dream.  Strange  faces  were  peering  at 
her.  Strange  eyes  looking  through  her.  With 
an  effort  she  fought  back  wild  sobs.  The 
orchestra  was  playing  the  prelude  again.  She 
caught  the  melody  and  began.  The  number 
was  "You  Ought  To  Be  In  Pictures."  She 
sang  it  through  to  the  end  and  as  the  applause 
died  down,  the  manager  approached  her. 

"That  \vas  swell,  baby.     You  were  great." 

"Do  I  get  the  job  as  cashier?"  she  asked 
him. 

"Sure  thing,  honey.  And  er — the  cottage 
just  behind  my  office  goes  with  it.  too." 

"Do  I— must  I  live  in  the  cottage?-'  she 
asked. 

He  looked  at  her  a  full  minute. 

"Yes,"  he  said,  ''you  live  there." 

"Could  I — I  mean,  would  you  advance  me 
two  dollars,  please?"  she  asked  him. 

T_TE  hesitated   a   moment.     "I    need   some 

■■■things,"  she  explained. 

"Okay.  Here's  the  two  dollars.  See  you 
tomorrow  night." 

She  left  the  place  and  caught  a  bus  to  the 
boulevard.  She  was  quite  calm  now.  The 
fear  was  gone.  The  pain  in  her  heart  was 
stilled.  She  knew  what  she  was  going  to  do 
now. 

She  stopped  at  the  nearest  drug-store  and 
bought  a  box  of  sleeping  tablets  and  a  bottle 
of  liquid  sleeping  potion.  She  walked  down 
Hollywood  Boulevard  with  the  packages 
clutched  in  her  hand.  The  lights  twinkled  and 
gleamed.  Gary  Cooper  drove  by  in  his  car. 
She  didn't  care.     She  knew  only  one  thing. 

Alone  in  her  room  she  wrote  her  mother. 
'Goodbye,  darling.  I  hate  to  do  this,  but  I 
hate  life  and  I  want  to  end  it.  I  can't  come 
home  now  and  face  you  and  my  friends  again. 
You  understand,  mother  dear.  Goodbye, 
Julia." 

She  undressed,  turned  out  the  lights,  and 
hung   on    the   outside   of   her   door    the   sign 

DO  NOT  DISTURB. 

They  found  her  next  afternoon  at  four 
o'clock. 

The  ambulance  claimed  and  sirens  shrieked. 
bearing  her  unconscious  form  to  the  nearest 
hospital. 

"She  hasn't  a  chance."  the  doctors  said. 
But  they  kept  ritjht  on  working. 

From  Wednesday  until  Sunday  she  lay  un- 
conscious. 

On  Sunday  evening,  she  opened  her  eyes. 
Some  friends  who  knew  her  back  in  her  home- 
town had  read  of  Julia's  tragedy  in  the  papers 
and  were  there  beside  her. 

"Julia."   they  cried  out   to  her,   "get 


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lot,  and,  what's  more,  she  is  signed  for 
stock.  But  what  a  terrible  price  to  pay  for  a 
job,  only  Julia  can  tell.  Day  after  day  she 
sits  patiently  on  the  Gracie  Allen  set,  calm 
and  quiet,  with  a  look  in  her  eyes  that  will 
never  be  erased. 

And  Julia  doesn't  complain  at  the  weary 
waits  and  long  hours. 

You  see,  Julia  knows  what  it  means  to 
have  a  job — in  Hollywood. 


Napoleon's  Ghost  Walks  Out  on  Warners 

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not  entirely  discouraged.  Suddenly,  they  got 
an  idea  that  there  was  a  marked  resemblance 
between  the  Emperor  and  Ernst  Lubitsch,  and 
bigger  and  better  conferences  were  called. 

Everybody  agreed  that  Lubitsch  would 
make  a  perfect  Napoleon,  and  the  meetings 
became  almost  merry. 

A  letter  was  drafted  to  Lubitsch,  a  contract 
was  drawn  up,  and  everyone  congratulated 
everyone  else,  when  a  wee,  small  voice  in  the 
back  of  the  room  asked  a  question  that 
stunned  the  gathering. 

'"What  director  in  Hollywood  could  you 
get  to  direct  Lubitsch,  and  what  director  in 
Hollywood  could  you  get  from  whom  Lubitsch 
would  take  direction?'' 

CCORE  two  for  Napoleon,  who  never  in  his 
^long  career,  with  the  exception  of  Water- 
loo, took  an  order  from  anyone. 

Then  the  name  of  Charlie  Chaplin  entered 
the  collective  Warner  consciousness.  It  is  an 
open  secret  that  the  Little  Emperor  of  Comedy 
has  always  wanted  to  play  the  Little  Emperor 
of  the  World. 

"Hooray!*'  everybody  shouted.  "Chaplin's 
just  the  person  to  play  it.    We'll  get  him." 

And  they  did — in  conference. 

Certainly  Chaplin  wanted  to  play  Napoleon. 
He  had  always  wanted  to.  Now  was  as  good 
a  time  as  any. 

He  was  permeated  with  the  Napoleonic 
traditions  and  characteristics,  and  nothing — 
not  even  his  own  previous  plans — could  stand 
in  the  way  of  Art. 

But — the  terms? 

A  sudden  tenseness  gripped  the  conference 
room — and  Charlie  named  his  terms.  Warners 
fell  in  a  dead  faint,  and  Art  tiptoed  softly  out 
of  the  room,  sighing  dollar-ously. 

The  studio  finally  came  to,  and  is  now  trying 
to  figure  out  whether  it  would  be  profitable 
in  the  long  run,  what  with  the  high  value  of 
publicity,  to  pay  Chaplin  what  he  asked  and 
lose  money  on  the  picture,  but  gain  a  great 
deal  in  prestige.  The  final  decision  is  still 
being  bandied  back  and  forth. 

In  the  meantime,  Richard  Barthelmess  is 
prowling  disconsolately  around  his  own  home 
lot,  biting  his  finger-nails  and  "completely 
burned  up,"  according  to  a  friend,  because  he 
has  been  utterly  overlooked  in  the  mad 
scramble  for  a  celluloid  Napoleon.  Barthel- 
mess has  always  ached  and  plotted  and  prayed 
to  play  this  role. 

Poor  Napoleon!  Biting  his  nails  in  for- 
gotten exile! 

We  shall  now  proceed'  to  the  Josephines. 
There  are  only  two,  Napoleon  having  taken 
up  so  much  of  the  atmosphere. 

Gloria  Swanson  was  asked  to  play  the  role 
of  Josephine,  but  she  refused  on  the  grounds 
that  the  part  was  too  small.  Perhaps  Miss 
Swanson   is   ignorant   of   the   fact   that   only 


recently  a  great  deal  more  information  has 
been  unearthed  about  Josephine.  The  First 
Empress  of  the  French  people  has  always  been 
pictured  to  the  world  as  more  of  a  saint  and 
a  martyr  than  a  woman,  the  fault  of  her 
grandson,  Napoleon  III,  who  adored  her  and 
wished  the  world  to  worship  her  memory. 

Josephine  was  really  a  most  colorful,  vivid 
and  electric  personality,  unbelievably  ex- 
travagant and  sentimental.  She  spent  thou- 
sands for  gowns  that  she  never  wore;  millions 
for  jewels  that  she  mislaid,  and  an  incalculable 
amount  on  her  park  at  Malmaison,  which  she 
cluttered  up  with  priceless  works  of  art  and 
animals  of  all  kinds,  including  dogs,  kangaroos, 
deer,  gazelles,  a  chamois,  monkeys,  sheep,  and 
birds  of  all  kinds.  Moreover,  she  was  a  most 
remarkable  and  intriguing  person. 

Kay  Francis  is  the  other  woman  who  was 
approached  with  the  part.    She  also  refused  it. 

Emil  Ludwig  was  brought  out  here  at  great 
expense  to  write  the  story  for  the  screen.  He 
worked  furiously,  and  turned  out  a  script  that 
was  undoubtedly  a  literary  masterpiece  but 
was  just  a  case  of  indigestion  to  the  screen, 
accustomed  as  it  is,  to  plain  fare. 

In  a  fine  Ludwiggian  huff  he  departed  our 
shores,  completing  the  general  bewilderment. 

And  Hollywood  is  remembering  Napoleon's 
classic  remark: 

"Rousseau  made  the  Revolution.  The 
Revolution  made  me.  It  might  have  been  bet- 
ter for  the  world  if  neither  of  us  had  been 
born."  The  Warners  may  be  inclined  to 
agree. 

Napoleon  has  cost  Hollywood  plenty,  in 
money,  shattered  nerves,  disappointments  and 
heartaches.  His  career  in  Europe  cost  more 
than  two  millions  of  lives,  and  it  cost  Great 
Britain  about  four  billion  dollars  to  remove 
him  to  Elba.  It  cost  that  country  millions 
more,  "besides  a  hideous  shock  to  the  nervous 
system  of  nations,"  as  Lord  Rosebery  says, 
to  return  him  to  France. 

TUST  what  his  activities  cost  Europe  as  a 
^  whole  will  probably  never  be  calculated,  but 
it  was  an  enormous  sum. 

Warner  Brothers'  studio  is  curiously  dumb 
(and  numb)  about  its  future  plans  for 
Napoleon. 

The  Little  Emperor,  so  far,  has  licked  them 
in  every  skirmish. 

The  latest  word  to  come  from  the  fortress 
is  that  the  film  has  been  "indefinitely"  shelved. 
But,  apparently,  none  of  the  candidates  for 
the  roles  has  been  informed  of  this  fact. 

Robinson  is  still  reading  and  waiting,  no- 
body having  the  courage  to  enlighten  him; 
Barthelmess  is  still  waiting  and  hoping;  Chaplin 
is  still  waiting.  And  Lubitsch  is  still  blissfully 
unconscious  of  the  whole  affair. 

Ah,  Napoleon!  Hollywood  has  its  Water- 
loo, too. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 

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VOTE  NOW 

For  Tlw  Best  Picture  Of  1933 


PHOTOPLAY  Gold  Medal  balloting  is  on! 
The  votes  are  coming  thick  and  fast.  If 
you  have  not  already  sent  yours,  do  it 
without  further  delay. 

We  want  every  member  of  the  great  motion 
picture  public  to  take  part  in  selecting  the 
production  to  be  added  to  the  Photoplay 
Honor  Roll  this  year. 

For  your  convenience,  we  have  listed  fifty 
outstanding  pictures  of  1933.  But  you  are  not 
limited  to  these.  Any  film  released  up  to 
December  31st  is  eligible.  Pictures  reviewed 
in  either  our  January  or  February  1934  issue 
are  qualified. 

There  are  no  rules  to  follow,  no  limitations. 
In  making  your  selection,  simply  consider 
acting  ability  of  the  players,  the  story,  the 
photography,  the  direction  and  the  spirit  be- 
hind the  making  of  the  film. 

The  medal,  donated  by  Photoplay,  is  of 
solid  gold,  weighing  1233^  pennyweights,  and 
is  two  and  one-half  inches  in  diameter.  It 
is  designed  by  Tiffany  and  Company,  New 
York. 

This  annual  award  is  the  highest  honor  in 
the    movie   world — the    Nobel    prize    of    the 


Cinema.  Moreover,  it  is  the  only  award  going 
direct  from  the  millions  of  movie-goers  to  the 
makers  of  motion  pictures. 

On  the  contents  page  of  this  issue  you  will 
find  a  list  of  previous  winners.  Make  your 
nomination  worthy  of  stepping  into  the  ranks 
of  these  memorable  screen  dramas. 

We  believe  that  Photoplay  readers  have 
come  to  deem  voting  for  the  best  picture  of 
the  year  a  special  privilege,  a  sort  of  duty. 
But  don't  misunderstand.  It  is  not  necessary 
that  you  be  a  regular  reader  of  the  magazine. 
We  want  everyone  interested  in  the  better- 
ment of  motion  pictures  to  take  part  in  award- 
ing this  prize  of  prizes — to  spur  the  producers 
on  to  even  greater  things  for  the  coming  year. 

By  signing  the  coupon  below,  or  sending  a 
letter  naming  your  choice,  you  will  be  perform- 
ing a  real  service  for  the  industry  that  gives  us 
all  many  pleasant  hours. 

Counting  of  the  votes  is  a  tremendous  task, 
and  we  should  appreciate  having  all  coupons 
as  soon  as  possible.  So  that  you  will  not  miss 
out  on  the  chance  to  voice  your  opinion,  send 
your  ballot  right  now. 

The  polls  close  June  1st,  1934. 


Fifty  Outstanding  Pictures  Released  in  1933 


Adorable 

Hold  Your  Man 

Prizefighter  and  the  Lady, 

Another  Language 

I'm  No  Angel 

The 

Berkeley  Square 

King  Kong 

Reunion  in  Vienna 

Blonde  Bombshell,  The 

Lad\  for  a  Day 

Roman  Scandals 

Bowery,  The 

Little  Women 

She  Done  Him  Wrong 

Cavalcade 

Mama  Loves  Papa 

Sign  of  the  Cross 

College  Humor 

Masquerader,  The 

State  Fair 

Counsellor-at-Law 

Morning  Glory,  The 

Sweepings 

Dancing  Lady 

Night  Flight 

This  Day  and  Age 

Dinner  at  Eight 

One  Man's  Journey 

Today  We  Live 

Double  Harness 

Only  Yesterday 

Too  Much  Harmony 

Farewell  to  Arms,  A 

Paddy,  the  Next  Best  Thing     Topaze 

Footlight  Parade 

Peg  o'  My  Heart 

Tugboat  Annie 

42nd  Street 

Picture  Snatcher 

Turn  Back  the  Clock 

Gabriel  Over  the  Whitt 

',     Pilgrimage 

Voltaire 

House 

Power  and  the  Glory,  The 

When  Ladies  Meet 

Gold  Diggers  of  1933 

Private  Life  of  Henry  VI II,     White  Sister,  Tlte 

The 

Zoo  in  Budapest 

Photoplay  Medal 

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Her  Face  Was  Her  Misfortune 


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myself  and  sec  if  I  had  anything  at  all  besides 
a  face. 

''It  will  probably  keep  me  from  getting 
a  swelled  head  as  long  as  I  live." 

At  that  time  Edward  Everett  Horton  was 
starring  in  some  plays  in  Los  Angeles  with 
Florence  Eldridge,  Mrs.  Fredric  March.  Mary 
took  a  part  in  "Among  the  Married."  She'll 
never  forget  it. 

"  T  COULDN'T  believe  my  ears  when  I  heard 
x  Eddie  and  Florence  telling  me,  right  to  my 
face,  that  I  was  an  impossibly  bad  actress. 
They  spared  no  feelings  but  proceeded  to  light 
right  in. 

"They  even  convinced  me  that  I  was  a  rotten 
actress! 

"I  was  'too  beautiful,'  they  said,  conscious 
of  it,  and  too  untutored  in  stagecraft  for 
words. 

"Eddie  set  about  to  remedy  that. 

"He  is  a  master  at  reading  lines.  I  learned 
more  in  those  six  weeks  than  I  had  in  eight  years 
in  pictures.  Of  course,  neither  Eddie  nor  I  could 
do  much  about  being  'too  beautiful,'  but  I 
did  manage  to  concentrate  on  something 
else. 

"For  the  first   time  in  my  life,  instead  of 


'Mary  Astor  makes  a  beautiful  heroine,'  I 
read  in  the  reviews,  'Mary  Astor  handles  her 
part  well.'  What  a  difference — and  what  a 
thrill!" 

But  coming  back  wasn't  an  easy  matter  of 
simply  learning  to  read  lines. 

Tragedy  saw  to  that. 

During  the  last  week  of  her  stage  play, 
Kenneth  Hawks,  Mary's  director-husband, 
whom  she  had  married  late  in  her  silent 
movie  career,  was  killed  in  an  airplane  crash 
while  filming  a  picture. 

Mary  collapsed  with  a  nervous  breakdown. 

Her  confidence,  badly  weakened  by  her 
professional  disaster,  and  built  up  again  slight- 
ly by  her  stage  experience,  was  annihilated. 
Some  weeks  later,  she  tried  to  stage  a  come- 
back in  two  pictures.  She  finished  the  parts, 
but  her  condition  was  such  that  her  per- 
formances hurt  her  rather  than  helped  her  to 
come  back. 

A/fONTHS  passed  again,  months  of  idle- 
ness and  bewilderment,  before  Mary  Astor 
had  her  first  chance  for  a  blow  at  the  beauty  jinx. 
It  came  in  "Holiday,"  in  which,  as  the  mis- 
understanding Julia,  she  played  her  first 
part  not  based  on  her  pretty  face,  the  first 


A  movie   bright  light  looks  over  some  other  luminaries.     George  Raft 

watched  the  unloading  of  huge  studio  lights  while  on  location  in  the  San 

Fernando  Valley,  during  the  filming  of  "The  Trumpet  Blows" 


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part  in  her  life  requiring  more  than  more  beauty. 
Edward  Everett  Horton  suggested  her  for 

the  part. 

••Ton  beautiful,"  demurred  the  executives. 
"This  girl  has  to  do  something." 

Eddie  finally  persuaded  them  that  Mary 
Astor  could  "do  something." 

Hut  "Holiday."  great  and  popular  picture 
that  it  was.  was  the  first  big  screen  moment  for 
Ann  Harding,  and  Man'  Astor,  doing  her  Brs1 
hit  of  real  acting,  was  lost  in  the  shuffle  of 
Harding  raves. 

So  for  more  months  she  just  managed  to 
keep  on  the  screen,  cast  here  and  there  in 
random  parts,  mostly  small  parts.  No  one 
wanted  to  take  her  seriously,  she  was  too 
notoriously  beautiful. 

Not  too  beautiful,  however,  for  Dr.  Franklyn 
Thorpe,  the  Hollywood  physician  who  mar- 
Tied  her,  and  remains  her  husband  and  the 
father  of  Mary's  little  daughter,  Marylyn 
Thorpe. 

A/TARV  ASTOR  scoffs  at  the  idea  that 
''•^■'•tragedy,  marriage  and  motherhood  have 
helped  make  her  an  actress. 

"  It's  a  lot  of  nonsense,"  she  thinks.  "  I've 
just  grown  up,  that's  all." 

For  what  is  "growing  up,"  but  maturing? 
And  maturity  comes  from  encountering  just 
the  sort  of  vital  things  which  life  presents. 
Mary  Astor  is  only  twenty-eight  today  (really 
twenty-eight). 

At  any  rate,  her  comeback  since  the  baby 
has  revealed  a  very  different  person  with  very 
different  and  enlarged  capabilities. 

The  joy  of  her  success  has  been  dimmed  by 
the  non-support  suit  tiled  by  her  parents.  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Otto  L.  Langhanke. 

Mary,  who  has  maintained  that  she  sup- 
ported her  parents  ever  since  she  entered  motion 
pictures,  and  will  continue  to  do  so,  maintains 
that  up  to  three  years  ago  she  had  earned  ap- 
proximately $500,000.  This  sum  is  alleged  to 
have  been  swept  away  by  her  father's  "wild- 
cat investments"  and  by  both  her  mother's  and 
father's  extravagant  mode  of  living.  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Langhanke  live  in  a  $200,000  mansion  at 
Hollywood. 

The  mansion,  according  to  Mary,  cost  ten 
times  as  much  as  the  Toluca  Lake  house  in 
which  she  and  Dr.  Thorpe  reside  witli  their 
twenty-two-months-old  daughter. 

However,  the  suit  did  not  halt  Mary  Astor 
in  combatting  her  "beauty"  label. 

CINCE  her  role  in  "Red  Dust,"  when  she 
^forgot  about  being  a  beauty  to  play  a  silly, 
romance-crazed  woman,  up  to  "The  World 
Changes"  (the  tests  for  which  won  her  her 
Warners'  comeback  contract),  where  she  defi- 
nitely disguised  the  flawless  features  to  play  the 
insane  wife,  she  has  done  everything  to  dis- 
courage a  purely  beauty  appeal.  And  she  has 
cast  her  lot  with  her  new-found,  newly  de- 
veloped dramatic  talent. 

It's  a  versatile  talent,  too,  as  her  comedy  hit 
in  "  Convention  City"  and  her  portrayal  of  the 
light-headed  sophisticate  in  "Easy  to  Love" 
have  proved  beyond  a  doubt. 

Mary  Astor  is  still  beautiful.  Perhaps  she 
is  even  more  beautiful  than  she  ever  was.  But 
it  isn't  the  same  kind  of  bare,  empty,  immobile 
beauty,  which  has  "jinxed"  her  for  all  these 
years. 

It's  a  new  beauty,  dimensioned  by  the  depth 
of  life,  experience,  discouragement  and  a  long 
struggle  back. 

A  beauty  highlighted  with  ambition  and 
finished  talent. 

And  that  kind  of  beauty  is  never  "too 
beautiful"  for  Hollywood  to  take. 


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does  mate, 

Stylists  and  beauty  authorities 
agree.  An  exciting,  new  world 
of  thrilling  adventure  awaits 
eyes  that  are  given  the  glamor- 
ous allure  of  long,  dark ,  lustrous 
lashes  .  . .  lashes  that  transform 
eyes  into  brilliant  pools  of  irre- 
sistible fascination.  And  could 
this  perfectly  obvious  truth  be 
more  aptly  demonstrated  than 
by  the  picture  at  right? 

But  how  can  pale,  scanty  lashes 
acquire  this  magic  charm?  Easily. 
Maybelline  will  lend  it  to  them 
instantly.  Just  a  touch  of  this 
delightful  cosmetic,  swiftly  ap- 
plied with  the  dainty  Maybelline 
brush,  and  the  amazing  result  is 
achieved.  Anyone  can  do  it  — 
and  with  perfect  safety  if  genuine 
Maybelline  is  used. 

Maybelline  has  been  proved 
utterly  harmless  throughout  six- 
teen years  of  daily  use  by  mil- 
lions of  women.  It  is  accepted 
by  the  highest  authorities.  It 
contains  no  dye,  yet  is  perfectly 
tearproof.   And  it  is  absolutely 


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genuine  Maybelline  in  the  new,  ultra-smart  gold  and  scarlet 
metalcase  at  all  reputable  cosmetic  dealers.  Black  Maybelline 
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blonde.  But  the  only  completely  satis- 
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Marchand's  Golden  Hair  Wash. 
Marchand's  makes  the  unsightly  hair  pale 
and  UN  NOTICEABLE.  After  "one  or  two 
applications  of  Marchand's  face  and  anus 
become  dainty  and  smooth.  Marchand's 
enables  the  brunette  to  do  for  herself  what 
nature  has  done  for  the  blonde. 
Takes  only  20  minutes — avoids  the  dangers  of  shav- 
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SO  many  letters  have  been  pouring  in  upon 
the  Photoplay  Association  of  Movie  Fan 
Clubs,  asking  for  information  about  or- 
ganizing clubs  eligible  to  membership  in  the 
Association,  that  this  explanation  of  the 
various  types  of  clubs  is  given: 

The  two  most  popular  types  of  fan  clubs 
belonging  to  the  Association  are:  (1)  Clubs 
organized  to  sponsor  a  particular  star,  and 
(2)  Clubs  which  do  not  sponsor  individual  stars 
but  embrace  all  of  them  in  general,  their  work 
in  films,  the  kind  of  films  being  shown  in 
theaters,  and  the  movie  industry  in  general. 

The  first  type  of  club  is  organized  by  persons 
particularly  interested  in  the  work  and  am- 
bition of  one  favorite  star.  Personal  per- 
mission from  the  star  must  be  obtained  by 
the  organizers  of  such  a  club  before  it  is 
started.  Many  such  clubs  are  already  or- 
ganized and  are  members  of  the  Association. 

The  second  type  of  club  is  much  easier 
organized.  It  may  be  directed  along  lines 
embracing  all  movie  matters  in  general.  It 
offers  many  topics  for  discussion  and  is  the 
ideal  type  of  club  where  it  is  possible  to  hold 
regular  get-together  sessions.  Many  such  or- 
ganizations are  limited  to  local  memberships, 
others  welcome  corresponding  members  from 
other  parts  of  the  country. 

Both  of  the  above  types  of  clubs  are  eligible 
to  membership  in  the  Photoplay  Association 
of  Movie  Fan  Clubs.  Further  information 
regarding  joining  or  organizing  a  club  can  be 
obtained  by  writing  the  Association's  office, 
919  N.  Michigan  Ave.,  Chicago,  III. 

rpHERE  are  now  five  branches  of  the  "James 
1  M.  Fidler  Fan  Club."  They  are  located 
in  Chicago,  Denver,  Omaha,  Vineland,  N.  J., 
and  Springfield,  Mo.  Mr.  Fidler,  honorary 
president,  says  in  a  letter  to  the  Association: 
"I  wish  I  might  tell  you  of  the  enthusiasm  and 
loyalty  of  the  hundreds  of  members.  One 
year  ago,  I  was  of  the  opinion  that  the  world 
was  filled  with  rather  selfish  human  beings. 
The  loyalty,  faith  and  good  fellowship  of  the 
fans  have  brought  me  a  new  vision  of 
humanity." 

The  Barbara  Stanwyck  Buddies  of  Chicago, 
recently  celebrated  the  second  anniversary  of 
their  club  with  a  tea.  A  good  turn-out  can 
always  be  counted  upon  from  members  of  this 
wide-awake  club.  Bonnie  Bergstrom,  6805  S. 
Artesian  Ave.,  Chicago,  is  president. 

Jacqueline  Lee,  53  Park  Boulevard,  Mal- 
verne,  N.  Y.,  president  of  the  Buddy  Rogers 
Club,  sent  in  a  copy  of  the  new,  improved 
club  news  bulletin,  "The  Rogers  Review."  It 
is  fine!    Congratulations. 

James  J.  Earie,  president  of  The  Screen 
Guild  Club,  writes  that  their  membership  is 
growing  rapidly  since  joining  the  Association. 
All  interested  fans  are  invited  to  write  him  at 
104  VV.  River,  Elyria,  Ohio. 

Hans  Faxdahl,  1947  Broadway,  New  York 
City,  president  of  the  Norma  Shearer  Club, 
writes  that  the  next  number  of  their  club  news 
will  be  dedicated  to  an  honorary  member  of 
their  club,  Dolores  Del  Rio. 

Helen  Moltz,  Route  3,  Sheboygan,  Wis.,  an- 
nounces that  the  Joel  McCrea  Fan  Club,  of 
which  she  is  president,  has  two  new  honorary 
members.  They  are  Ruth  Etting  and  Charley 
Agnew. 

Lew  Ayres  fans  are  invited  to  write  to 
Miss   Helen    Raether,  311  S.  Mingo    Street, 


Albion,  Mich.,  for  more  information   on  this 
club. 

Donato  R.  Cedrone,  president  of  the  Tom 
Brown  Fan  Club,  writes  that  his  club  is  plan- 
ning a  new,  up-to-the-minute  list  of  members, 
and  wants  interested  fans  to  communicate 
with  him  at  288  Nevada  St.,  Newtonville, 
Mass. 

ATANY  clubs  have  made  inquiries  about  the 
National  Convention  of  Fan  Clubs  to  be 
held  in  Chicago  again  this  year.  Here  is  good 
news  for  all  those  club  members  who  have 
been  anxiously  awaiting  the  event.  The  1934 
convention,  sponsored  by  the  Movie  Club 
Guild,  an  organization  composed  of  Chicago 
members  of  nine  different  fan  clubs,  members 
of  the  Photoplay  Association  of  Movie  Fan 
Clubs,  will  be  held  August  11-12-13.  Since 
the  Century  of  Progress  for  1934  will  be  an- 
other attraction  in  Chicago  at  that  time  for  fan 
club  members,  a  great  turn-out  is  expected. 

Miss  Lenore  Heidorn,  5737  S.  Artesian  St., 
Chicago,  president  of  the  Billie  Dove  Fan 
Club,  is  secretary  of  the  Guild,  in  charge. 
Club  executives  may  write  her  for  further  in- 
formation. More  details  regarding  this  con- 
vention will  also  appear  in  our  "Fan  Club 
Corner."  The  Guild  has  recently  brought  out 
the  first  issue  of  their  new  club  bulletin.  It  is 
called  "The  Audience."  It  is  attractively  illus- 
trated with  photographs  of  various  stars  spon- 
sored and  club  officers  and  members. 


Helen  Moltz,  Sheboygan,  Wis., 

president  of  the  Joel  McCrea  Fan 

Club,  meets  McCrea  on  the  lot  in 

Hollywood 


Anna  Glance,  president  of  the  Jackie  Cooper 
Fan  Club,  7953  Merrill  Ave.,  Chicago,  advises 
that  their  club  now  has  a  western  representa- 
tive. The  new  official  is  Budd  Bankson,  3414 
Milton,  Spokane,  Wash.  Those  interested  in 
the  Jackie  Cooper  Club  arc  invited  to  write 
either  Miss  Glance  or  Mr.  Bankson. 

Blanche  Inscho,  214  Clinton  Street,  Findlay, 
Ohio,  is  president  of  the  Elissa  Landi  Fan  Club. 
Write  her  for  information  about  this  club. 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  Junk.  lu;4 


l  I 


Brief  Reviews  of  Current  Pictures 


[(  .  ■  ■   i  l\i  ED  FROM    PAGE  16  ] 


NO  FUNNY  BUSINESS     Ferrom  Prod.  -British 
comedy    about    an    agencj    which    effects    marital 
reconciliations.     And  funny  is  the  word!     Gertrude 
nee  and  fine  support.     (May) 

NO  GREATER  GLORY— Columbia.— George 
Breakston  heads  a  grand  cast  in  this  tale  of  the 
Paul  Street  Hoys  who  go  through  the  military  pro- 
cedure  of  a  regular  army  to  protect  their  playground 
from  rival  group.    See  it.    (May) 

NO  MORE  WOMEN  Paramount.— Victor  Mc- 
I  aglen  and  Edmund  Lowe  teamed  again  for  some 
rowdy  entertainment,  with  a  grand  battle  over  Sally 
Blane,  owner..!  .,  salvage   ship.     :  [pril) 

OLSEN'S  BIG  MOMENT— Fox— El  Brendel  is 

not  only  a  janitor,  but  a  matchmaker  and  a  caretaker 
tor  an  intoxicated  bridegroom.  Plenty  of  laughs. 
Walter  Catlett  and   Barbara  Weeks.     (Jan.) 

ONCE  TO  EVERY  WOMAN  -Columbia.— One 

day  in  a  big  hospital.  Drama,  ami  romance  with  Fay 
W  ray  and  Ralph  Bellamy.  Walter  Connolly  and 
support  fine.     Skilfully  directed.     (April) 

•  ONLY  YESTERDAY— Universal.— It's  a  hit 
for  Margaret  Sullavan  in  the  role  of  a  girl  who 
kept  the  secret  of  her  unwise  love  from  her  lover, 
lohn  Boles,  for  many  years.  Splendid  direction. 
(Jan.) 

ORIENT  EXPRESS— Fox.— Norman  Foster. 
Heather  Angel  and  Ralph  Morgan  become  involved 
with  several  other  passengers  while  traveling  on  the 
Continental  Express.    Fair.    (March) 

PALOOKA— Reliance-United  Artists.— All  about 
a  country  lad.  Stuart  Erwin.  becoming  a  prize-fighter. 
Jimmy  Durante.  LupeVelez,  Marjorie  Rambe.au  and 
Robert  Armstrong.    Grand  fun  throughout.    (March) 

PICTURE  BRIDES— Allied.— Scarlet  sisters, 
diamond  miners,  and  not  much  else.     (Dec.) 

POLICE  CAR  17— Columbia.— Tim  McCoy,  in  a 
radio  squad  car,  chases  a  crook,  and  winds  up  in 
marriage  with  Evalyn  Knapp,  daughter  of  the  police 
lieutenant.     Just  so-so.      (Jan.) 

POOR  RICH,  THE— Universal.— Edna  May 
Oliver  and  Edward  Everett  Horton  put  on  a  grand 
show  when  unexpected  guests,  who  do  not  know  their 
hosts  have  lo-t  their  wealth,  arrive.  Excellent  sup- 
porting cast.    Lots  of  laughs.     (March) 

POPPIV  THE  CORK  —  Fox-Educational.  — 
Milton  Berle  in  a  three  reeler  with  the  "repeal"  angle. 
Two  good  song-  and  some  effective  dance  ensembles 

(Ma,, 

•  PRIVATE  LIFE  OF  HENRY  VIII,  THE— 
London  Film-United  Artists. — Charles  Laugh- 
tor  superb  and  also  gorgeously  funny  as  the  royal 
Bluebeard;  photography  is  inspired.     (Dec.) 

•  PRIZEFIGHTER  AND  THE  LADY,  THE 
— M-G-M. — With  Myrna  Loy  to  make  love  to, 
and  Camera  to  tight.  Max  Baer  is  the  hero  of  one  of 
the  best  ring  pictures  yet  made.  He'll  challenge  any 
lady-killer  now.      (Jan.) 

OUATORZE    JUILLET    ("JULY    14")— Protex 

Pictures. — A  taxi  driver  and  a  girl  enjoy  the  French 

national  holiday  together.     The  comedy  can  be  better 

dated  by  those  who  know  French.    Fair.    (Jan.) 

•  Ol'EEN  CHRISTINA  —  M-G-M.  —As 
Sweden's  Queen  Christina,  Garbo  makes  a 
magnificent  appearance  with  John  (Gilbert,  who  does 
fine  work  in  his  screen  comeback.  Splendid  support 
by  Cora  Sue  Collins,  Lewis  Stone,  Ian  Keith,  and 
Reginald  Owen.     (March) 

REGISTERED  NURSE  —  Warners.  —  Romance, 
tragedy,  humor  within  the  walls  of  a  hospital.    Nurse 

Bebe  Daniels  the  object  of  Lyle  Talbot's  and  John 
Halliday's     admiration.        Interesting     plot     details. 

May 

•  RIGHT  TO  ROMANCE.  THE—  RICO. 
Radio. — Ann  Harding,  a  plastic  surgeon,  tired 
of  success  and  eager  for  lo%-e  and  adventure,  marries 
playboy  Robert  Voting,  while  constant  doctor  ad- 
mirer Nils  Asther  patiently  await-  the  outcome. 
Sophisticated.     (Feb.) 

•  RIPTIDE  —  M-G-M.  —  Tense  drama,  with 
Norma  Shearer  vivid  and  compelling  as  the 
wife,  and  Herbert  Marshall  giving  a  flawless  per- 
formance as  the  jealous  husband.  Robert  Mont- 
gomery and  good  support.  Direction  excellent. 
-  May) 


•     ROMAN     SCANDALS     Samuel     Goldwyn- 
United     Artists.     Quite    different     from     the 
ordinary  musical.     With  Eddie  Cantor  and  a  bevy 

of  beauties;   Ruth   Etting  of  radio  lame;  -..in.    lavish 

dance  ensembles,  and  a  chariot  race  that's  thrilling 
to  til.  finish.      (Feb.) 

SAGEBRUSH  TRAIL— Monogram.— An  average 
Western  with  the  usual  bad  h ombres  and  rough 
riding,  and  Join.  Wayne  as  the  hero.  Good  photog- 
raphy,   (March) 

SATURDAY'S  MILLIONS— Universal.— Foot- 
ball her..  Robert  Young  thinks  the  game  a  racket,  but 
finds  it  isn't.      Bright  and  fast.     (Dec.) 

SEARCH  FOR  BEAUTY,  THE— Paramount.— 

The  result  of  Paramount's  world-wide  beauty  con- 
test. Featuring  Ida  Lupino,  Buster  Crabbe,  Robert 
Armstrong  and  James  Gleason.    Amusing.    (March) 

SHADOWS  OF  SING  SING— Columbia— Fairly 
enteitaining  story  about  Detective  Grant  Mitchell's 
setting   a    trap    for    real    murderer    of    Mary    Brian's 
gangster  brother,  to  clear  son  Bruce  Cabot  of  chai  gl 
(May) 

SHE  MADE  HER  BED— Paramount.— A  gaj 
merry-go-round  of  events — a  tiger  loose,  a  big  fire,  and 
baby  Richard  Arlen,  Jr.  in  the  ice-box — create  an 
exciting  finis.  Sally  Filers,  Richard  Arlen.  Robert 
Armstrong.      (HJay) 

SHOULD  LADIES  BEHAVE?— M-G-M.-  (Re- 
viewed under  title  "The  Vinegar  Tree.") — Mary 
Carlisle  won't  listen  to  reason  when  her  parents.  Alice 
Brady  and  Lionel  Barrymore,  try  to  keep  her  from 
marrying  suave  Conway  Tcarle.     Amusing.     I  Jan.) 

SHOW-OFF,  THE— M-G-M.— Spencer  Tracy 
handles  role  as  show-off  with  skill.  Madge  Evans 
does  w.ll  as  his  patient  wife.  Clara  Blandick,  Lois 
Wilson,  good  support.     Amusing.     (May) 

SING  AND  LIKE  IT—  RKO-Radio.—  A  devastat- 
ing mirthquake.  Soft-hearted  gangster  Nat  Pendle- 
ton makes  ZaSu  Pitts  a  stage  hit  to  distraction  of 
Producer  Edward  Everett  Horton  and  jealous'  Pert 
Kelton.     Ned  Sparks.     (May) 

SIN  OF  NORA  MORAN,  THE— Majestic  Pic- 
tures.—  The  tragic  story  of  a  girl  (Zita  Johann!  who 
dies  in  the  electric  chair  to  save  her  lover.  Alan 
Dinehart,  Paul  Cavanagh,  John  Miljan.  Verj  de- 
pressing.    (March) 

SITTING  PRETTY— Paramount.— Five  popular 
songs  do  much  for  this  musical.  Song  writers  Jack 
Oakie  and  Jack  Haley  meet  Ginger  Roger-  a-  they 
hitch-hike  to  Hollywood.  Entire  cast  splendid. 
Fan  dance  finale  at  end,  effective.      (Fi  I'.) 

•  SIX  OF  A  KIND— Paramount.— This  is  ., 
howl.  Charlie  Ruggles,  Mary  Boland.  W.  C. 
Fields,  Alison  Skipworth,  George  Burns  and  Gracie 
Allen  are  six  of  a  kind — ace  comedians.  If  you  cravi 
action,  stop  here.     (April) 

SIXTEEN     FATHOMS     DEEP— Monogram.— 

Against  the  villainous  opposition  of  Georgi  Rigas, 
freight  on  Chaney  succeeds  in  bringing  in  his  sponges, 
and  winning  Sally  O'Neil.    Fair.     (April) 

SLEEPERS  EAST— Fox.— Wynne  Gibson  is  tin- 
only  bright  spot  in  a  dull  yarn.  Entire  cast,  including 
Preston  Foster,  tries  hard,  but  plot  is  weak.     (April) 

SMOKY— Fox.— The    life    story    of    Will    James' 
wild   colt    "Smoky,"    from    colthood    to    "old 
Victor  Jory  turns  in  a  good  performance  as  bronc- 
buster.      (Feb.) 

SON    OF  A   SAILOR— First   National.— Joe    E. 

Brown  has  a  weakness  lor  gold  braid  and  pretty  girls 
including  Thelma  Todd.      Good,   clean    Inn.      (Jan.) 

SON    OF    KONG,    THE— RKO-Radio.— Helen 

Mack  and  Robert  Armstrong  find  the  twelve-foot 
offspring  of  fifty-foot  King  Konq  much  more  friendly 

than  was  hi-  father.     Fine  photography.     (March) 

SONS  OF  THE  DESERT— Hal  Roach-M-G-M. 

— Lodge  members  Laurel  and  Hardy  have  a  gaj  time 
trying  to  escape  wives  Dorothy  Christy  and  Mae 
Bnsch  so  they  may  attend  the  annual  convention. 
And  they  do.     See  this.     (March) 

S.  O.  S.  ICEBERG— Universal.— Thrilling  and 
chilling  adventure  adrift  on  an  iceberg;  marvelous 
rescue  fixing.     (Dec.) 

SPECIAL  INVESTIGATOR  —  Universal.  — 
Onslow  Steven-  and  Wynne  Gibson  are  rounded  up 
as  murder  suspects.  When  things  look  darkest, 
Wynni  saves  the  day.  Too  mystifying  to  be  easily 
followed.     (Jan.) 


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k  Flavorful  —  choose  your 

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SPEED    WINGS— Columbia.— Tim    McCoy    has! 
his   u^ual   difficulties,   this   time   in   winning    the  air  | 
speed     championship.      William    Bakewell,    Evalyn 
Knapp.     Plenty  of  thrills.     (May) 


•  SPITFIRE— RKO-Radio.—  If  you  like  char- 
acter studies  at  all.  this  splendid  one  of  Kath- 
arine Hepburn  as  a  Kentucky  mountain  girl  should 
appeal.     Ralph  Bellamy,  Robert  Young.     [April) 

STAGE  MOTHER— M-G-M.— Alice  Brady  and 
Maureen  O'Sullivan  in  an  "ambitious  mother  and 
suppressed  daughter"  tale;  Alice  Brady's  great  work 
keeps  it  from  being  boring.     (Dec.) 


STRAIGHTAWAY  —  Columbia.  —  Lively  mo- 
ments for  auto  racing  enthusiasts,  witli  brothers  Tim 
McCoy  and  William  Bakewell  as  ace  drivers.  Sue 
Carol  provides  love  interest.     [April* 


STR  WVBERRY  ROAN— lnirersal— Ken  May- 
nard  and  Ruth  Hall  good;  but  the  horses  are  so  fine, 
humans  weren't  needed.  An  exceptional  Western. 
(Dec.) 


SUCCESS     AT     ANY      PRICE— RKO-Radio  — 

Story  material  so  poor  that  in  spite  of  Douglas 
Fairbanks,  Jr.'s  fine  work,  and  efforts  of  Colleen 
Moore,  Genevieve  Tobin,  Frank  Morgan,  Nydia  West 
man,  film  just  doesn't  click.     (May) 


SWEETHEART  OF  SIGMA  CHI.  THE— Mono- 
gram.— Buster  (  rahbe  and  Mary  Carlisle  ornament 
an  otherwise  so-so  tale  of  college  life-,     (the.) 


TAKE  A  CHANCE  —  Paramount.  —  Tent-show 
i Tunk-  James  Dunn  and  Cliff  Edwards  try  to  build 
up  June  Knight  for  Broadway.  Lilian  Bond  and 
Buddy  Rogers.     Excellent  musical  numbers.     (Jan.) 


TAKE  THE  STAND— Liberty.— Columnist  Jack 
LaRue  is  murdered  while  broadcasting  in  locked 
room.  Several  persons  have  motive.  But  who  did 
it?  Good  cast  includes  Thelma  Todd,  Leslie  Fen- 
ton,  Vince  Barnett.     (May) 

•  THIS  MAN  IS  MINE  —  RKO-Radio.  — 
Society  comedy-drama.  Irene  Dunne.  Ralph 
Bellamy,  Constance  (  ummings  form  interesting 
triangle.  Sparkling  dialogue.  Kay  Johnson  deserves 
honors.     (May) 


THIS  SIDE  OF  HEAVEN— M-G-M—  A  realistic 
tali — one  luetic  day  in  the  life  of  the  Turner  family. 
Lionel  Barrymore,  Fay  Bainter  and  children  emerge 
no  worse  for  the  wear.     (April) 


THUNDERING  HERD,  THE— Paramount— A 
well-directed  Zane  Grey  tale  with  old-timers  Harry 
Carey,  Monte  Blue,  Noah  Beery  and  Raymond  Hat- 
ton.  Randolph  Scott  and  Judith  Allen  provide  love 
interest.      (Feb.) 


TTLLIE  AND  GUS— Paramount.— Even  W.  C. 
Fields  and  Alison  Skipworth  couldn't  make  much  of 
this  would-be  comedy.     (D 


TO  THE  LAST  MAN— Paramount.  — Randolph 
Scott  and  Esther  Ralston,  as  representatives  of 
lending  ex-Kentucky  families,  lend  welcome  plot 
variety  to- this  good  Western.     (Dec.) 


TWO  ALONE— RKO-Radio— A  dull  farm  tale, 
featuring  Jean  Parker  asj  the  enslaved  orphan  and 
Tom  Brown,  the  boy  she  loves,  also  bound  to  farm 
drudgery  by  Arthur  Byron.  ZaSu  Pitts  and  Nydia 
vVestman.    (March) 


•  VIVA  VILLA!— M-G-M.— Action  galore  i„ 
this  tine  portrayal  of  the  colorful  life  of  Villa, 
Mexico's  barbarous  bandit,  by  Wallace  Beery.  Good 
work  by  Henry  B.  Walthall.     (April) 


WALLS  OF  GOLD— Fox.— Sally  Filers,  others, 
wander  dully  through  a  dull  tale  about  marrying  for 
money  after  a  lovers'  falling  out.     (Dec.) 

WALTZ  TIME  —  Gaumont-British.  —  Charming 
music  helps  a  dull,  draggy  story.     (Dec.) 

WAY  TO  LOVE,  THE— Paramount.— Maurice 
Chevalier  wants  to  be  a  Paris  guide,  but  finds  himself 
sheltering  gypsy  Ann  Dvorak  in  his  roof-top  home. 
Plenty  of  fun  then.     (Dec.) 

WHARF  ANGEL  —  Paramount.  —  Good  theme 
that  didn't  jell.  Yarn  about  hard  guy  Victor  lie- 
Laglen  selling  out  Preston  Foster  and  finally  making 
noble  sacrifice  to  redeem  himself.  Dorothy  Dell  is 
the  girl.    Alison  Skipworth.     (Ma: 

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tires  and  a  terrific  rainstorm,  to  say  nothing  of  Ken 
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Carole  Lombard,  cast-off ,  whom  hi  is  sheltering,  has 
in  love  with  Kent  Taylor.     And  « hat  blood- 
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WILD  BOYS  OF  THE  ROAD  — First  National.— 
A  well-done  story  of  youngsters  who  turned  hoboes 
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WINE.  WOMEN  VND SONG — Monogram.— To 

r    iMari. nil-   Moore),  in  love  with 
dance    dire. tor    Many     Kemp,    from    clutches    o) 
Lrical    operator     Lew    Cody,    Lilyan    Tashman 
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WOMAN'S  MAN,  A — Monogram. —  In  her  screen 

comeback,   Marguerite   De  La   Motto  causes  prize- 

\   ill  ice    lord  some  concern  as  to  his  career. 

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Fair.    (March) 

WOMAN  INAFRAID— Goldsmith  Prod.— Suffi- 
cient suspense  in  this  tale  of  female  detective  Lucille 
Gleason,  who  defies  perils  of  gangdom.  Lona  Andre, 
"Skeets"  Gallagher.    (April) 

WOMAN  WHO  DARED.  THE— Wm.  Berke 
1'n.d.  —  Assisted  by  reporter  Monroe  Owsley, 
Claudia  Dell  manages  to  outwit  gangsters  who 
threaten  to  bomb  her  textile  plant.  Good  cast;  fail 
story.       Feb.) 


Photoplay  Magazine  for  June,  1934 

WOMEN  IN  HIS  LIFE,  THE  M-G-M.-A  very 
melodramatic  tale  about  ■<  law  yet  (<  >tto  Ki  uger)  who 
finds  himself  in  the  ...Id  position  ..t  defending  the 
man  who  has  murdered  the  woman  he  (Kruger) 
l.ued.  Una  Merkel,  Roscoe  Karns  provide  comedy 
relief.    Ben  Lyon  is  young  love  interest.  (.Feb,) 

•     WONDER  BAR— First  National.— Al  Jolson, 
Dick    I'..well.    Dolores    Del   Rio  and    Ricardo 
Cortez  furnish   gay,  sophistical  d    entertainment  at 

th.    Wonder   Bar  Cite.     And   Kay   Francis  does  w el) 
with  a  small  role.     (April) 

•  WORLD  CHANGES,  THE—  First  National. 
—  Paul  Muni  splendid  in  the  life  story  of  a 
D.n.ota  farm  boy  who  amasses  a  fortune  in  the  meat 
on  king  industry,  but  is  ruined  by  greedy  snobbish 
relatives.     I  Dei  . 

WORST   WOMAN    IN    PARIS?,  THE— Fox  — 

Adolphe  Moni..u.  Benita  Hume.  Harvey  Stephens,  in 

a  mild  tale  about  a  misunderstood  woman.     (Dec.) 

YOU  CAN'T  BUY  EVERYTHING—  M-G-M  — 
Excellent  eh  iracterization  by  May  Robson  as  schem- 
ing old  woman  who  has  devoted  her  life  to  pursuit  of 
gold.  William  Bake  well,  Lewis  Stone,  Jean  Parker 
do  tine  work.      (April) 

YOU  MADE  ME  LOVE  ^  OU— Majestic  Pictures. 
— In  this  swift-paced  English  farce  we  see  a  new 
Theltna  Todd.  The  "Taming  of  the  Shrew"  idea, 
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•"PHIS  slow-moving  talc  takes  Richard  Barth- 
elmess  from  the  circus  to  high  finance. 
With  exception  of  Jean  Muir,  mother  of  his 
son,  'William  Janney,  the  women  in  his  life  all 
serve  merely  as  stepping  stones  to  success. 
Acting  is  quite  awkward  and  jerky  in  spots. 
But,  as  Dick's  circus-performer  mother, 
Marjorie  flambeau  is  perfect. 

ARIANE—Pathe-Cinema  Prod. 

PLIZAfiF.TH  BERGNER,  star  of  the  cur- 
rent "Catherine  the  Great,"  is  presented  in 
an  intriguing,  romantic,  though  not  very  pre- 
tentious film.  Foreign  made,  but  with  English 
dialogue.  As  the  innocent  Russian  girl  fasci- 
nated, while  studying  in  Paris,  by  the  worldly- 
wise  Percy  Marmont,  Elizabeth  does  a  superb 
acting  job.    Photography  fair. 

VOICE  IN  THE  NIGHT— Columbia 

'"TIM  McCOY  is  just  too  heroic  and  the  bad 
men  are  the  worst  old  meanies,  in  this 
melodramatic  telephone-construction  story. 
The  independent  company  battles  to  survive 
against  the  big-shot  chisellers.  Thrills,  sus- 
pense, chases  and  a  fight  in  a  cable-car  over  a 
chasm.  Then,  for  good  measure,  the  company 
president's  pretty  daughter  is  kidnapped! 

CITY  LIMITS— Monogram 

TTHIS  little  picture  is  highly  entertaining 
even  if  the  story  is  about  the  newshound 
'Ray  Walker)  who  gets  the  inevitable  scoop 
through  a  scrap  between  two  big  tape  and 
traction  men  for  control  of  a  railroad.  Frank 
Craven.  James  Burke  and  James  Conlin  as  a 
trio  of  tramps  are  amusing.     Sally  Blane. 

CROSS  STREETS— Chesterfield 

TT'S  a  sad  story,  mates.  Johnny  Mack  Brown, 

jilted  by  Claire  Windsor,  goes  down  and  down 

until  the  soul  within  him  dies  at  the  bottom  of 

■•'Ic.     He  sacrifices  bis  chance  to  become 


a  famous  surgeon  in  a  post-mortem  blaze  of 
drama,  and  then  the  final  tragedy  overtakes 
him.  Anita  Louise  fine;  everything  else  line 
five  years  ago. 

NO  RANSOM— Liberty 

D  OBERT  McWADE  is  a  discouraged  mil- 
lionaire whose  family  doesn't  appreciate 
him.  So  he  pays  gangster  Jack  LaRue  to 
bump  him  off.  But  Jack  reforms  the  family  in- 
stead by  kidnapping  the  old  gent  and  letting 
the  family  worry  a  while.  Leila  Hyams  is  the 
daughter,  Hedda  Hopper  the  mother.  Carl 
Miller,  Thillips  Holmes,  Vince  Harnett,  Eddie 
Nugent,  Christian  Rub. 

MANH.4Tr.4N  LOVE  SONG— 
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A  GAILY  amusing  light  comedy,  hindered 
*•  somewhat  by  the  antiquated  plot  of  a 
wealthy  girl  (Dixie  Lee)  losing  all  her  money 
and  falling  in  love  with  her  chauffeur  (Robert 
Armstrong).  Lively  dialogue.  A  good  cast 
includes  Franklin  Pangborn,  Nydia  Westman, 
Helen  Flint,  and  Cecile  Cunningham. 

HIRED  WIFE— Pinnacle  Prod. 

'"THE  story  of  a  girl  (Greta  Nissen)  who 
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is  intended.  The  entire  cast,  which  includes 
James  Kirkwood  and  Molly  O'Day,  light 
gamely  to  make  up  for  the  film's  grave  faults. 

THE  QUITTER— Chesterfield 

"DRETTY  dull  entertainment  in  this  story  of 
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"ALL  MEN  ARE  ENEMIES"— Fox.— From  the 
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Hoffenstein  and  Lenore  Coffee.  Directed  by  George 
Fitzmaurice.  The  cast:  Tony,  Hugh  Williams; 
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Stephenson;  Sir  Charles,  David  Torrence;  Allerlon, 
Matt  Moore;  Mama,  Mathilde  Comont. 

"ARIANE"  —  Pathe-Cinema  Prod. —  From  the 
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Percy  Marmont;  Ariane's  Aunt,  Edna  Vaughan; 
Olga,  Ilsa  Matheson;  The  Baroness,  Diana  Ross;  The 
Doctor,  Warwick  Ward. 

"BORN  TO  BE  BAD"— 20th  Century-United 
Artists. — From  the  novel  by  Ralph  Graves.  Con- 
tinuity by  Harrison  Jacobs.  Directed  by  Lowell 
Sherman.  The  cast:  Letly  Strong,  Loretta  Young; 
Malcolm  Trevor,  Cary  Grant;  Mickey,  Jackie  Kelk; 
Fuzzy,  Henry  Travers;  Max  Leiber,  Andrew  Tombes; 
Doctor  Dropsy,  Howard  Lang;  Adolph,  Harry  Green; 
Alyce.  Trevor,  Marion  Burns;  Lawyer,  Paul  Harvey; 
Butler,  Charles  Coleman;  Truant  Officer,  Matt  Briggs; 
Miss  Crawford,  Geneva  Mitchell;  Sieve  Karns,  Rus- 
sell Hopton. 

"CITY  LIMITS"— Monogram.— From  the  story 
by  George  Waggner.  Directed  by  William  Nigh. 
The  cast:  J.  B.  Matthews,  Frank  Craven;  Helen 
Matthews,  Sally  Blane;  Jimmy  Dugan,  Ray  Walker; 
Oliver,  Claude  Gillingwater;  King,  James  Burke; 
Nap,  James  Conlin;  Aunt  Martha,  Jane  Keckley; 
Macy,  Henry  Roquemore;  Dr.  Stafford,  Harry  Brad- 
ley; Carter,  George  Hayes;  Graflex,  George  Cleveland; 
Jones,  George    Nash;  Mrs.  Benton,    Fern  Emmett. 

"CROSS  STREETS"— Chesterfield.— Screen 
play  by  Anthony  Coldewey.  Directed  by  Frank  R. 
Strayer.  The  cast:  Anne  Clement,  Claire  Windsor; 
Adam  Blylhe,  Johnny  Mack  Brown;  Clare  Grattan, 
Anita  Louise:  Mori  Talbot,  Kenneth  Thomson;  Ken 
Barclay,  Matty  Kemp:  Dean  Todd,  Josef  Swickard; 
Jerry  Grattan,  Niles  Welch. 

"FINISHING  SCHOOL"— RKO- Radio.— From 
the  story  by  David  Hempstead.  Screen  play  by 
Wanda  Tuchock  and  Laird  Doyle.  Directed  by- 
Wanda  Tuchock  and  George  Nicholls,  Jr.  The  cast: 
Virginia,  Frances  Dee;  Mrs.  Radcliff,  Billie  Burke; 
Pony,  Ginger  Rogers;  MacFarland,  Bruce  Cabot; 
Mr.'  Radcliff,  John  Halliday;  Miss  Van  Alstyn, 
Beulah  Bondi;  Miss  Fisher,  Sarah  Haden;  Ruth, 
Marjorie  Lytell;  Madeline,  Adalyn  Doyle;  Billie, 
Dawn  O'Day. 

"GLAMOUR" — Universal. — From  the  novel 
by  Edna  Ferber.  Screen  play  by  Doris  Anderson. 
Directed  by  William  Wyler.  The  cast:  Victor  Banki, 
Paul  Lukas;  Linda  Fayne,  Constance  Cummings; 
Lorenzo  Yaenli,  Phillip  Reed;  Ibsen.  Joseph  Caw- 
thorn;  Nana,  Doris  Lloyd;  Slevie,  David  Dickinson; 
Amy,  Peggy  Campbell;  Dobbs,  Olaf  Hytten:  Sec- 
retary, Alice  Lake;  Grassie,  Lita  Chevret;  Forsyth, 
Lyman  Williams;  Jimmy,  Phil  Teed;  Monsieur  Paul, 
Luis  Alberni;  Renee,  Yola  D'Avril;  Miss  Lang, 
Grace  Hale;  Prilchard,  Wilson  Benge;  Millie,  Louise 
Beavers;  Landlady,  Jessie  McAllister. 

"HIRED  WIFE" — Pinnacle  Prod. — Directed 
by  George  Melford.  The  cast:  Vivian  Mathews, 
Greta  Nissen;  Kent  Johns,  Weldon  Heyburn;  Philip 
Marlowe,  James  Kirkwood;  Pat  Sullivan,  Molly 
O'Day;  "Dovie"  Jansen,  Jane  Winton;  Mrs.  Jansen, 
Blanche  Taylor;  Aunt  Mancha,  Carolyn  Gates; 
Celesti,  Evelyn  Bennett. 

"HOLD  THAT  GIRL"— Fox.— From  the  screen 
plav  by  Dudley  Nichols  and  Lamar  Trotti.  Directed 
by  Hamilton  MacFadden.  The  cast:  Barney  Sul- 
livan, James  Dunn;  Tony  Bellamy,  Claire  Trevor; 
Tom  Mallory,  Alan  Edwards;  Dorothy  Lamonl,  Ger- 
trude Michael;  Ackroyd,  John  Davidson;  McCloy, 
Robert  McWade;  Grandmother,  Effie  Ellsler;  Warren, 
Jay  Ward. 

"HOLLYWOOD  PARTY"— M-G-M.— From  the 
story  by  Howard  Dietz  and  Arthur  Kober.  Produced 
under  personal  supervision  of  Harry  Rapf  and 
Howard  Dietz.  The  cast:  Laurel  and  Hardy,  Laurel 
and  Hardy;  Jimmy,  Jimmy  Durante;  Harvey  Clemp, 
Charles  Butterworth;  Henrietta,  Polly  Moran;  Lupe, 
Lupe  Velez;  Frances  Williams,  Frances  Williams; 
Baron  Munchausen,  Jack  Pearl;  Bob,  Eddie  Quillan; 
Linda,  June  Clyde;  Duke,  George  Givot;  Knapp, 
Richard  Carle;  Charley,  Ben  Bard;  Beavers,  Tom 
Kennedy;  Mickey  Mouse,  Mickey  Mouse;  and  Ted 
Healy  and  his  Stooges. 

"I'LL    TELL    THE    WORLD  "—Universal  — 

From  the  story  by  Lincoln  Quarberg  and  Lt.  Comm. 
Frank  Wead.  Screen  play  by  Dale  Van  Every  and 
Ralph  Spence.  Directed  by  Edward  Sedgwick.  The 
cast:  Brown,  Lee  Tracy;  Jane,  Gloria  Stuart; 
Briggs,  Roger  Pryor;  Prince  Michael,  Onslow  Stevens; 
Ferdinand,    Alec    B.    Francis;    Slrunsky,    Lawrence 


Grant;  Adolph,  Herman  Bing;  Hardwick,  Willard 
Robertson;  Aviator,  Hugh  Enfield;  Dancing  Girl, 
Dorothy  Granger;  Marshall,  Leon  Waycoff;  Joseph, 
William  Von  Brincken;  Kurtz,  Edwin  Mordant; 
Otto,  Arthur  Stone;  Trapper,  Edward  McWade; 
Le  Gendrc,  John  Dilson;  New!  Editor,  Selmer  Jackson. 

"MANHATTAN  LOVE  SONG"— Monogram.- 
From  the  novel  by  Cornell  Woolrich.  Adapted  by 
Leonard  Fields  and  David  Silverstein.  Directed  by 
Leonard  Fields.  The  cast:  Williams,  Robert 
Armstrong;  Jerry,  Dixie  Lee;  Wetherby,  Franklin 
Pangborn;  Annette,  Nydia  Westman;  Carol,  Helen 
Flint;  Phineas,  Harold  Waldridge;  Pancake  Annie, 
Cecile  Cunningham;  Guslave,  Herman  Bing;  Joe 
Thomas,  Harrison.Green;  Sam,  Edward  Dean. 

"MELODY  IN  SPRING""— Paramount.— From 
the  story  by  Frank  Leon  Smith.  Screen  play  by 
Benn  W.  Levy.  Directed  by  Norman  McLeod.  The 
cast:  John  Craddock,  Lanny  Ross;  Jane  Blodgell, 
Ann  Sothern;  Warren  Blodgett,  Charlie  Ruggles; 
Mrs.  Mary  Blodgett,  Mary  Boland:  Wesley  Preble, 
George  Meeker;  Suzuki,  Wilfred  Hari;  Anton,  Wade 
Boteler;  Konrad,  William  J.  Irving;  Wirt,  Herman 
Bing;  Mrs.  Shorter,  Norma  Mitchell;  Suzan,  Joan 
Gale;  Suzanna,  Jane  Gale;  Suzelte,  June  Gale. 

"MODERN  HERO,  A"— Warners.— From  the 
story  by  Louis  Bromfield.  Screen  play  by  Gene 
Markey  and  Kathryn  Scola.  Directed  by  G.  W. 
Pabst.  The  cast:  Pierre,  Richard  Barthelmess; 
Joanna,  Jean  Muir;  Hazel,  Dorothy  Burgess;  Mme. 
Azais,  Marjorie  Rambeau;  Leah,  Florence  Eldridge; 
Elmer,  Theodore  Newton;  Young  Pierre,  William 
Janney;  Claire,  Verree  Teasdale;  Mueller,  Hobart 
Cavanaugh;  Flint,  Arthur  Hohl;  Aunt  Clara,  Maidel 
Turner;  Ryan,  J.  M.  Kerrigan. 

"NO  RANSOM"— Liberty.— Suggested  by  the 
story  "The  Big  Mitten''  by  Damon  Runyon.  Con- 
tinuity by  Albert  DeMond.  Directed  by  Fred  New- 
meyer.  The  cast:  Barbara  Winfield,  Leila  Hyams; 
Tom  Wilson,  Phillips  Holmes;  Romero,  Jack  LaRue; 
John  Winfield,  Robert  McWade;  Mrs.  Winfield, 
Hedda  Hopper;  Bullelt,  Yince  Barnett;  Eddie  Win- 
field, Eddie  Nugent;  Woolcott,  Carl  Miller;  Heinle, 
Irving  Bacon;  Budge,  Christian  Rub;  DeWitl,  Gary 
Owen:  Miss  Price,  Fritzi  Ridgeway;  Mrs.  Smithers, 
Mary  Foy. 

"ONE  IS  GUILTY"— Columbia.— From  the 
story  by  Harold  Shumate.  Directed  by  Lambert 
Hillyer.  The  cast:  Trenr,  Ralph  Bellamy;  Sally, 
Shirley  Grey;  Walters,  Warren  Hymer;  Lola  Deverous, 
Rita  LaRoy;  Jack  Allan,  J.  Carrol  Naish;  Toledo 
Eddie,  Wheeler  Oakman;  Miss  Kane,  Ruth  Abbott; 
Wells  Deverous,  Willard  Robertson;  Pop  Dailey, 
Ralph  Remley;  William  Malcolm,  Vincent  Sherman; 
Danny,  Harry  Todd. 

"QUITTER,  THE"— Chesterfield.— From  the 
story  by  Robert  Ellis.  Directed  by  Richard  Thorpe. 
The  cast:  Ed  Til  ford,  Charley  Grapewin;  Cordelia 
Tilford,  Emma  Dunn;  Russell  Tilford,  William  Bake- 
well;  Diana  Winthrop,  Barbara  Weeks;  Winlhrop 
Hale  Hamilton;  Eddie  Winthrop,  Glen  Boles; 
Annabelle  Hibbs,  Mary  Kornman;  Zack,  Lafe  McKee; 
Hannah,  Aggie  Herring;  Sister  Hooten,  Jane  Keckley. 

"SIDE  STREETS  "—First  National.— Based  on 
the  story  "Fur  Coats"  by  Ann  Garrick  and  Ethel 
Hill.  Screen  play  by  Manuel  Seff.  Directed  by  Alfred 
E.  Green.  The  cast:  Bertha,  Aline  MacMahon;  Tim 
Pederson,  Paul  Kelly;  Mary,  Patricia  Ellis;  Mazie, 
Mayo  Methot;  Tillie,  Helen  Lowell;  Ray,  Paul  Kaye; 
Mrs.  Thatcher,  Marjorie  Gateson;  George,  Henry 
O'Neill;  Mrs.  Richards,  Dorothy  Peterson;  Marguerite, 
Ann  Dvorak;  Ilka, Dorothy  Tree;  Jack,  Clay  Clement; 
Mabel,  Renee  Whitney;  Helen,  Lorena  Layson;  Mad- 
eline, Lynn  Browning. 

"STAND  UP  AND  CHEER"— Fox.— Story 
idea  by  Will  Rogers  and  Philip  Klein.  Screen  play 
by  Lev.-  Brown  and  Ralph  Spence.  Directed  by 
Hamilton  MacFadden.  The  cast:  Lawrence  Crom- 
well. Warner  Baxter;  Mary  Adams,  Madge  Evans; 
Shirley  Dugan,  Shirley  Temple;  Jimmy  Dugan, 
James  Dunn;  Sylvia  Froos;  Sylvia  Froos;  John  Boles, 
John  Boles;  John  Harly,  Arthur  Byron;  Secretary  to 
President,  Ralph  Morgan:  Aunt  Jemima,  Aunt 
Jemima;  Senators  Danforth  and  Short,  Mitchell  and 
Durant;  Nick  Foran,  Nick  Foran;  Dinwiddle,  Nigel 
Bruce;  H ill-Billy,  "Skins"'  Miller;  Slepin  Fetchit, 
Stepin  Fetchit. 

"3  ON  A  HONEYMOON""— Fox— From  the 
novel  "Promenade  Deck"  by  Ishbel  Ross.  Screen 
play  by  Edward  T.  Lowe  and  Raymond  Van  Sickle. 
Adapted  by  Douglas  Doty.  Directed  by  James 
Tinling.  The  cast:  Joan  Foxier,  Sally  Eilers;  Alice 
Mudge,  ZaSu  Pitts;  "Ma"  Gillespie,  Henrietta  Cros- 
man;  Dick  Charlton,  Charles  Starrett;  Millirent  Wells, 
Irene  Hervey;  Chuck  Wells,  John  Mack  Brown; 
Ezra  MacDuff,  Russell  Simpson;  Phil  Lang,  Cor- 
nelius Keefe. 

"TRUMPET  BLOWS,  THE"— Paramount.— 
From  the  story  by  Porter  Emerson   Browne  and  J. 


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Parker  Read.  Jr.  Directed  by  Stephen  Roberts. 
The  cast:  Manuel  Monies,  George  Raft;  Pancho 
Gomez,  Adolphe  Menjou;  Senor  Monies.  Adulphe 
Menjou;  Chulila,  Frances  Drake;  Pepi  Sancho, 
Sidney  Toler;  Citato,  Edward  Ellis;  Carmela  Ramirez, 
Nydia  West  man;  Senor  Ramirez,  Douglas  Wood; 
Senor  a  Ramirez,  Lillian  Elliott;  Lupe,  {Catherine 
DeMille;  Vega,  Francis  McDonald. 

"TWENTY  MILLION  SWEETHEARTS"— 
First  National. — From  the  story  by  Paul  Finder 
Moss  and  Jerry  Wald.  Screen  play  by  Warren  Duff 
and  Harry  Sauber.  Directed  by  Ray  Enright.  The 
cast:  Clayton,  Dick  Powell;  Rush,  Pat  O'Brien; 
Peggy,  Ginger  Rogers;  Pete,  Allen  Jenkins;  Brotkman, 
Joseph  Cawthorn;  Sharpe,  Grant  Mitchell;  Marge, 
Joan  Wheeler;  Tappan,  Henry  O'Neill;  Secretary, 
Johnny  Arthur;  Mrs,  Brockman,  Grace  Hale;  also 
Four  Mills  Bros,  and  Ted  Fio-Rita  and  Band. 

"UPPERWORLD"— Warners.— From  the  story 
by  Ben  Hecht.  Screen  play  by  Ben  Markson.  Di- 
rected by  Roy  Del  Ruth.  The  cast:  Alex  Stream, 
Warren  William;  Mrs.  Hallie  Stream,  Mary  Astor; 
Lilly  hinder.  Ginger  Rogers;  Chauffeur,  Andy  Devine; 
Tommy,  Dickie  Moore;  Marcus,  Ferdinand  Gott- 
schalk;  Commissioner  Clark,  Robert  Barrat;  Colima, 
J.  Carrol  Naish;  Rocklin,  Theodore  Newton;  Cald- 
well,  butler,  Robert  Greig;  Officer  Moran,  Sidney 
Toler;  Capt.  Reynolds,  Willard  Robertson;  Jerry 
McDonald,  Mickey  Rooney;  Chris,  T.  M.  Qualen; 
Banker,  Henry  O'Neill. 

"VERY  HONORABLE  GUY,  A"— First  Na- 
tional.— From  the  story  by  Damon  Runyon. 
Adapted  by  Earl  Baldwin.  Directed  by  Lloyd 
Bacon.  The  cast:  Feet  Samuels,  Joe  E.  Brown; 
Horlense,  Alice  White;  Dr.  Snilzer,  Robert  Barrat; 
The  Brain,  Alan  Dinehart;  Mrs.  Hathaway,  Irene 
Franklin;  Benny,  the  dip,  Hobart  Cavanaugh;  Joe, 
Harold  Huber;  Mindy,  Joe  Cawthorn;  Moon  O'Hara, 
Arthur  Vinton;  Mrs.  Fciblebaur,  Ann  Brody;  Al,  Ai 
Dubin;  Harry,  Harry  Warren;  Red  Hendrickson, 
Geo.  Pat  Collins;  O'Toole,  James  Donlan;  Colored 
man,  Snowflake;  Ten  Pass  Charlie,  Harry  Seymour. 

"VOICE  IN  THE  NIGHT"— Columbia.— From 
the  story  by  Harold  Shumate.  Directed  by  Charles 
C.  Coleman.  The  cast:  Tim  Dale,  Tim  McCoy; 
Barbara,  Billie  Seward;  Robinson,  Joseph  Crehan; 
Bob,  Ward  Bond;  Jack,  Kane  Richmond;  Matthews, 
Frank  Layton;  Benton,  Guy  Usher;  Jackson,  Francis 
McDonald;  W.  T.  Dale,  Alphonz  Etliier. 

"WILD      CARGO"— RKO- Radio.— Based      on 

the  book  by  Frank  Buck  and  Edward  Anthony. 
Directed  by  Armand  Denis.  Photography  by 
Nicholas  Cavaliere  and  LeRoy  Phelps. 

"YOU'RE  TELLING  ME"  —  Paramount  — 
From  the  story  by  Julian  Street.  Screen  play  by  Walter 
DeLeon  and  Paul  M.  Jones.  Directed  by  Erie  Ken- 
ton. The  cast:  5am  Bisbee,  W.  C.  Fields;  Pauline 
Bisbee,  Joan  Marsh;  Bob  Murchison,  Larry  "Buster" 
Crabbe;  Princess  Lescaboura,  Adrienne  Ames;  Mrs. 
Bessie  Bisbee,  Louise  Carter;  Mrs.  Murchison,  Kath- 
leen Howard;  Doc  Beebe,  James  B.  "Pop"  Kenton; 
Charlie  Bogle,  Robert  McKenzie;  President  of  Tire 
Co.,  George  Irving;  Frobisher,  Jerry  Stewart;  Mayor, 
Del  Henderson;  Mrs.  Price,  Nora  Cecil;  Crabbe, 
George  MacQuarrie;  Gray,  John  M.  Sullivan;  Phil 
Cummings,  Alfred  Delcambre;  Caddy,  Tammany 
Young;  Mr.  Murchison,  Frederic  Sullivan;  Postman, 
William  Robyns. 


The  cameraman  cuts  in.   Cary  Grant 

and  his  wife,  Virginia  Cherrill,  stop 

dancing  just  long  enough  to  smile 

for  a  picture 


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and  arranged  in  the  private-home  manner.  Living-room.  Master 
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The  second  stage  of  a 
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DECORATIONS  BY 
FRANK   DOBIAS 


Synopsis  of 
First  Installment 

JOAN  RANDOLPH,  young 
artist,  the  only  daughter  of 
Cyril  Randolph,  wealthy  New 
York  banker,  is  everlastingly 
opposed  to  staid  and  fixed  society 
conventions.  Her  escapades 
bring  about  frequent  quarrels 
with  her  father.  After  one  of 
these,  she  goes  to  the  crowded 
East  Side  tenement  section  to 
sketch. 

There,  sheltering  in  his  shop 
doorway  from  a  sudden  storm, 
Joan  meets  Michael  Storm,  now 
a  children's  photographer,  once 
a  carnival  concessionaire.  Joan 
desires  to  see  more  of  him.  As 
an  excuse,  she  borrows  a  baby 
from  one  of  Michael's  neighbors 
and  passes  it  off  as  her  own.  She 
has  a  picture  taken  with  the 
child  in  her  arms.  Michael 
hangs  it  in  his  outside  showcase. 
Joan  dares  not  protest. 

She  and  Michael  become  great 
friends.  As  a  result,  Joan  spends 
her  afternoons  in  Michael's 
studio,  sketching. 

One  day  the  photograph  is 
stolen.  Joan's  father  confronts 
her  with  it  and  accuses  her  of  an 
indiscretion,  and  adds  that  he 
has  secured  some  damning  evi- 
dence about  Michael.  Joan  de- 
nies any  indiscretion  but  admits 

a  love  for  Michael.     Her  father  says  she  must  choose. 
She  defies  him. 

Then  she  realizes  she  knows  little  of  Michael.    Suppose 
he  is  married? 

Suppose,   as  he  has   indicated,   he   might   return  to 
carnival  life,  loving  it  more  than  he  does  her? 

A  flood  of  doubts  struck  down  on  Joan, 

Against  this  force,  she  set  her  love. 


"I  love  you  as  no  woman  was  ever 
loved,    but    I    can't    marry    you" 


PART  II 


F 


\THER,  I  intend  to 
marry  Michael  Storm," 
Joan's  tone  was  positive 
rather  than  defiant. 

Cyril  Randolph  leaned  for- 
ward, his  chin  squared  belliger- 
ently. "If  you  do,  I'll  disown 
you." 

Joan's  lovely  body  tensed. 
Anger  swept  her,  anger  so  strong 
she  could  have  cried  with  the 
hurt  of  it.  No  matter  what  she 
might  say,  her  father  would  not 
understand.  He  had  never  un- 
derstood her,  and  never  would. 
With  a  helpless  gesture  she 
turned  and  walked  to  the  door. 
"  Where  are  you  going?  "  Her 
father's  tone  did  not  betray  his 
struggle  to  fight  down  sentiment. 
"  I'm  going  to  Michael  Storm, 
where  I  belong!" 

"I'll  make  you  regret  it  as 
long  as  you  live.    I'll  smash  that 
mountebank,   and  you'll  come 
back.  I'll  do  even  more.  I'll — " 
Her  quiet  but  definite  closing 
of  the  library  door  cut  off  the 
rest  of  her  father's  threat  and 
broke  the  tension  of  her  anger. 
Where  anger  had  stood,  doubts 
came  trooping  in  a  crazy  dance 
to  torment  her.     Only  Michael 
could  dispel  them.     One  little 
word  from  him  would  bring  the 
peace  for  which  she  yearned. 
As  she  hurried  to  Michael's  studio,  the  dance  of  doubts 
persisted    with    tantalizing    gyrations.      She    had    told 
Michael  that  "Marjorie"  was  her  baby  and  that  she  was 
a  widow.    Would  he  understand  her  deception?    He  had 
accepted  her  for  what  she  pretended  to  be,  when  they 
agreed  that  the  visits  to  his  studio  would  be  very  busi- 
nesslike.   They  would  work  together,  he  with  his  camera, 
she  with  her  sketch-pad. 

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But  it  had  been  quite  different.  She  recalled  with  a 
rush  of  warmth  those  afternoons  with  Michael  in  the 
quiet,  shadowy  little  studio.  When  they  were  alone,  and 
the  gallery  of  baby  photographs  smiled  down  on  them 
from  the  walls,  and  the  stern-eyed  camera  that  had 
watched  them,  chaperon-like,  during  their  working  hours, 
receded  into  the  shadows,  they  had  responded  to  a  tem- 
peramental sympathy  half  intuitive,  half  inspired.  They 
had  kissed  often.  The  sweetness  of  that  first  kiss  clung 
in  her  memory.  They  had  thrilled  with  the  intimate 
nearness  of  each 
other  until  many 
times  desire 
threatened  to  en- 
gulf them.  Twice, 
the  tinkle  of  the 
bell,  heralding  a 
customer,  had 
made  them  spring 
apart.  Other 
times,  Michael 
had  put  her  from 
him  with,  "Easy, 
Joan." 

OVER  and  over 
again  they 
had  affirmed  their 
love.  They  had 
not  bargained. 
Marriage  had 
never  been  men- 
tioned. But  as 
Joan  had  sipped 
the  sweet,  heady 
juice  of  courtship, 
she  had  visualized 

plucking  whole  from  the  tree,  the  ripe,  red  fruit  of  mar- 
riage. 

She  had  contrasted  the  richness  of  marriage  with 
Michael  with  the  flat,  dull  marriages  of  the  snobbery- 
governed,  living  artificially  in  the  hothouse  of  wealth. 
Theirs  could  be  a  free,  full-bloomed  union,  thriving  on 
love  alone.     Her  child — their  child — another  Michael. 

Across  the  certainty  of  her  love  the  dancing  doubts 
threw  gigantic,  grotesque  shadows.  Michael  might  be 
married,  or  the  carnival  might  be  his  real  love.  And  what 
had  her  father  meant  when  he  had  said — "If  you  knew 
what  else  I've  found  out  about  Michael  Storm,  you'd  be 
ashamed  you  ever  spoke  to  him"? 

When  Joan  stood  in  Michael's  doorway,  just  the  sight 
of  him,  tall  and  clean  in  his  bright  blue  smock,  and  the 
alarm  in  his  voice  as  he  looked  at  her  tragic  expression 
and  cried,  "What's  up,  Joan?"  made  her  ashamed  of  any 
doubts. 

"We've  got  to  get  married,  Michael." 

Michael  pursed  his  lips  to  a  whistle. 

"As  bad  as  that?"  teasingly.  Then,  his  face  went 
extraordinarily  grave.     "But,  Joan,  I  can't  marry  you." 

She  felt  suddenly  both  scorched  and  cold,  terribly  cold. 
Her  gaze  dropped  to  the  floor.     She  stared  at  the  bare 


Michael  could  add  glamour  even  to  breakfast.     She  pictured  him 
beneath  the  stars  on  a  summer  night 


boards  without   perceiving  them.     Michael   could   not 
marry  her.    She  must  never  see  him  again. 

Her  pride  sought  to  pretend  it  didn't  matter.  But  she 
loved  him  too  much.  The  words  broke  out  in  spite  of 
herself: 

"Why  not?" 

"Good  Lord,  Joan,  don't  you  know?" 
She  nodded.    Of  course,  she  knew. 
Somewhere  along  the  gay  trail  of  the  carnival,  there 
was  another  woman  to  whom  Michael  belonged. 

"Why,  Joan, 
^____ you're  the  Mc- 

Coy and  I—" 

"  McCoy  ?"Joan 
cut  in  anxiously. 
Michael  often 
amused  her  with 
flashes  of  carnival 
slang,  expressions 
salty  with  the  tang 
of  the  midway. 
He  was  not  play- 
ful now,  but  in- 
tensely serious: 
"What  do  you 
mean,  Michael?" 
"McCoy-the 
real  thing,  genu- 
ine, not  a  phony." 
"So  what?" 
"You're  too  fine 
to  be  teamed  up 
with  a  sideshow 
barker,"  Michael 
fiercely  inhaled 
cigarette  smoke. 
"  I  knew  what  you 
were  the  first  time  I  saw  you.  I  should  have  sent  you 
packing  then.     But — " 

"Why  didn't  you?"  breathlessly. 
"Because  I  was  crazy  about  you.  Every  time  you 
came,  I  told  myself,  'Just  this  once.'  "  He  dropped  his 
hands  in  a  helpless  gesture.  He  stared  at  her  for  a  long 
minute  and  then  said  in  a  tone  of  quiet  resolve:  "Well, 
this  must  be  the  last  time!" 

"How  did  you  know  about  me?"  Joan  asked  fearfully. 


D 


ON'T  I  make  my  living  being  able  to  size  people 

up?"     He  looked  at  Joan's  old  tweed  suit  and 

smiled.     "You  wore  your  plainest  duds  trying  to  hide 

what  you  really  were.    But  the  expensive  materials,  the 

cut — and  the  tone  of  your  voice,  your  walk,  the  way  you 

carried  your  head,  the  touch  of  your  hand,  a  hundred 

little  mannerisms  told  me  every  day,  every  moment, 

what  you  were."    Admiration  burned  through  his  words. 

"Why  did  you  pretend  that  you  didn't  know?" 

"For  the  same  reason  I  didn't  let  on  when  you  tried  to 

pass  that  baby  off  as  yours.    I  wanted  you  to  come  back." 

"The  baby  is — "     Joan  could  not  go  on.     She  had 

resolved  to  tell  him  all.      But  now  she  was  sure  that 

Michael  understood  all  that  she  had  tried  to  hide. 


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"Joan,  I've  been  photographing  babies  for  years.  I 
knew  right  away  that  'Marjorie.'  as  you  called  the  baby, 
was  a  boy!" 

Joan's  face  reddened. 

"And  the  way  you  handled  the  baby,"  Michael  smiled 
in  spite  of  himself.  "Well,  that  was  enough  to  convince 
me  that  you  weren't  a  mother.  I  should  have  said  ixnay 
then,  but  I  was  mad  about  you  from  the  very  start." 

"I  was  that  way  about  you,  too,"  Joan's  eyes  dropped. 

"I  didn't  know  what  your  game  was.  I  figured  I  was 
a  novelty  for  a  girl  like  you.  that  after  a  while  you'd  get 
tired." 

"But  I  haven't." 

"  T  LOVED  you,  Joan,  the  day  you  held  that  baby  in 
•■■  your  arms,"  seriously.  "I've  loved  you  more  each 
day  I've  seen  you.  And  now,  I  love  you  too  much  to  let 
you  in  for  a  lot  of  grief." 

Joan  nodded  for  him  to  continue. 

"I'm  poor.  All  I  own  in  the  world  is  my  camera  and 
equipment,  a  little  money  in  the  bank,  and  a  few  pieces  of 
furniture  in  my  flat  upstairs." 

He  waved  away  her  protest. 

"I  know  what  you're  going  to  say.  Sure,  when  you 
have  everything,  poverty  sounds  romantic.  It  isn't 
romantic,  believe  me." 

He  led  her  to  the  sofa  and  drew  her  down  beside  him. 
He  took  her  hands  in  his.  She  felt  his  grip  tighten.  His 
hands  were  strong  and  warm.    His  dark  eyes  burned. 

"I  love  you  as  no  other  woman  ever  was  loved!  I'm 
not  tied  to  anybody  else.  Never  was.  But  I  can't  marry 
you.    Some  day,  you'll  thank  me." 

Her  eyes  pleaded.  He  leaned  forward.  His  mouth 
pressed  hard  against  her  own.  For  long  minutes  they 
clung  to  each  other.    Then,  he  released  her. 

"No,  Joan!  No!  It's  impossible.  You'd  better  go." 
The  words  jumped  out  excitedly.  He  turned  away  his 
head  to  hide  the  misery  in  his  eyes. 

Joan  stood  up.  She  felt  the  pulse  in  her  throat  throb 
wildly.  She  managed  a  small  smile  that  hurt  her  mouth, 
and  proffered  her  hand. 

Maybe,  if  he  really  believed  she  was  going — 

"Good  luck,  Joan!"  Michael  was  still  avoiding  her 
eyes  and  there  was  anguish  in  his  voice. 

She  hoped  he  would  stop  her.     But  he  didn't. 

She  shut  the  door  of  the  studio  and  walked  slowly  down 
the  dark  corridor.  The  talons  of  a  hundred  swirling  re- 
grets dug  into  her  heart.  Before  the  street  door,  she  stood 
a  moment  to  get  hold  of  herself.  Outside,  she  saw  the 
familiar  street  teeming  with  meaningless  movement. 

Her  love  was  so  real,  so  everlasting.  She  could  never 
convince  herself  it  had  been  just  an  incident.  Into  those 
afternoons  with  Michael  had  been  concentrated  a  lifetime 
of  joy.  She  should  be  thankful.  But  there  was  no  com- 
fort in  that  thought.  "I  dreamed  a  dream,"  she  said. 
"The  dream  is  over."  She  closed  her  eyes  tightly  to 
stem  the  flood  of  tears,  and  fumbled  for  the  door-knob. 

"Joan!    Joan!" 

She  opened  her  eyes  upon  a  strangely  tragic  Michael. 
She  flew  back  along  the  corridor.  She  was  in  his  arms. 
He  was  kissing  her  eyes,  her  mouth,  her  throat. 


"I  can't  let  you  go.  I  can't!"  he  was  saying  over  and 
over  again.  His  words  were  even  stronger  than  the 
arms  about  her. 

"Maybe,  if  I  work  and  save — in  a  few  months — in  a 
year  or  so " 

Her  eyes  were  frank  and  fearless:  "I  don't  want 
money." 

"But  you've  always  had  plenty." 

"We'll  manage  somehow.  We're  both  young.  It'll  be 
fun,  going  up  together.  When  we  get  to  the  top,  we'll 
know  we  did  it  ourselves." 

"But  won't  you  miss ?"     And  he  stopped  as  if 

there  were  not  words  enough  to  tell  it  all. 

"Miss  what?" 

"Oh,  everything." 

"Having  you,  I'll  have  everything." 

"  What  will  your  folks  say?  " 

Her  father  would  disown  her.  She  would  begin  life 
with  Michael  without  a  penny.  To  the  social  set  in 
which  the  Randolphs  moved,  she  would  be  an  outcast. 
She  had  faced  all  the  consequences. 

"My  life  is  my  own,  Michael." 

"Hadn't  we  better  wait — perhaps  a  year?" 

"And  if  I  said  I  wouldn't  wait  another  day?" 

"What  do  you  take  me  for?"  Michael  protested. 

"I  take  you  for  better  or  for  worse.  And  if  I  said  I 
wouldn't  wait  another  day?"  she  repeated. 

"I'd  rush  you  right  down  to  City  Hall  for  a  license, 
and  we'd  be  married  today." 

And  that  was  exactly  what  he  did. 

AT  eight  o'clock  next  morning,  Joan  awoke  and 
stretched  luxuriously.  She  was  in  a  new  world. 
The  wonder  of  Michael  was  spread  in  brilliant  tapestries, 
brightening  the  tight  little  bedroom  of  Michael's  flat. 
She  was  married  to  the  most  glamorous,  the  most  tender, 
the  bravest  man  in  the  world.  Lovingly,  she  rubbed  the 
plain  gold  band  on  her  finger,  and,  Aladdin-like,  it 
brought  her  treasured  memories  of  her  wedding  day. 

The  wrinkled  scrub  woman  outside  the  Marriage 
Chapel  in  the  Municipal  Building  had  cried  because  she 
said  they  looked  so  beautiful  together,  and  had  waved 
good  luck  to  them  with  her  mop. 

Michael's  reverent  kiss  after  the  ceremony  and  his 
whispered,  "Mrs.  Michael  Storm,"  she'd  never  forget. 

Their  honeymoon  had  started  with  a  trip  to  the 
observation  tower  of  the  Empire  State  Building,  a 
whim  of  Michael's,  whose  purpose  he  had  hidden  with 
mysterious  silence  until  they  stood  looking  down  on  the 
city  glistening  golden  in  the  sunset,  like  a  table  spread 
with  royal  gifts.  Michael's  gesture  had  included  all  the 
splendor  before  them  as  he  said,  "My  wedding  present." 

"The  whole  world  is  ours.  We  must  do  something 
grand  with  it,"  she  whispered. 

"We  can,  you  and  I."  His  hand  tightened  on  her 
arm,  and  they  watched  the  sunset. 

On  their  gay  taxi  ride  up  Fifth  Avenue,  Michael  had 
pointed  out  the  line  of  cars  which  followed  them.  "Look 
at  that !  Your  wedding  parade.  What  a  popular 
bride!"  And  Fifth  Avenue  had  taken  on  a  festive  air 
with  the  triumphant  procession  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Michael 

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Storm.  When  they  passed  the  Randolph  mansion,  the 
warmth  of  Michael's  arms  contrasted  sharply  with  the 
cold,  marble-faced  house  as  it  frowned  out  at  them  on 
their  way  to  their  wedding  dinner. 

They  dined  in  a  gaudy  Russian  inn  on  Second  Avenue. 
The  tables  were  covered  with  bright,  checkered  cloths, 
and  the  walls  were  painted  with  round-faced,  laughing 
peasants  in  riotously  colorful  costumes.  Joan's  happi- 
ness was  a  sauce  that  made  the  dishes  more  savory  than 
any  banquet  at  the  Randolph  mansion.  They  danced 
on  a  tiny  polished  square  to  the  heady  rhythm  of 
balalaika. 

They  clinked  glasses,  filled  to  the  brim  with  the  sacra- 
mental wine  of  lovers,  as  Michael  explained  the  age-old 
ritual  of  gypsy  marriage.  While  the  balalaika  strummed, 
and  the  gay  peasants  smiled  down  from  the  walls,  Joan 
repeated  after  him  the  ancient  gypsy  oath  of  love. 

Time  ceased  to  be.  The  world  stood  still.  There  was 
only  Michael  and  she.  Solemnly,  they  clinked  their 
glasses,  and  drained  the  red  wine. 

When  they  reached  the  threshold  of  his  flat,  Michael 
said,  as  he  opened  the  door,  "Wait,  dear,  don't  move." 
Then,  he  swung  her  up  in  his  arms  and  carried  her  in. 
"To  our  eternal  love,"  he  whispered  tenderly. 

Joan  wanted  to  stay  held  tightly  in  his  arms  forever. 
She  tossed  her  handbag  gaily  across  the  room,  and 
begged  him  never  to  let  her  down. 

"  What  can  I  do  to  keep  your  love?  "he asked,  seriously. 

"Love  me,  Michael.    Just  love  me,  always!" 

The  world  had  been  reduced  until  it  lay  within  the 
circle  of  their  arms,  as  they  murmured  tender  con- 
fessions and  mutual  avowals. 

JOAN  awoke  first  and  gazed  down  at  Michael  as  he 
lay  there.  He  was  exquisite,  handsome,  strong.  She 
thrilled  at  the  elastic  warmth  of  his  body  that  she  so  utterly 
possessed.  He  stirred  at  her  touch,  and  smiled  up  at 
her  through  half-closed  lids,  and  tightened  his  arms 
about  her  with  a  drowsy  tenderness.  She  bent  her  face 
down  toward  his,  and  entered  sleep  that  brought  her  to 
this  sweet  awakening  with  memories  of  Michael  all 
about  her. 

Michael's  voice  from  the  kitchen  cut  into  her  memories. 
He  was  singing,  "This  Is  My  Lucky  Day." 

She  heard  the  absurd,  dear  intimacy  of  clattering 
dishes  as  he  prepared  breakfast.  His  song  joined  with 
his  footsteps  approaching  the  bedroom  door.  He  rapped 
gently,  "Awake,  dear?" 

She  sprang  from  bed,  thrilled  with  the  anticipation  of 
their  first  breakfast  together. 

Standing  on  the  oilcloth -covered  floor  of  the  little 
bathroom,  Joan  threw  back  her  head  and  laughed.  She 
thought  of  the  big  marble  bath  of  her  own  at  home,  of 
the  tall  built-in  shower  with  its  glistening  gadgets,  its 
shelves  of  imported  toiletries.  This  room  could  be  dropped 
into  that  sunken  bath  and  still  leave  room  for  her. 

There  was  no  shower.  Only  a  spray  on  the  end  of  an 
uncertain  rubber  tube.  Cold  water!  The  glow  that 
followed  as  wonderful,  as  exhilarating  as  this  great  love. 

She  loved  their  little  flat.  Only  three  rooms,  but  it 
was  home.     Last  night  Michael  had  shown  her  about, 


proudly  and  tenderly.  She  had  found  excitement  in 
each  discovery.  The  decorative  touches  were  colorful 
and  glamorous,  like  Michael.  A  batik  scarf  flamed  on 
the  wall,  a  present  to  Michael  for  teaching  a  Hindu  the 
mystery  of  three-card  Monte.  A  Chinese  vase,  delft 
blue  with  soft,  white  plum  blossoms,  mute  testimony  to 
a  Chinaman's  first  principle — gratitude.  Two  shiny 
barkers'  canes  stood  in  a  corner.  An  autographed  cow- 
boy hat,  scribbled  with  the  names  of  "The  Ranch  X 
Gang."  There  were  a  number  of  paintings  on  the  walls, 
and  though  they  were  copies,  each  was  in  good  taste. 
Joan  recognized  Franz  Hals'  "Laughing  Cavalier,"  and 
Gerard's  "Madame  Recamier."  Michael  had  pointed 
out  the  highlights  and  shadows,  as  if  the  artistry  of  the 
cameraman  was  classic.  The  shelf  of  books  surprised 
her  most  of  all  with  the  quality  of  Michael's  interests. 

IV/f"  ICHAEL  rapped  a  gay  tattoo  on  the  bedroom  door. 
l~x  "The  Secretary  of  the  Interior  bids  Her  Royal 
Majesty  to  shake  a  leg." 

He  greeted  her  with  a  low  bow,  ushered  her  cere- 
moniously to  the  bright  oilcloth-covered  table,  seated 
her  gallantly,  and  tilted  her  head  for  his  kiss.  The 
kitchen  sang  with  the  words  he  whispered  in  her  ear. 

Michael  could  add  glamour  even  to  breakfast.  Over 
the  grapefruit,  he  talked  of  the  citrus  groves  of  Florida, 
as  she  pictured  him  beneath  the  stars  on  a  summer's 
night  after  the  carnival  had  closed,  wandering  off  alone 
from  the  drowsy  town,  beside  the  fragrant  citrus  groves. 

The  tan  and  golden  omelette  was  the  masterpiece  of 
the  gray-haired  cook  in  the  carnival  mess  tent  where 
Michael  had  served  as  a  mess  boy.  Its  recipe,  he  pre- 
tended seriously  in  answering  her  wide-eyed  approval, 
was  a  gypsy  secret  handed  down  from  generation  to 
generation.     Yes,  some  day,  the  secret  would  be  hers. 

Joan's  appetite  was  whetted  by  the  morning  breeze 
that  Michael  recaptured  for  her,  as  he  had  breathed  it, 
cool  and  fragrant  from  the  Piedmont  hills  of  Carolina, 
where  the  carnival  had  pitched  its  tents.  The  aroma  of 
his  coffee  made  her  forget  it  had  been  brewed  on  the 
huddling  range. 

"Please  teach  me  to  cook,  Michael.    I  feel  so  useless." 

"I'll  teach  you  more  than  cooking — happiness  you 
haven't  dared  dream  of."  His  eyes  were  bright  with 
promise.     He  kept  that  promise. 

They  worked  together,  long  hours  in  the  studio,  she 
with  her  sketch-pad,  Michael  with  his  camera,  each  hour 
a  golden  stone  polished  with  love,  fitted  into  a  dream 
pattern,  and  cemented  with  understanding.  Joan  told 
herself  often  that  what  they  were  building  together  could 
never  be  destroyed. 

The  studio  doorbell  announcing  customers  tinkled 
merrily,  often  enough  to  satisfy  their  small  needs  and 
leave  something  over  to  bank.  She  laughed  when  she 
recalled  her  father's  threat,  "I'll  smash  that  mounte- 
bank." He  couldn't  smash  Michael.  Michael  and  she 
had  something  his  power  or  wealth  could  never  reach. 
That  threat  belonged  to  a  life  which  she  had  only 
dreamed,  but  never  lived. 

At  night,  she  and  Michael  closed  the  studio  and 
played  together. 


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New  York  was  their  Wonderland  and  every  walk  to- 
gether was  a  new  adventure. 

They  wandered  through  Central  Park  and  playful 
fantasy  roamed  with  them  as  they  discovered  new 
mystic  patterns  in  the  shadows  on  the  reservoir,  the 
rowboats  on  the  moonlit  lake,  swirling  figures  roller- 
skating  on  the  Mall,  thick  crouching  groves,  automo- 
biles whose  lights  were  eyes  of  giant  insects  scurrying 
along  bands  of  moonlight. 

They  rode  atop  swaying  buses,  along  curving  Riverside 
Drive,  and  pretended  they  were  nabobs  on  their  camels. 

On  the  span  of  great  bridges,  they  pretended  to  rock, 
as  in  a  hammock,  above  black  waters  that  were  bot- 
tomless, as  they  listened  to  the  muffled  hum  of  the  city 
breathing  in  sleep. 

Five  cents  to  board  a  ferry-boat  admitted  them  to  the 
royal  barge  that  drifted  down  the  Nile,  while  Michael 
spun  fables  of  gypsy  adventure  and  Oriental  lore  as 
Joan  sat,  wide-eyed,  at  his  side. 

The  New  York  she  came  to  know  was  a  Wonderland 
compared  to  the  staid  propriety  of  Fifth  Avenue,  arti- 
ficial night  clubs,  upholstered  theaters  and  starchly-stiff 
social  functions.  Adventurous  discoveries  waited  for 
them  in  queer,  out-of-the-way  places— the  foreign  mar- 
kets, the  Bowery,  the  river  front,  the  Night  Court,  the 
Ghetto  and  Chinatown. 

They  stood  before  shop  windows  and  pointed  out  gifts 
they  would  give  each  other  when  they  were  rich. 

Arm  in  arm,  they  were  so  radiantly  happy  that  passers- 
by  looked  after  them,  wonderingly. 

Joan  grew  so  unspeakably  happy  that  at  times  it 
seemed  almost  more  than  she  could  bear. 

AND  the  coming  of  their  baby  would  open  a  door 
to  even  more  wonderful  vistas  of  happiness. 

When  she  told  Michael,  he  took  her  in  his  arms  and 
she  read  joy  in  his  eyes.  She  read,  too,  his  concern  for 
her. 

"Don't  worry,  Michael,"  she  assured  him,  and  play- 
fully rubbed  out  the  frown  between  his  brows. 

"Weil  have  to  save  now,  more  than  ever." 

"It'll  be  fun.  And  do  you  know — I've  a  hunch  the 
baby  will  bring  us  luck." 

"Sure  it  will,"  Michael  said,  soberly.  Fear  for  her 
gripped  his  heart. 

"I  want  a  baby,  Michael." 

Eagerly,  Joan  shopped  for  flannel,  for  lawn,  for  wool, 
for  lace.  She  sewed  her  purchases  into  little  absurd 
bonnets,  tiny  dresses,  bands  and  creepers.  It  was  a 
thrilling  task,  despite  pricked  fingers,  at  first  so  clumsy 
with  a  needle. 

It  was  a  thrill,  also,  to  budget  pennies  carefully,  ex- 
periencing fresh  delight  at  every  extra  penny  saved. 
She  laughed  often  as  she  compared  the  reckless  spending 
of  Joan  Randolph  with  the  saving  of  Mrs.  Michael 
Storm,  rescuing  pennies  with  extravagant  care. 

No  cloud  shadowed  the  sky  of  their  happiness  until 
one  morning  Joan  called   excitedly   from  the   doorway 

"Michael,   come  quickly!" 

Across  the  street,  above  the  vacant  store  where  ex- 
tensive   alterations    had    been   in   progress  for   weeks, 


workmen  were  stretching  a  great  banner.     Glaring  red 
letters  on  a  white  background  announced: 

"THE  MODERN  STUDIO  WILL  OPEN  HERE 
AUGUST  15TH.  EXCEPTIONAL  WORK  AT 
MODERATE  PRICES.  FREE  PHOTOGRAPHS 
AND  SOUVENIRS  TO  FIRST  FIFTY  CUS- 
TOMERS." 

"Looks  like  we're  in  for  a  battle,"  Michael  admitted. 

"It  won't  last  long."  Joan  saw  the  set  of  Michael's 
jaw  and  the  flash  of  his  eyes.  "You  were  here  first. 
Everyone  likes  you."     She  tried  desperately  to  be  calm. 

"Friendship  can't  stand  against  cut  prices,"  said 
Michael,  tersely. 

Suddenly,  Joan  turned  and  clung  to  him.  "I'm 
afraid,"  she  said  in  a  small  voice.  "What  will  you  do?" 
She  could  not  catch  the  fear  that  reached  into  her  words 
and  made  them  tremble. 

"Weil  see.  Don't  worry,  darling."  He  patted  her 
shoulder  reassuringly,  but  turned  away  his  head  to 
hide  the  uncertainty  in  his  eyes. 

The  blazing  banner  was  a  challenge  that  echoed 
through  the  days  which  brought  imposing  shipments  of 
equipment,  show-cases,  painted  background  scenes,  huge 
developing  tanks,  an  intricate  electric  display  and  a 
curling  red  neon  sign — like  so  much  ammunition  to  the 
fort  across  the  street.  Ammunition  for  the  struggle  that 
threatened  their  happiness,  Joan  gave  Michael  in  ex- 
pressions of  love  that  left  her  lips  tingling. 

The  neon  sign  with  its  red  glare  flooded  their  flat,  and 
grinned  at  Joan  in  her  dreams  with  ugly  menace.  By 
day,  the  great  banner  waved  threateningly. 

Boastful  handbills  flooded  the  neighborhood  heralding 
the  opening  of  the  Modern  Studio.  Curious  crowds 
gathered  to  inspect  the  displays. 

The  morning  of  the  opening,  a  brightly-uniformed 
band  paraded  the  neighborhood  behind  a  gaily-postered 
ballyhoo  truck,  mustering  the  crowd  to  milling  hundreds. 
By  noon,  the  street  was  packed,  and  policemen  opened 
a  lane  for  traffic.  The  band  played  until  the  stroke  of 
one,  when  the  doors  were  thrown  open,  and  the  first 
fifty  customers  fought  their  way  through  the  portals. 
One  of  the  plate  glass  windows  was  smashed,  but  still 
the  crowd  milled  about. 

OOK  at  this,  Joan,"  Michael  handed  her  the  bright 

-■— ^and  boastful  handbill  listing  prices  of  their  com- 
petitor. 

"K  their  prices  were  much  cheaper,  they'd  be  giving 
photos  away." 

"They  can't  last  long  with  those  prices." 

But  it  lasted  long  enough  to  make  Michael's  studio 
doorbell  tinkle  less  and  less.  Two  weeks  went  by  with- 
out a  customer. 

"It  has  me  puzzled,  Joan,"  Michael  said  one  evening 
after  dinner,  as  he  leaned  across  the  table  and  patted 
Joan's  hand.  "Expert  work  at  give-away  prices.  Wbat's 
the  gimmick?" 

"The  gimmick?" 

"The  trick,  the  catch,"  answered  Michael  with  a 
smile  for  Joan's  imitation  of  his  carnival  lingo. 

Joan  knew. 


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She  had  read  her  father's  threat,  "I'll  smash  that 
mountebank,"  on  the  banner  of  the  Modern  Studio. 
The  tactics  of  their  competitor  were  those  of  Cyril 
Randolph.  She  saw  him  behind  every  move  as  clearly 
as  if  he  stood  across  the  street  threatening  her  and 
Michael.    Cyril  Randolph  was  ruthless. 

Joan  had  seen  strong  men  come  from  his  conferences 
with  dull  eyes  and  white  lips  that  spoke  defeat.  Maga- 
zine stories,  with  many  deferential  references  to  Ran- 
dolph strategy,  tactics  and  maneuvers,  extolled  him 
as  conqueror  of  a  business  empire.  Interviews  quoted 
his  terse,  metallic  sentences,  which  clicked  off  pre- 
dictions on  the  fate  of  less  powerful  competitors.  Cyril 
Randolph  smashed  those  who  dared  oppose  his  will. 

"Michael,  my  father  is  behind  all  this.  When  I  left 
home,  he  said  he  would  smash  you.  That  studio  is  a 
club  in  his  hand." 

Michael's  jaw  tightened.     "I  suspected  as  much." 

"Darling,  he  has  money  enough  to " 

"He'll  get  a  run  for  his  money,"  Michael  cut  in 
quickly.     "Let's  plan  our  campaign." 

Their  council  of  war  ended  with  Joan's  suggestion, 
"Buy  some  new  equipment,  Michael.  A  new  display 
case  and  a  new  sign,  and  go  after  them." 

He  looked  searchingly  at  her.  "  That  means  spending 
what  we've  been  putting  away  for  the  baby!" 

"It's    the    only    way.      We'll    manage,    somehow." 

Michael  Storm's  handbills  carried  the  news  of  his 
campaign  through  the  neighborhood,  while  he  person- 
ally solicited  old  customers.  Soon,  the  tinkling  bell  of 
his  studio  was  in  a  happier  key. 

The  Modern  Studio  retaliated  with  another  drastic 
cut  in  prices. 

Joan  brought  the  suggestion  for  Michael's  return  shot. 
With  flashing  eyes  she  announced.  "There's  a  way  to 
beat  that  cut-throat  competition.  Offer  to  every  cus- 
tomer a  pencil  sketch,  free.  I'll  do  them.  My  sketches 
will  be  a  novelty  that  will  bring  trade." 

"But,  darling,  the  strain  of  that  would  be  too  much 
for  you  now." 

"Don't  worry  about  me.  I'd  love  to  do  it.  This  is 
my  battle  as  much  as  yours." 

JOAN'S  pencil  sketches,  given  free,  revived  trade 
until  a  new  blast  of  handbills  from  across  the  street 
announced  that  the  Modern  Studio  was  offering  a  gilt 
frame — free — to  every  customer. 

Michael's  appeal  to  the  parish  priests  in  the  neighbor- 
hood for  first  communion  pictures  brought  business  that 
tided  them  over  for  a  few  more  weeks. 

Cyril  Randolph  was  only  prolonging  their  agony.  He 
could  have  crushed  Michael  at  the  outset,  but  the 
crushing  would  be  all  the  more  effective  when  Michael's 
energies  had  been  sapped  with  hopeless  struggle.  Now, 
he  gave  the  signal  for  the  final  blow  which  would  dry 
up  business  in  the  neighborhood  for  months  to  come. 

Grocers  and  butchers  and  market  proprietors  were 
given  Modern  Studio  coupons,  entitling  their  customers 
to  a  dozen  free  photographs. 

"That  cleans  up  the  neighborhood,  Joan,"  Michael 
admitted  reluctantly. 


"We're  not  beaten  yet!"  Joan  answered  with  feigned 
confidence. 

"  What  do  you  suggest?  " 

Joan  had  been  considering  the  possibility  of  appealing 
to  her  former  friends.  A  note  to  Una  Townsend,  ex- 
plaining everything,  would  bring  enough  business  to 
tide  them  over  for  months.  Una  had  been  her  friend 
at  finishing  school,  and  her  trusted  confidante  whenever 
she  needed  help.  Una  would  be  glad  to  help  now. 
Eagerly,  she  proposed  the  suggestion  to  Michael. 

"That's  out!  R  we  can't  win  without  help  from  the 
other  camp,  we  won't  win!" 

It  was  just  what  Joan  hoped  he  would  say. 

HP  HE  installments  on  their  new  equipment  had  ex- 
*■  hausted  the  little  sum  saved  against  the  time  of 
Joan's  confinement.  And  now,  when  another  payment 
came  due,  they  could  not  meet  it.  The  collector  and 
the  studio  landlord  arrived  together,  one  with  a  dis- 
possess notice,  the  other  with  a  writ  that  took  away  the 
new  equipment. 

They  watched  the  landlord  lock  the  studio  and  snap 
the  padlock  on  the  door.  When  the  door  closed  grimly, 
locking  away  the  golden  hours  they  had  spent  there 
together,  Joan's  hand  reached  for  Michael's.  Slowly, 
they  climbed  the  stairs  to  the  flat.  That,  at  least,  was 
theirs  for  another  month. 

"I  can  just  see  Cyril  Randolph,  waiting  for  you  to 
come  running  home,  waving  a  flag  of  truce,"  Michael 
said  grimly. 

"  Well,  he'll  wait  until  there's  a  thick  coating  of  ice  over 
a  place  called  hell,"  answered  Joan  bitterly.  "We  may 
be  licked,  but " 

"But  we're  not  licked!"  Michael  interrupted. 

"Why,  don't  you  realize  no  matter  where  you  open  a 
studio,  he'll  do  just  what  he  did  here,  and  do  it  more 
quickly?" 

"I'll  go  where  he  can't  do  that." 

Joan's  face  blanched  at  the  thought  that  Michael 
meant  the  carnival.  He  had  discussed  the  possibility 
of  returning  there  as  a  last  resort. 

"You  bet  we're  not  licked.  I  still  have  that  old 
camera  Pop  Brady  left  me." 

"But  where  will  you  go?"    Joan  dreaded  the  answer. 

"Why,  to  Central  Park.  I  don't  need  a  studio  there. 
The  park  is  crowded  with  kids  these  days.  If  I  can 
dodge  the  cops,  I'll  get  enough  business,  just  as  I  used 
to  go  after  it  when  things  were  dull  on  the  midway." 

"And  you  won't  need  a  studio?  "  happily. 

"I'll  develop  the  plates  at  night  here  in  the  flat." 

"I'll  help  you." 

He  kissed  her  tenderly.  "No,  dear.  You  take  it 
easy.    Save  your  strength,  you're  going  to  need  it." 

Cradled  in  Michael's  arms,  Joan's  fears  receded.  He 
would  not  have  to  return  to  the  carnival.  And  as  long 
as  those  strong  arms  were  there  to  hold  her,  she  was 
confident. 

The  acres  of  the  park  bloomed  with  children.  The 
tall,  witty  photographer,  who  posed  them  cutely  against 
cages  in  the  zoo,  or  as  they  fed  popcorn  to  the  ducks  in 
the  lake,  or  rode  in  the  pony  carriage,  or  on  the  carousel, 


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found  many  excited  customers.  Admiring  parents 
readily  signed  orders,  and  Michael  sang  at  night  in  the 
little  flat  while  he  developed  the  plates. 

With  his  camera  on  his  shoulder,  Michael  trudged  the 
paths  of  Central  Park.  A  song  was  in  his  heart.  The 
shrill  voices  of  children  at  play  was  music  to  his  ears. 

From  morning  until  the  sun  dropped  behind  tower- 
ing apartments,  Michael  was  busy.  Here  in  the  open, 
beneath  the  blue  sky-tent,  the  former  carnival  photo- 
grapher felt  no  fear  of  Cyril  Randolph.  Here,  there 
was  no  landlord  to  harass  him.  No  ruthless  competitor 
to  stifle  him. 

He  escaped  the  only  menace  until  one  afternoon  when 
he  was  posing  a  starry-eyed  little  girl  astride  a  fat  pony, 
telling  her  that  she  looked  like  a  fairy  princess  racing 
along  a  silver  path  with  the  wind  singing  in  her  ears  the 
gypsy  song  that  Michael  hummed  for  her. 

He  coaxed  the  little  girl's  smile  and  adjusted  his 
camera.    "Ready  now.    Just  imagine  that  you're  racing 

along  through  the  forest  and "     Michael  felt  a  hand 

on  his  shoulder,  and  a  gruff  voice  said,  "Let's  see  your 
license.     You  can't  take  pictures  here  without  a  license." 

Michael  turned  to  face  the  park  policeman  who  tried 
not  to  notice  that  the  little  circle  of  children  huddled 
about  Michael,  as  if  to  protect  him. 

Agile  retort  to  minions  of  the  law  is  a  carnival  man's 
stock-in-trade.  Knowing  your  man  is  more  useful  on  a 
carnival  lot  than  knowing  your  law.  Quickly,  Michael 
sized  up  Policeman  Callahan.  He  fumbled  in  his 
pockets,  but  his  mind  did  not  fumble  as  he  gave  the 
Irish  cop  his  best  smile. 

Callahan  noticed  Michael's  incredibly  worn  shoes,  the 
baggy  trousers,  the  frayed  shirt  cuffs  and,  particularly, 
Michael's  brave  smile  and  the  resentment  in  the  staring 
eyes  of  the  children.  Almost  before  he  realized  it,  he  was 
enjoying  Michael's  collection  of  pictures,  and  a  hundred 
happy  faces  begged  him  to  be  lenient.  Yes,  indeed!  He 
had  kids  of  his  own,  six,  and  another  on  the  way.  Michael 
and  he  discussed  new  babies,  Policeman  Callahan's  and 
his  prospective  baby.  They  talked,  too,  of  much  that 
was  going  on  against  the  law  that  needed  the  attention 
of  efficient  policemen  like  Callahan.  Interfering  with 
the  happiness  of  children  was  too  small  a  job  for  such 
as  he.    Indeed,  it  was ! 

SOON,  the  red-cheeked,  grinning,  blue-coated  figure 
was  posing  in  the  circle  of  children.  The  camera 
clicked,  and  Michael  promised  enough  copies  of  the 
photograph  for  each  of  Policeman  Callahan's  children. 

There  was  no  more  trouble  about  a  license,  and  Calla- 
han kept  discreetly  in  the  background  while  Michael 
plied  his  trade. 

When  the  cold,  autumn  winds  began  to  sweep  children 
from  the  park  and  the  days  were  shorter,  Michael  spent 
sleepless  nights  in  worry.  Where  was  the  money  coming 
from  for  the  doctor?    The  time  was  getting  short. 

There  were  moments  when  Joan  had  to  fight  torment- 
ing doubts.  Moments  alone  in  the  little  flat  when  the 
sharp  edges  of  hardship  cut  so  deeply  she  winced  with 
pain.  The  first  full  glow  of  romantic  excitement  had  passed, 
leaving  the  flat  drab,  and  the  fire-escape-tangled  areaway 


ugly  and  prison-like.  She  had  not  told  Michael  of  the 
letter  which  came  last  week  from  her  father.  It  was 
typed  on  the  formal  stationery  of  his  office  and  its  tone 
was  coldly  businesslike.     She  had  read: 

"By  this  time  you  are  no  doubt  convinced  of  your 
mistake,  and  realize  it  was  just  another  of  your  esca- 
pades. You  don't  belong  where  you  are.  When  you 
are  ready  to  get  out  of  the  mess  you  are  in,  let  my 
office  know,  and  my  lawyer  will  arrange.  I  am  going 
to  London  on  business,  and  when  I  return,  I  hope  you 
will  have  come  to  your  senses." 

Perhaps  it  would  be  better  to  plead  just  once  with  her 
father,  if  not  for  her  sake  and  Michael's,  then  for  the 
baby's.  She  had  torn  the  letter  into  pieces  and  watched 
it  snow  down  on  the  areaway.  It  was  not  as  easy  to  get 
rid  of  her  doubts.  But  Michael's  arrival  always  brought 
her  strength. 

"This  cold  weather  keeps  the  kids  out  of  the  park," 
he  told  her  as  he  rubbed  warmth  into  his  numbed  fingers 
over  the  kitchen  stove.  "  I  miss  them.  I  still  see  plenty 
of  pet  dogs  around.  If  every  dog  was  a  kid,  I'd  still  be 
busy." 

"Michael,  don't  be  so  hard  on  the  dogs,"  she  said 
playfully. 

"You  know  how  I  feel  about  them." 
"  Did  it  ever  occur  to  you  that  they  might  bring  busi- 
ness?   Many  a  woman  would  pay  generously  for  the  kind 
of  picture  you  could  take  of  her  pet  dog." 

Michael  made  a  wry  face.  Then,  he  pondered  the 
suggestion.  "That's  a  good  idea.  I'll  start  the  Dog 
Days  tomorrow." 

WEALTHY  women  were  delighted  to  have  their 
dogs  photographed  by  the  gallant,  dark-eyed 
young  man  who  deftly  mixed  subtle  flattery  for  them  with 
praise  for  their  pets.  And  some  were  more  concerned 
about  their  pose  than  about  their  dog's  as  they  faced  the 
camera  and  the  romantic  figure  of  Michael. 

It  was  while  he  photographed  her  silky  russet-haired 
Pekinese,  Trixi,  that  Michael  won  the  interest  of  Mrs. 
Clarendon  Stykes.  Any  one  who  read  the  society  pages 
would  recognize  Mrs.  Clarendon  Stykes,  the  beautiful 
young  wife  of  an  elderly  banker,  and  those  who  read  the 
gossip  columns  could  add  suspicion  to  recognition. 
Michael  needed  neither  to  understand  Mrs.  Stykes. 

After  that  first  meeting,  Mrs.  Stykes  more  and  more 
regularly  stopped  to  talk  with  Michael,  always,  however, 
on  the  pretext  that  she  wanted  another  picture  of  Trixi. 
Michael  begrudged  her  precious  moments  taken  for  idle 
chatter.  With  the  days  shortening,  he  had  to  hurry 
feverishly  to  get  in  his  quota  of  pictures  before  dark. 

"But  Trixi's  had  more  poses  than  a  screen  star,"  he 
told  her  with  a  wide  grin  that  took  the  sting  from  his 
words.  He  wanted  to  tell  her  that  he  was  not  the  least 
bit  interested  in  what  she  had  to  tell  him  about  her  trips 
abroad,  her  winters  in  Palm  Beach,  and  her  summers  in 
Maine.  "But  I  want  another  picture  of  Trixi."  Her 
tone  implied,  as  her  black  eyes  looked  Michael  over  from 
head  to  foot,  that  she  always  got  what  she  wanted. 

Trixi's  paws,  and  Michael's  hands  and  Mrs.  Stykes' 
gloved  fingers  became  very  tangled. 


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"I  like  your  work.  It  shows  feeling  and  understand- 
ing. I  want  you  to  photograph  some  interiors  of  my 
home." 

"My  prices  are  high  for  that  kind  of  work." 

"You'll  get  what  you  want."  Her  pouting  smile 
was  very  frank.  She  had  made  up  her  mind  about  what 
she  could  make  Michael  want. 

At  the  entrance  of  her  apartment  on  Park  Avenue, 
she  told  him  carelessly,  "Don't  mind  about  the  interiors 
today.  Just  come  in  and  talk  to  me.  I've  been  thinking 
a  lot  about  you.    I'd  like  to  see  you  in  your  own  studio." 

"So  would  I,"  said  Michael  with  a  grin. 

"My  interest  in  you — your  studio — is  rather  selfish." 

"Selfish?" 

THOUGHT  we  might  open  a  studio  together.   And 

-1  perhaps  share  the  profits.  There  will  be  profits.  Be- 
sides, I  want  a  hobby.  My  days  are  rather  empty.  My 
husband  is  away  most  of  the  time."  Beneath  her  cool 
comment  about  her  husband  ran  an  echo  of  bitterness. 
Michael  could  guess  that  she  tolerated  him  only  for  the 
closets  of  fine  clothes  and  rare  jewels  nestling  in  velvet 
homes.  Mrs.  Clarendon  Stykes  had  paraded  right  out 
of  the  tinsel  of  the  "  Follies"  into  the  goldleaf  of  the 
Stykes'  fortune. 

"Why  pick  photography  as  a  hobby?" 

"It's  one  of  the  new  arts.  Don't  you  think  so?" 
Without  waiting  for  Michael's  answer,  she  explained  that 
it  was  her  idea  to  be  the  invisible  partner  in  the  studio. 
She  would  send  customers.  There  were  things  he  could 
teach  her  about  his  art. 

"And  it  would  be  all  very  exciting." 

Michael  went  beneath  her  words.  He  read  correctly 
the  petulant  droop  of  her  full  mouth,  the  passionate 
light  in  her  dark  eyes  and  the  nervous  movements  of 
her  delicate  hands.    He  knew  her  offer  for  what  it  was. 

"Now,  you  think  it  over  carefully.  I'll  be  away  for  a 
few  weeks.  When  I  come  back,  we'll  conclude  arrange- 
ments." 

"Shall  I  come  here?" 

"Yes,  call  me  about  the  fifteenth." 

The  days  grew  shorter,  and  cold  winds  swept  across 
the  park.  Business  dwindled  to  almost  nothing. 
Workmen  boarded  up  the  carousel,  piled  the  rowboats  in 
sad,  gray  tiers  around  the  lake.  Winter  was  approach- 
ing swiftly.    It  was  almost  time  for  Joan's  baby. 

Joan's  slim  young  figure  had  rounded  to  maturity 
which  carried  a  sweet  promise.  She  would  lie  at  night 
with  Michael's  arms  about  her  and  lovingly  visualize 
their  baby  lying  in  its  crib,  tucked  in  with  snowy  blan- 
kets, or  its  tiny  hand  curled  about  one  of  Michael's  long, 
vital  fingers.  Because  she  believed  in  prenatal  influence, 
she  thought  of  Michael's  face  constantly,  hoping  to  im- 
press his  beloved  features  on  her  baby,  and  pour  into 
it  the  love  and  courage  of  their  days  together. 

She  worried  about  Michael.  He  had  grown  so  thin. 
The  topcoat  he  wore  was  threadbare.  He  pretended  he 
had  never  worn  an  overcoat.  But  she  knew  he  had  sold 
his  winter  coat  to  buy  food.     Her  heart  ached  for  him. 

"Don't  worry,  Michael  dear.  I'm  sure  the  baby  will 
bring  us  luck." 


"Maybe  I'll  have  to  go  looking  for  luck,"  Michael  said 
grimly,  as  he  thumbed  the  pages  of  "  Billboard."  He  had 
just  told  Joan  that  the  boarding  up  of  the  park  carousel 
reminded  him  of  the  carnival  packing  up  to  move  to  a 
warmer  clime. 

Whenever  he  spoke  of  the  carnival,  or  turned  to  the 
carnival  section  of  "Billboard,"  Joan  shuddered.  To 
her,  the  carnival  was  a  bedecked  courtesan,  a  slim,  dark 
girl  with  a  wide,  luscious  mouth,  recklessly  alive,  who 
had   once   enthralled   Michael   with   provoking   tricks. 

Michael  looked  up  from  "Billboard."  "Some  pretty 
good  opportunities  with  carnivals  are  listed  here,"  he 
told  her.  "Listen  to  this:  'King  Brothers'  Greater 
Shows — Will  book  a  few  more  legitimate  concessions — 
Tintype  concession  still  open.'  I've  been  with  that 
outfit  up  North." 

"Where  is  it  now?" 

"San  Antonio,  Texas.  Carnivals  move  like  the  birds 
— go  South  at  the  first  threat  of  winter — come  North 
with  the  spring.  I  could  make  enough  down  there  to 
tide  us  over." 

"How  could  you  get  to  San  Antonio?" 

"Ride  the  rods." 

That  meant  riding  beneath  freight  cars.  Danger 
stretched  its  hand  at  every  turn.  A  tired  arm  might  slip, 
a  misplaced  step  in  the  dark,  a  slippery  grip  on  rain- 
soaked  iron.  Joan  went  weak  as  she  heard  the  careless 
thunder  of  the  freight  train.  She  pictured  Michael 
lying  white  and  dead.  The  room  became  swirling  black- 
ness. 

"I'm  sorry,  kid,"  Michael  held  a  glass  of  water  to  her 
lips.  "Don't  worry.  That's  out.  Come  dear,  we 
won't  talk  any  more  tonight.  You're  tired.  Let  me 
help  you  to  bed." 

BEFORE  dawn  he  awoke  to  find  that  Joan  was  not 
beside  him.  There  was  a  light  in  the  living-room. 
He  jumped  from  bed. 

"What  is  it,  Joan?    Joan,  what  is  it?" 

She  was  sitting  on  the  edge  of  the  couch,  her  face  was 
ghastly  white.  Her  lips  were  bloodless.  She  was  tense 
in  a  spasm  of  pain. 

"  I— I  think  it's  begun." 

"  I'll  run  for  the  doctor." 

"Don't  be  frightened,"  she  said.  "I'm  not."  She 
pressed  his  hand  to  her  lips. 

Michael  hurried  into  his  clothes,  and  raced  away  for 
the  doctor. 

Joan  lay  there,  her  face  flushed.  She  was  no  longer 
Joan  Randolph  of  Fifth  Avenue,  escapading  debutante, 
a  thrill-chaser,  arguing  with  a  referee  in  Madison  Square 
Garden,  galloping  like  mad  along  the  bridle  paths. 

A  greater,  breathless  adventure  was  rushing  toward 
her  with  the  minutes. 


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